Ye Chen was just brimming with anger when he saw two traffic police officers chasing after him, suddenly feeling as if he were toying with a mouse. With a smirk, Ye Chen slammed his foot down on the accelerator, the old Oto's engine trembling violently as if it were a deep roar from a wild beast ready to pounce. It happened to be rush hour, and the traffic in Jianghuai City was extremely congested. However, Ye Chen's little Oto was like a fish in water, darting joyfully left and right, racing through the traffic at high speed...
"9527, please stop the vehicle immediately!" The traffic police immediately grabbed the megaphone and yelled, "9527, please pull over and submit to inspection!"
