Chloe Martin's true fox form, with all four limbs on the ground, sped through the river and dashed towards the deep mountains behind the Scooper Corporation's residential area.
Her speed was indeed fast, and it wasn't easy for Oliver Walker to catch up. However, because the fox itself had a bodily fragrance and, coupled with scent-locking, as long as the distance wasn't too great, she couldn't escape his pursuit.
This was a long-distance endurance race!
If Chloe Martin couldn't keep running, she'd be dead; if Oliver Walker couldn't keep up, she would escape to freedom!
Meanwhile, at the front of the Scooper Corporation's residential area!
Armored fighting vehicles, headlights blazing, lit up the night!
"Master, we... we're surrounded!"
The captain of the guard screamed in despair. The endless bright lights were from armored vehicles that could crush them flat as pancakes.
Escape?
Where could they even run to?
