Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

Mo'er had just robbed Chase Bank when he was startled by the alarm and hurriedly drove away. After a while, four police cars locked onto Mo'er's car.

Mo'er quickly stepped on the accelerator and fled, but the American police's driving skills were not to be underestimated. They kept following Mo'er's car.

The road conditions in the City of Angels are quite bad. Mo'er increased his car speed to nearly 200 miles per hour but still couldn't shake off the police car behind him.

It has been a long time since I last raced cars. In my previous life, as a rich second generation, Moer raced cars a lot. On the highway from Tang City to Caofeidian, you can often see these rich second generations.

Being chased by a police car unexpectedly sent Mo'er's adrenaline soaring, her breathing quickened, her heart racing. Her unyielding nature forced her to keep pushing down on the accelerator. With her mind open, she could see the entire 500 meters ahead, preventing her from getting into an accident due to any special circumstances.

After a while, a helicopter also caught up and kept directing the police cars on the ground from the air.

What frustrated Mo'er was that the helicopter remained beyond her control. This left her helpless. Passing through a tunnel, she entered a space and drove out her Porsche 918.

On her 718th birthday, her father gave her a Porsche 918, and on her 1500th birthday, he gave her a Porsche . At the time, the car cost nearly million!

This car really made her famous in the circle of the rich second generation. At that time, there were only two such cars in the whole city of Tang!

Sitting in her own car, a familiar feeling hit her. She said, "If you want to drive fast, I'll kill you!"

After exiting the tunnel, the Porsche 918 shot out like an arrow. The helicopter pilot and co-pilot were stunned. How could it be that the Chevrolet entered the tunnel from this side, but the Porsche 918 came out of the tunnel?

Just when the helicopter pilot was stunned, Moer accelerated and the fiery red Porsche 918 rushed out again.

A few miles away, two police cars were on high alert. A tire puncture device was laid on the ground. Any car passing over it would have its tires punctured.

Moer quickly stepped on the brakes and put a sloped piece of wood in front of him. The right tire was on the wood, and then the right side of the Porsche 918 was lifted up.

The Porsche landed on its left tire and lifted its right side, dashing past the edge of the tire shredder. The two police officers who had set up the barrier cursed, put away the tire shredder, and quickly drove after Li Moer.

The helicopter caught up again, contacted other vehicles, and reported the location of the Porsche.

The helicopter's top speed was 300 kilometers per hour, and Mo'er kept accelerating ahead. In the morning, there were few cars on the road in Angel City, which gave Mo'er plenty of room to push the limits of the helicopter.

In her previous life, she had driven at 285 miles per hour, and the road had been cleared in advance.

The speedometer's needle was getting closer and closer to the red scale: 285 mph, 300 mph, 320 mph, 330 mph. The helicopter was left behind, and the helicopter pilot cursed, "What a lunatic."

The helicopter was left far behind. A small town appeared in the distance. The driver slowed down and drove into the town. At a corner, both the car and the passengers disappeared.

After a while, a thin middle-aged man suddenly appeared. It was Li Moer in makeup!