Getting the best from Tarkov

Chapter 33 kmh? Are you going to die?

After a simple wash, Liao Fan lay quietly on the large double bed. The soft natural latex mattress could support all the joints in the body without causing discomfort to protruding parts such as the hips and shoulder blades.

Because of the effect of the yellow needle, although Liao Fan had been lying in bed with his eyes closed for nearly an hour, he did not feel sleepy at all.

Liao Fan tossed and turned in bed several times, unable to sleep, so he took out the syringe storage bag from the safe space again.

Looking at the various colorful syringes inside, Liao Fan finally set his sights on a gray syringe with a green ring on each end.

This is the medicine that Liao Fan rashly injected himself with when he just obtained the system and was still in a confused state.

"Obdolbos mixture syringe".

If the yellow and green needles flow straight, it is because there are still significant side effects and they cannot pass the review of international drug regulatory authorities. Therefore, they can only be secretly distributed within the Tarkov area to the medical personnel of the front-line troops.

The Obdolbos mixture is a true semi-finished black technology potion.

The reason why it is called black technology is that in the world of Tarkov, this drug can greatly improve various functions of the human body in a very short time after injection, such as strength, endurance, vitality, cell activity, body immunity, and even increase human intelligence.

Not only that, the most amazing thing is that according to the experimental records of this drug, this drug also has the potential to enhance a person's personal temperament.

This is very mysterious.

You have to know that temperament, or personal charm, is difficult to obtain through practice or training. Generally speaking, this kind of thing requires people to experience some special events to stimulate a temperament that is different from their usual performance.

But now, according to Obdolbos's experimental notes, it has actually been changed to improve a person's temperament and personal charm.

If this ability could be used in reality, it would be something that bigwigs in various industries dream of.

But the reason why it is called a semi-finished product is because there is a certain probability that this medicine will directly cause death.

Liao Fan died instantly after the first injection. If this problem is not solved, this medicine will never become a finished product.

You know, Takira, also known as Chui Ke, who has been entrenched in the factory for many years, is said to have become insane because he inhaled or injected an unknown genetic drug in the laboratory for unknown reasons.

Combined with Takira's unreasonably strong physique and tenacious vitality, it is hard not to suspect that the potion he came into contact with was the Obdolbos mixture.

Because even his brother Killa was not as strong as him.

And because of this, Liao Fan only tried the yellow needle injection at night, and did not choose Obdolbos, which could obviously make him almost reborn.

After carefully putting the syringe back into the needle bag, Liao Fan got up and went to the bathroom, washed his face, and looked at a standing clock in the corner of the living room.

It was only 2am.

Liao Fan, who was really exhausted, finally chose to get up, put on his clothes and go to the underground garage.

Sitting in his beloved R8, driving along the Bund at 2 a.m. in the middle of the night, looking at the bustling scenery around him, Liao Fan kept increasing the speed of the car while enjoying the rich nightlife of Shanghai in his heart.

As I slowly exerted force with my right foot, the pointer on the dashboard increased little by little from 40KM/H to 50, 60, and 70.

It was not until Liao Fan started driving on the ring road that he completely let go of himself and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Looking at the pointer on the dashboard, which soared from 60km/h to 130km/h almost instantly, a huge force suddenly came from his chest, pressing Liao Fan down on the seat. Even the seat belt automatically tightened at this moment, binding his entire upper body to the driver's seat.

Listening to the beast-like roar of the V10 engine, Liao Fan felt as if the whole world was quiet at that moment.

At this moment, there were no distracting thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, he didn't think about how much money Yang Xue and the team had earned for him during this period, nor did he think about the strange expression on the chairman's face when he told him about going to Japan to attend a banquet in the afternoon, nor did he think about Feng Caier's plump figure.

At this moment, Liao Fan's eyes were only filled with the rapidly receding scenery and the private cars in front of him that were crawling like turtles.

Unconsciously, the R8 under Liao Fan had quietly soared to 230km/h. Obviously, this speed was not the limit of this car, but there was not enough room for Liao Fan to increase the speed.

Because Liao Fan had already driven the car to the toll station where the ring road expressway started.

Looking at the toll station looming in the distance, an inexplicable throbbing suddenly surged in Liao Fan's heart.

Subconsciously, Liao Fan stepped back on the accelerator and applied the brakes.

Although he didn't step on the accelerator hard, the car was going very fast and the braking distance was not sufficient.

Even though Liao Fan tried his best to control the steering wheel, he couldn't help but feel the car body floating for a moment.

This really scared him and made him break out in a cold sweat.

You should know that although the car speed has dropped just now, it is still as high as 170km/h.

If the car lost control at this speed, even if Liao Fan had fastened his seat belt, he would have to start over.

But strangely, even after the car speed dropped below the speed limit of 120km/h, the throbbing in my heart did not disappear.

Just as he drove his vehicle into the toll booth, two rows of metal barriers suddenly rose up from the front and back ends at the same time.

At this moment, Liao Fan finally understood where the throbbing in his heart came from.

Yes, this is China, not Thailand, nor the world of Tarkov.

How could he be allowed to drive so recklessly on the highway?

It was very gentle to wait until he entered the toll booth before intercepting him.

Just like that, Liao Fan, who was originally very relaxed because of the car racing, had to change cars reluctantly with his hands behind his back, accompanied by three traffic police uncles, as soon as he got off the highway. Naturally, someone helped him drive his R8 back.

But this time he didn't drive back to his home, but to the parking lot designated by the traffic police.

Looking at the two young police officers sitting on his left and right, Liao Fan actually felt quite embarrassed.

He originally just couldn't sleep and was looking for something to do to pass the time, but he didn't expect that because he couldn't sleep, so many people would have to stay up late with him.

Watching the police car slowly driving into the city, Liao Fan suddenly felt something was wrong.

This direction doesn't seem to be going to the traffic police brigade.

Is it because of the previous kidnapping case?

That's not right. If the police knew about it, or suspected that he was the murderer, they would either arrange people to follow him to prevent him from escaping, or directly surround him with heavy troops. They would never just do a small fight like this.

Just as Liao Fan was thinking hard, a police car drove straight into Shanghai People's Hospital.

Hospital? You won't suspect me of taking drugs, will you?

At this moment, Liao Fan was completely panicked.

You know, he just got a yellow needle injection before going to bed at night.

Because he doesn't know the specific ingredients of the medicine and how it works, Liao Fan is now very worried about what problems will arise if he undergoes a blood or urine test.

At this moment, Liao Fan didn't care about his face anymore. Taking advantage of the fact that the two people around him in the car did not control their actions, he quickly took out his cell phone and called Yang Xue.

"Beep...beep...beep...Hello! Xue'er! I'm Liao Fan. Can you do me a favor? I was just caught speeding on the highway and I'm now in front of the People's Hospital, about to get a physical examination. Can you come over?"

"Holy crap! You're already a grown-up, and you're still scared to go to the hospital? Aren't there police officers following you?"

"No, I... well, I overtook the car quite a bit, and I'm worried it won't just be a fine or points deduction."

"Ah? How much did you exceed?"

"twenty three..."

"Only 200... How much! 230? Are you crazy?"

"Oh, don't ask, just go ahead, please, I admit I'm a little panicked now~"

"What were you doing earlier? I'm so impressed by you. Just wait! Beep, beep, beep..."

Looking at the hung up phone, Liao Fan smiled embarrassedly at the two traffic policemen beside him. His expression was as obscene as it could be.

But what Liao Fan didn't know was that the two policemen beside him were actually alarmed at this moment.

Among them, except for the captain sitting in the car following behind and the police officer on duty tonight, all the others were called in at short notice.

Because of the tight time schedule, many of them didn't know what Liao Fan's specific situation was, they only knew that he was seriously speeding.

The two people next to Liao Fan are two of those who don’t know the details yet.

However, after hearing the 230km/h that Liao Fan said on the phone just now, everyone lost their composure.

There is also a difference between speeding and exceeding the speed limit.

Speeding 10% over the speed limit and speeding 100% over the speed limit are two different things.

If the facts are really as Liao Fan said, then it is possible that it will not be resolved by simply fines and points.

At this moment, the same thought arose in the minds of both of them.

This guy must be high on drugs.

Drunk driving was unlikely. The two people sitting next to Liao Fan knew very well whether he had been drinking or not, because they had asked him to blow before he got in the car.

And who among the average person would drive at 230 on the highway? Not to mention whether they can, even if they dare is a question.

But if you are high on drugs, it is possible, after all, that kind of drug has a hallucinogenic effect.

Moreover, looking at the way Liao Fan dresses and the supercar he owns, it is obvious that he is a wealthy man, which fits the general public's inherent impression of him as a rich second-generation prodigal son.

After the doctor took a series of blood samples, just as Liao Fan was waiting for the test report accompanied by three police officers, Yang Xue rushed in.

"What's wrong with you? What's going on?"

"Ma'am, who are you?"

"Oh, sorry, officer. I'm Liao Fan's friend and colleague. We're currently sharing a house. He's an orphan and doesn't have many friends, so if you have any questions he can't explain clearly, you can ask me."

At this moment, Yang Xue was actually similar to what the police had guessed.

She just thought Liao Fan was drunk and didn't think about it that way.

As soon as he finished speaking, before the police who came out to stop him could respond, a cold female voice came from behind him.

"This comrade's test results are out, and his blood alcohol content is 17mg/dl. The test for contraband is negative, so it can be confirmed that he did not use any contraband."

After hearing the doctor's words, the five people present all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. The scene was very funny.

There was no way. Not to mention Liao Fan and Yang Xue, even the three policemen didn't want to find out anything.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Liao Fan and the female comrade named Yang Xue who came later were not ordinary people by the way they dressed, spoke, and had temperament.

If a speeding incident without any accident leads to a scandal involving the rich second generation of a family or a group company taking illegal drugs, then the person will gain nothing and get into trouble.

Now it seems that Liao Fan was neither driving under the influence of alcohol nor taking drugs. At least he was simply driving fast out of boredom, so everyone is happy.

He was taken directly back to the team and asked to pay the fine as usual, and his driver's license was revoked. Then Yang Xue was asked to pay a symbolic bail and Liao Fan was taken home directly.

After all, his speeding was a bit too severe this time. Although speeding wouldn't result in detention, it depended on the circumstances. Anyway, these two weren't short of money, so they could just consider it a subsidy to the team's finances.

When everything was done and it was almost dawn, it was obviously not realistic to go home and continue sleeping. In the end, Yang Xue drove her Z4 and took Liao Fan to the nearby morning market to buy some breakfast.

While eating a pancake with an egg, Liao Fan complained, "Damn it! It's only been a short time since I got my license, and it's already been revoked. My R8..."

Yang Xue rolled her eyes after hearing this: "Just shut up! Who told you to go out racing so late at night? Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Oh, of course not. If I wasn't really unable to sleep, why would I go out and race cars so late at night?"

"You... sometimes you're incredibly mature and steady, and sometimes you're like a wooden lump. And this time, I discovered a new side of you. Childish!"

"Cut~~~"

Ignoring Yang Xue's teasing, Liao Fan concentrated on eating the pancake and egg in his hand while taking out his phone to check his WeChat Moments.

As a result, as soon as I took a look, I suddenly saw a message that should not have appeared at this time.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

Looking at the message sent by Ermao on WeChat, Liao Fan keenly realized that something was wrong and the person who replied to the message was definitely not Ermao.

"Who are you? Why are you logging into Ermao's WeChat?"

"Ermao? Oh, you're her online friend, right? I'm her mother. She suddenly went out a while ago, saying she was on a mission, and she left her phone at home. When I was cleaning her room today, I saw you sent her a lot of messages, so I thought you had something to talk to her about."

Seeing the reply on WeChat, Liao Fan not only didn't feel relieved, but instead felt something was wrong: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Viper. I used to play games and live stream with Ermao. A while ago, she suddenly stopped streaming, and I haven't heard from her since. Do you know where she went?"

"Viper? Your name isn't Tiehanhan? Aha, sorry, look at this girl, I'm so sorry, it's like this, she's been away for a month or two due to work reasons, although it's not often, but she has disappeared before. So if you don't have anything particularly important, I'll ask her to contact you when she gets home?"

"...Okay, it's okay. Nothing important, just some random questions. Since she hasn't come back yet, could you please ask her to message me when she does?"

"Okay, that's it."

"Well, bye, Auntie."

After turning off his phone, Liao Fan no longer had the appetite to eat the pancakes and eggs. With his keen insight honed through life and death experiences and his mysterious sixth sense, he judged that there was something wrong with this matter.

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