Harley immediately issued the order.


    The staff dragged that surveince feed to the center of the screen and erged it.


    Through the windshield, they could see a woman driving.


    Henderson eximed in surprise, “Isn’t that the Lees’ heiress, Olivia? Is she racing someone?”


    Judas calmly replied, “She’s being pursued…”


    A Porsche mmed into the rear of the McLaren with a loud bang.


    “Ah!”


    Olivia cried out, gripping the steering wheel tightly.


    “Drive faster, Ms. Olivia!” Xeno urged anxiously.


    Olivia said tremblingly, “I’m already going as fast as I can… Any faster and we’ll flip.”


    Fabian spoke up. “Let me do it.”


    He then scrambled from the back seat to the driver’s seat.


    Olivia quickly pressed the brakes and shifted to the passenger’s seat.


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    There was another impact.


    The McLaren was pushed 20 meters forward.


    The windows of the three Porsches rolled down.


    Six men in suits with ghost masks leaned out.


    They pointed submachine guns at the McLaren and began firing.


    Once Fabian sat in the driver’s seat, he pressed the elerator without even buckling up.


    The McLaren sped off, its speed quickly reaching 200 km/h.


    “It’s too fast… We’ll crash!”


    Olivia eximed while gripping the armrest tightly, her face incredibly pale.


    With a focused gaze, Fabian elerated to 260 km/h.


    The top speed of 260 km/h was the car’s limit, but not Fabian’s.


    He had no other hobbies, only a passion for racing.


    Dozens of top supercars were parked in the Hughes family’s garage.


    The little fox sat on Fabian’s shoulder, its tiny paws gripping his clothes tightly. Its eyes shone with


    excitement.


    Within a minute, Fabian had left the three Porsches far behind.


    Xeno, having never traveled this fast, felt a sensation of weightlessness.


    Incredible…


    It felt as though they were about to take flight.


    The three Porsches lost sight of the McLaren.


    Meanwhile, numerous patrol cars began to surround them.


    “We failed the interception… We need to retreat!”


    One Porsche hit the brakes hard, leaving a dark skid mark on the road. It turned around with a drift and


    quickly drove away.


    Meanwhile, in the Duersons’ residence in Jonford, Sheldon could be seen with his eyes furrowed.


    The mercenary group he hired for 300 million could not even handle amon man?


    Sheldon quickly grabbed his phone to make a call.


    “What happened?” the voice on the other end inquired.


    “We failed, and the government has intervened!”


    “Understood. Withdraw!”


    Then, he hung up the phone.


    Sheldon leaned back on the sofa with a sigh.


    Just then, there was a knock at the door.


    “Come in!”


    “Grandfather… we should leave Jonford as soon as possible!”


    A worried Duncan entered the room.


    Sheldon frowned. “Why do you say that?”


    Duncan analyzed the situation, saying, “The Green Bamboo Association and the Lanes are practically


    extinct. We’ll be next because I was also involved in the incident against Nash!”


    Sheldon showed a small smile. “The one who wiped out the Green Bamboo Association and the Lanes


    is the Smiling Grim Reaper. What does that have to do with Nash?”


    Duncan said solemnly, “Nash Calcraft is the Smiling Grim Reaper!”


    Sheldon looked shocked. “Where’d you hear that from?”


    The Smiling Grim Reaper nearly exterminated the Green Bamboo Association using the Heavenly


    Martial Arts Order.


    If he really was Nash, then the Duersons might be in trouble.


    “Before Herman Lewis died, he was diagnosed withte-stage stomach cancer. After he recovered, he


    lost some memories. Nash is the one who cured him of cancer!”