"Position coordinates, distance 290 kilometers!"
When Zhang Fan saw this distance, he almost jumped up.
290 kilometers?
Shit, has it already left Capital City?
"Uncle Wei, how did they run so far! That shouldn't be possible!" Zhang Fan exclaimed.
Wei Guo also looked extremely troubled!
Damn, the other party's car must be modified, and, that person is incredibly familiar with the map of Capital City!
Dashing through streets and alleys, that was so slick!
The people responsible for interception didn't even catch a glimpse of a hair!
It was as if that guy already knew where every checkpoint was!
So, hearing Zhang Fan's words, he too felt extremely embarrassed!
Meanwhile, in Zhang Fan's car, Gu Er was clutching the handrail on the roof, his face tense!
"Hey, hey, hey, Zhang Fan, just focus on driving, will you, and stop talking, alright?"
We're already hitting speeds of 370, and you still have the nerve to ask questions?
