The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 709: Another SS

"Position coordinates, distance 290 kilometers!"

When Zhang Fan saw this distance, he almost jumped up.

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?

Please, be professional, will you, just drive quietly, won’t you!

God, it’s making me anxious!

To tell the truth, it was Gu Er’s first time being so nervous in a car!

His first time ever since he was a child!

"This is just a bit of speed, let me show you what real limits are!"

Zhang Fan smirked and floored the gas pedal!

Suddenly, Gu Er felt his body tense up, his gaze locked onto the speedometer.

Watching the speed climb rapidly, his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.

400?

420?

450?

490?

530?

At the sight of 530 miles per hour, a chill ran down his back!

Fuck, at such a speed, if there was a car accident?

Motherfucker, that would definitely spell being smashed to smithereens!

Wait a second, what kind of car could reach such a terrifying speed?

In that moment, Gu Er abruptly snapped to realization!

However, the guy in the passenger seat, his Adam’s apple kept bobbing continuously!

"Zhang Fan, slower, slower, can we go a bit slower, I get carsick!"

Zhang Fan’s mouth curled up: "Time is of the essence, big brother!"

Watching this scene, Wei Guo let out a wry smile.

He had personally witnessed Zhang Fan’s racing prowess!

July Bamboo’s bodyguard, coming from a special forces background, ended up vomiting directly!

And what was the speed at that time?

About 280 or so, right?

And now?

530!

One could say, Zhang Fan’s car, under satellite monitoring, was already a blur!

After this, he would rather die than ride in Zhang Fan’s car!

At the same time, the staff at headquarters were feeling the same way!

"Screech!"

The sound of drifting rang out as the Ugly Duckling’s entire body shot through a sharp ninety-degree turn like lightning!

Watching this scene of sparks flying, the people at headquarters were beyond excited!

"Damn, these driving skills, I mean, there can’t be many like that in Capital City, right?"

"I think Zhang Fan could become a race car driver! Damn, I truly admire him!"

"Hmm, just ten minutes and the distance has been shortened by 28 kilometers?"

The few who realized this scene couldn’t help but widen their eyes!

And Wei Guo, he too started to roar with elation: "Zhang Fan, keep it up, only 262 kilometers to go!"

Upon hearing this voice, the expressions of Gu Er and the others abruptly changed!

Fuck, stepping on the gas?

Add your sister! I’m freaking out here. You think you’re so capable, come and try it yourself, it’s so easy to talk without experiencing it!

Are Angry Dragon members not human, huh? Other than Zhang Fan, this freak, who dares to push the speed to 530 miles on the road?

One mishap and we’re done for, it’s a death rhythm!

Very quickly, Gu Er also closed his eyes!

Out of sight, out of mind!

"200 kilometers left!"

In the earpiece, the cries of alarm never stopped!

"150!"

"80!"

"60!"

"Oh my god, we’re almost catching up!"

But as the command center was screaming, somewhere in a rental house in Capital City, two middle-aged men’s faces turned white!

They grabbed the earpiece and shouted urgently, "Shit, someone’s catching up!"

The black car that had already left the boundaries of Capital City, and the middle-aged man inside who had a relaxed look, suddenly grimaced, "Caught up?"

"Yes, they’re less than fifty kilometers away from you now! Speed, around 500 miles and at some points, hitting around 530!"

Upon hearing this voice, Shit’s expression finally changed!

"Say that again? What speed?"

"A speed of 500 miles, definitely no mistake, at some places it’s directly around 530!"

Upon hearing this, an incredible look crossed Shit’s face!

530!

Impossible!

His speed was 350, and that was already the limit!

For this plan, this car had been customized especially for them!

And with a speed of three fifty, it was already drifting. At 500 miles, wouldn’t it be even worse?

"Where’s July Bamboo?" Shit asked.

"They stopped chasing a long time ago! Back then, I thought they had given up, but it turns out they’ve switched drivers!" one man said.

"How’s the car preparation? Di Xiele, there can’t be any mistakes, our experiment is about to succeed!" Shit said coldly.

"Everything is ready, just waiting for you!" the man replied.

"Hmm!" Shit nodded, and then his eyes turned icy cold.

He looked back at Di Xiele who was unconscious, a jealous and cruel smile hanging at the corners of his mouth.

"Heh, after ten years, I’ve finally found you, that unique bloodline belongs only to you now!"

"But, I really want to see if the person daring to chase us has a death wish or is just tired of living!"

Shit’s eyes glittered coldly, suddenly, he stepped on the brake, and the speed plummeted!

He got out of the car, leaned against the door, and pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it up.

Wei Guo, watching this scene through satellite monitoring, was also shocked!

"The guys from Poison Spider have stopped, it seems, he is waiting for you guys!" Wei Guo shouted.

"Waiting for us? Haha, got some guts, don’t they!" Zhang Fan said with a cold laugh, and immediately, his speed surged once more!

"300 meters ahead of you, that black car! You’ve seen the license plate before!" Wei Guo’s voice rang out again.

"Got it!" Zhang Fan replied in a low voice.

As he saw the figure not far ahead, Zhang Fan also hit the brakes!

If it weren’t for the fact that Di Xiele was in the car, he would have really liked to just smash right into the guy and kill him!

What the hell did Poison Spider want with Di Xiele?

"Boss, what do we do?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Of course, we fight!" Gu Er said, at the same time, his gaze also fixed on Shit in the distance.

However, at this moment, Shit also slowly turned his head.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth stretched into an extremely chilling smile.

The next moment, he shook his head slightly, without warning, he kicked his legs and ran straight towards Zhang Fan’s side.

That speed made Zhang Fan’s face stiffen!

"Fuck, another SS-ranked?"

At the same time, a look of shock appeared on Gu Er’s face!