Chapter 31 When Morality Fails, So Does the Law
With a sigh of relief, Wang Yun clung to a speeding sedan, taking a brief moment to catch his breath and scan his surroundings to assess the landscape. But his respite was short-lived. Within two minutes, the distinctive roar of motorcycle engines filled the air again.
Wang Yun glanced over his shoulder to find ten motorcycles closing in on him at high speed.
“Sticky as gum,” he muttered, a frown settling on his face.
By now, he surmised that he must be under surveillance. In this age, the streets were teeming with cameras, making it all too easy to track someone. As long as he remained within the scope of these surveillance systems, evading capture would be impossible.
It was clear to him, he needed to find an area devoid of cameras.
As the motorcycles drew ever closer, Wang Yun had no choice but to spring into action again. The advantages of the motorcycles were overwhelming, their agility was barely second to that of his own skateboard.
With a laser-like focus on the road ahead, Wang Yun weaved through traffic, effortlessly overtaking one car after another he constantly pulled himself forward. His audacious moves left many drivers cursing or exclaiming in disbelief.
His skateboard zipped through the lanes as he kept a keen eye on the road conditions, all while searching for a place to take cover. Meanwhile, cars constantly honked at him.
Continuing to speed forward, Wang Yun skillfully maneuvered through the maze of cars, maintaining a significant gap between himself and the pursuing officers. Even Chen Minghao, the closest among them, was a good fifty meters away. Despite this distance, eluding them entirely remained a challenge.