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The two of them had already made up their minds, so they headed towards the headquarters of Omi Alliance's Daito Group, planning to stake out for a while and see if they could get a sense of the basic strength of the Japanese organizations in this world through this weakest of groups. Then, they would rush to Bando Tadatsugu's house and act according to circumstances. Who knew that when they were still hundreds of meters away from Daito Group's headquarters, suddenly a Toyota sedan burst out of the parking lot, drove onto the sidewalk, knocked down over ten people, and sent tables, chairs, bowls, and chopsticks flying everywhere. The car then came speeding around the corner with a crazy high speed, its tires screeching against the road surface with a sharp sound that almost pierced people's eardrums!
At the moment when the two cars intersected, Fang Lin's eyes flashed with a blue light, and he had already used his spiritual power to detect it. Immediately afterwards, within tens of seconds, four or five black sedans whizzed by on this bustling street, chasing after them!
Fang Lin said in a low voice to Lei Hu Hua Hao:
"Lao Lei, catch up quickly! The RV chasing us has 'Dayou Technology' written on it, it's the people from Li Gui Society!"
Hu Hua Hao's eyes widened, and he immediately stepped on the gas to chase after them. However, by the time he turned his car around, he had lost sight of the target. It was then that Fang Lin's exceptional memory came into play. Although he had only glanced at the city map once, he could instantly visualize it and directed Hu Hua Hao through alleys and side streets, finally managing to catch up with the black sedans. Just as they were about to lose them, traffic started to get congested, and while those in front were recklessly chasing after each other, Hu Hua Hao and Fang Lin encountered big trouble, on the verge of losing their target again.
A flash of insight burst forth in Fang Lin's mind, and he suddenly closed his eyes, pointing a finger at his own brow. Immediately, a faint blue light rippled out from his brow, spreading in all directions, enveloping the car they were in with a thin, hazy blue barrier about ten meters square. However, under the dim yellow glow of the streetlights at night, no one else could perceive it. It was the fundamental skill of spiritual power that he had never been able to grasp: Spiritual Scan. Who would have thought that he would suddenly comprehend it now?
Although Fang Lin's eyes were closed, his mind had already grasped everything within a ten-meter radius around him and presented it after precise calculations in his brain. His body couldn't move at all, otherwise the skill would be immediately cancelled. Suddenly, he ordered:
"Accelerate to one hundred twenty kilometers."
Hu Hua Hao suddenly said:
"Are you crazy?"
But he had no hesitation in pressing the accelerator pedal down with force!
Fang Lin then placed his other hand on his back, and immediately, Hu Hua's field of vision was like a realistic racing game, with digital displays showing various situations around him! Moreover, there were also the speeds of surrounding vehicles, even in the rear, aerial views, as well as conclusions quickly calculated by Fang Lin.
"In 3 seconds, a 1.74-second gap will appear at the upcoming intersection. It is recommended to increase your speed to over 130 mph and force your way through."
"A truck will be coming from the left in 5.31 seconds, it is suggested to steer right by two meters and overtake forcibly."
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Then something astonishing happened, on this congested road where the average speed did not exceed 20 kilometers per hour, a dilapidated van suddenly accelerated to an incredible speed, rushing through dozens of red lights like a madman, weaving in and out of the dense traffic, yet seemingly effortless, and even possessed the elegance and poise of a dancer in this tense atmosphere where a slight distraction could lead to disaster.
After a brief thirty-second frantic drive, Fang Lin and the others finally closed in on the distance between them and the several black SUVs in front, narrowing it down to less than 50 meters. It was only then that Hu Hua Hao wiped his face with his big hand and laughed maniacally:
"What a thrill! This is the first time in my life I've ever felt so exhilarated!"
The previous segment of the death sprint was indeed crucial to Fang Lin's precise judgment and analysis, but Hu HuaHao's superb driving skills were the key to success. In this life-or-death speed competition, both technical skill and mental toughness are indispensable. At this moment, a series of faint sounds suddenly came from the front, and a faint glow could be seen, Fang Lin looked up and saw that they had already reached the outskirts of the city, and said in a low voice:
"The opponent has opened fire."
"Three micro-bursts, four AKs, these Japanese monkeys have quite a fierce firepower." Hu Hua Hao immediately reported the gun configuration of the opposing side. Before he finished speaking, there was suddenly a loud explosion! The black sedan at the front seemed to crash into an invisible giant wall, and with a "boom" it flew high into the air, exploding and burning in mid-air, turning into a raging fireball, scattering countless debris, and amazingly falling straight down towards Fang Lin's vehicle.
The car wreckage wrapped in fierce flames rapidly enlarged before the windshield, Hu Hua's pupils immediately contracted, and he suddenly hit the steering wheel. The wheels emitted a sharp screeching sound, and then the entire car suddenly accelerated like an unbridled wild horse, rushing out. Even so, only a very unpleasant scraping sound was heard on the roof of the car, and the burning car wreckage actually scraped past their car roof!
"It's a demonstration." Fang Lin's face sank as he said, "The people being chased are also reincarnators, and among them is a guy with very strong spiritual power, who discovered us from the previous urgent chase."
However, this terrible blow did not intimidate the Japanese party members of the Li Gui Society, but instead provoked their madness. Two cars rushed out in a row and drove in formation, with seven or eight tongues of fire spitting out from the front windows, and dense bullets pouring out crazily!
Innumerable bullets hit the car in front, sparks flashing on the rear trunk, but a faint red glow emanated from the rear window, bouncing off the bullets that hit it, to no effect!
"This guy is stronger than me. This light is a spiritual force construct shield" Fang Lin said solemnly: "His spiritual force should be at least over fifty!"
At this time, a motorhome being chased suddenly emitted a burst of smoke from its window, apparently firing something like a grenade launcher. The car being chased exploded at the rear! The red glow that had been protecting it instantly disappeared, and countless bullets from the Japanese side shot in instantly. The front sedan swerved and flew off the highway, fortunately landing in a shallow ditch beside a small river, although it was unable to move again without exploding or catching fire.
Hu Hua Hao stepped on the brake with force, making a beautiful drift action. Their van also left two black brake marks on the road and quietly stopped beside the bushes, like a lurking predator waiting for its prey to reveal an opening.
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