Haft of the Big Dipper, Palm's Thunder

Nearly a hundred motorcycles had their front tires lifted up by their riders into wheelies. When the front tires dropped heavily back to the ground, the motorcycles engaged in a powerful chase.

One minute. Two minutes. Three minutes...

Yu Wenqian looked in her mirrors and saw Qin Fen get closer bit by bit in his pursuit. Her curiosity towards Qin Fen gradually turned into shock. When the motorcycle gang had gone into a large formation, she had seen how Qin Fen had totally left them in the dust in a mere instant.

She originally thought the dense formation would be able to trap the soldier that chased her. She never thought that this recruit was like an all-capable soldier. Not only was his sniper skills top-notch, but he could also hijack vehicles, and his motorcycle riding skills were even stronger than those of professional athletes. She really didn't know if there wasn't anything he didn't know how to do.