The two motorcycles galloped for half an hour again, Yang Yifan's car seemed to be better than Chrysanthemum Boy's, and the distance between the two was once again widened, but after all, the difference was not too big.

It's time to refuel again, Yang Yifan laughed wickedly, but didn't drive into the gas station. Instead, he docked on the shoulder of the road, pulled out a large barrel of oil from the system package, and quickly pumped the oil inside into the motorcycle fuel tank. This avoids having to go into the gas station and waiting in line for refueling, which saves a lot of time. As long as the chrysanthemum boy enters the gas station, then he will be slowed down by the human factors inside, so he should be able to leave him behind for a while, Yang Yifan thought beautifully in his heart.

However, the rights of the privileged class are not what Yang Yifan can imagine for a small person like Yang Yifan, as early as the previous time when he went to refuel, Chrysanthemum Dude directly put pressure through the upper echelons, and asked the gas station manager to personally refuel him as quickly as possible.

But Chrysanthemum was still a little dissatisfied with this, because when he entered the gas station, another Marble car that was in a hurry to refuel stopped him. He knocked over the owner of the Mabao car with a punch, turned and went to refuel from the other side of the passage, which delayed for about 15 seconds. So before entering the gas station this time, Chrysanthemum Boy directly chose to clear the field.

That is to say, before Chrysanthemum Boy enters the gas station, the gas station has set up a roadblock in front of it to prevent passing vehicles from coming in to refuel. When Chrysanthemum came in, except for the employees inside, there was no longer any customer or vehicle at the gas station, and the current gas station was completely serving Chrysanthemum Boy.

So almost at the same time that Yang Yifan refueled, the chrysanthemum boy also filled up the fuel tank. The chrysanthemum boy who re-drove on the highway was also very satisfied with the speed of the gas station before, and he also thought that he could save time and catch up with Yang Yifan.

At this time, Guo Dakai's voice came from his headset, and when he heard Guo Dakai's report, the chrysanthemum boy was immediately furious.

"How did he do it? How could he be faster than me to refuel? Damn, the car is faster than me, the refueling is faster than me, how can you let labor and management catch up with him!"

"Childe, don't be angry, or let's borrow the power of the official... Guo Dakai was on the other end of the call, accompanied by careful advice.

Nima also used you to remind him that if he hadn't wanted to win him openly and convincingly, the labor and management would not have suppressed the road policemen who chased him. I didn't expect this kid to be so able to run, but I was really impressed. But you can't let him run away, if you let others know that a guy who has not started with internal skills has escaped from Ben Gongzi's hands, then where will Ben Gongzi's face go!"

The chrysanthemum boy had a certain look in his eyes, and finally made up his mind and gave a new order to Guo Dakai.

"Notify the road police to start the operation!"

With the chrysanthemum boy's order, one after another orders quickly spread from the data center, and one person after another took action.

At this time, Yang Yifan had already come to Chuanqing County, which was 300 kilometers away from Chiyue, and Yang Yifan had never gotten off the highway for these 300 kilometers, because the highway was the best place to run a motorcycle. In other places, there are either too many people or too many cars, and the speed cannot be increased at all. Therefore, Yang Yifan is also consciously fleeing in the northwest direction of China, because the more he runs here, the more sparsely populated the land, the wider and straighter the road, and the faster Yang Yifan's speed will be.

But when he arrived in Chuanqing County, Yang Yifan had to get off the highway, because the G55 highway where he is now has come to an end, and he must get off the highway from Chuanqing south and pass through the city to Chuanqing North before he can go up to the G66 highway and continue to escape to the northwest.

In fact, before he was about to get off the highway, Yang Yifan was ready to be intercepted by the road police, because after all, he was on the highway without a card, and he had no idea of paying for the highway at all.

Because the G55 expressway is the first batch of expressways built in the early years of Huaguo, the 20-year toll period passed last year, but now the expressway management department refuses to be free for various reasons, and still charges high tolls. How can people not be indignant that such toll roads, which have lost the protection of the law, continue to make high profits under the protection of some people?

Even though he had been mentally prepared early, Yang Yifan was still taken aback by the battle in front of him.

I saw the exit densely standing these dozens of explosion-proof police inspectors, holding explosion-proof shields, explosion-proof forks, such as the vigilance of the enemy guarding at the exit, the intersection is paved with two rows of dense triangular nail tire breakers, once a car dares to force through, it is the end of a flat tire leakage, and then it will be easily caught up by the police car.

Dozens of police inspectors turned a blind eye to the passing cars and trucks, and let them go without checking them. But the moment he saw Yang Yifan's motorcycle, dozens of pairs of eyes lit up all of a sudden, and the tire breaker that he had just put away was quickly laid out, waiting for Yang Yifan to throw himself into the net.

Yang Yifan saw that something was wrong, and he was not stupid, how could he drill into other people's nets. Immediately turned around and re-entered the highway towards the entrance. Many road policemen behind were also dumbfounded, and quickly got into their own patrol cars, sounded the alarm and chased after Ulaula.

When Yang Yifan rode back for about a minute, he heard the roar of a motorcycle from the next lane, and at the moment when the two cars staggered, Yang Yifan seemed to see the depressed eyes under the helmet of the chrysanthemum boy. At this time, he suddenly had an idea, and shouted loudly to the chrysanthemum boy.

"Senior brother, you go, I'll go back to Chiyue for some supper first and then compete with you!"

The two of them staggered for only a second, and a second later they were eighty meters away. But Yang Yifan believed that the chrysanthemum boy could hear his shouting, because if he couldn't hear it, he wouldn't be worthy of being called a son.

As for whether Yang Yifan really wants to drive back to Chiyue, Yang Yifan wants to say: I'm not stupid, isn't it self-defeating to go back at this time?

And he wanted to do a test, a test about his eventual escape.

Yang Yifan drove the car to a viewing area and slowly stopped the car, and when he saw that there was no one on the left and right, he quickly took the car back to the system package, and then turned over and got off the highway. Instead of going further northwest, he turned to walk onto the G61 highway, took out his motorcycle from his package and rode it to the west.

Yang Yifan, who was on the highway, had a whim, and he found the benefits of a system package again. As long as you take back the package in front of the entrance of the expressway, climb the highway on foot and then let the car out, and wait until the exit to collect the package, which toll station can receive your own toll?

Although the motorcycle is driving at a very fast speed, it is much slower than the previous speed of 300 kmh, but it remains at about 200 kmh. Because while riding, Yang Yifan also devoted part of his energy to the system map, and now the red dot marked on the map is the chrysanthemum boy.

The red dot on the map first turned back from the G55 highway to the direction of Chiyue, and then paused for a while in a place where the system could not monitor in real time, and then reversed the direction and tracked back in its own direction!

The corners of Yang Yifan's mouth twitched, and then slowly calmed down. Although he had expected it, when it was really confirmed, it still made him a little depressed. His body was obviously used by the chrysanthemum boy with some positioning device, no matter where he ran, he could know his direction, and then quickly catch up.

No wonder I can't escape no matter how I run...

However, although he knew the problem, Yang Yifan also knew what to do to shield Chrysanthemum Boy's surveillance. But he couldn't do that, because he was afraid, he was afraid that he would ruin the arrangement of the chrysanthemum boy, and he would order Guo Dakai to announce the establishment of Wuyi before twelve o'clock tonight, and his efforts for so many days would be in vain!

So, let's continue this peek-a-boo mission.

But... If you want to catch me, it's not so easy! Thinking of this, the corners of Yang Yifan's mouth showed a handsome arc, and he had already reimagined a method in his heart that could make the chrysanthemum boy anxious.