Shortly after getting onto the highway, Ye Feng noticed several strange cars following him.
At first, Ye Feng paid them no mind, thinking they were just other travelers.
However, it turned out they weren't, as they had been tailing Ye Feng and his group since the city.
They had followed them closely throughout, and even after getting onto the highway, Ye Feng still believed they were simply taking the same route.
But when they continued to follow at such close proximity on the highway, he became somewhat suspicious.
Ye Feng flashed his lights several times, signaling them to overtake, and even prepared to pull over. Yet, those cars simply refused to pass.
It was then that Ye Feng realized something was amiss.
He took a closer look and saw that there were a total of four black Volkswagen Passats.
After getting onto the highway and driving a distance from the toll booth, they began to reveal their malicious intent.
They stopped following Ye Feng and instead accelerated, attempting to surround him.
"Ye Feng, these guys seem to be deliberately tracking us!"
At this moment, Xiao Feifei, in the passenger seat, also realized what was happening and quickly warned him.
Hearing this, Ye Feng showed no surprise and calmly replied, "I know. Sit tight! I'm going to accelerate!"
Ye Feng had already seen through their intentions. The moment they accelerated to surround him, he quickly floored the accelerator and shot forward.
"Damn, he's noticed us!"
"Crap, he got away! Chase him!"
"We absolutely cannot let him escape, or we won't be able to explain to the employer..."
The people in the four cars spoke anxiously.
The next second, they slammed on their accelerators and gave chase.
The vehicles roared like ferocious beasts on the highway.
One of them looked at Ye Feng, who had shot ahead, and said with frustration, "Damn, we almost succeeded! Now that we've alerted him, it's going to be difficult!"
Another person responded with a cold laugh, "Hmph, don't panic! He won't get away!"
As he spoke, he floored the accelerator, about to pursue.
However, the next second, he was stunned.
Even though their accelerator was already at its limit, their distance from Ye Feng was only increasing.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Am I seeing things? That beat-up A3 accelerates that fast?"
"Damn it, this is witchcraft! Accelerate, faster, don't let him escape..."
The people in the four cars shouted urgently, then floored their accelerators, determined to catch Ye Feng.
Before this, Ye Feng and the people in the three cars hadn't noticed that as they passed the highway toll station, three Buick cars were parked by the entrance.
As Ye Feng's group passed, the person in the leading car quickly said, "Target spotted, pursue!"
Thus, the three Buick cars entered the highway and accelerated towards Ye Feng's group.
Meanwhile, Ye Feng had already opened up a distance of over a hundred meters and was speeding down the highway.
Ye Feng continued to floor the accelerator, overtaking vehicles at will, while the four cars behind could only watch helplessly.
Their cars simply couldn't keep up with Ye Feng's Audi.
The pursuers watched Ye Feng's car disappear into the distance, their faces filled with bewilderment and then frustration.
"Damn it, even at over two hundred kilometers per hour, we still can't catch that guy! When did his beat-up Audi A3 become so fast?" the man in the lead car exclaimed, utterly confused.
Someone in another car retorted angrily, "We should have driven better cars from the start!"
"Damn it, no matter what, floor it! Even if we have to wreck the car, we have to catch them..."
For a moment, the occupants of the three cars drove like madmen, their accelerators pressed to the floor.
However, at the same time, behind them, three white Buick cars were rapidly closing in.
"Damn it, what's going on? Why can't we see anyone after driving for so long? Did we misidentify them?" the driver of the first Buick asked, utterly perplexed by the empty highway ahead.
The people in the other two cars quickly replied, "Impossible, I saw it with my own eyes, it was that yellow Audi A3!"
"That's right! Even if there are similar cars, the license plate can't be exactly the same! They must be just ahead, let's hurry!"
"Alright, full acceleration, pedal to the metal, we must catch that guy..."
Thus, a chase unfolded on the highway.
Four black Volkswagen Passats pursued Ye Feng's A3, and three white Buick cars chased the black Passats.
However, what was frustrating was that their cars' performance couldn't match Ye Feng's modified Audi A3 (RS5), and after chasing for tens of kilometers, they still hadn't caught up.
"Heh! Trying to catch me? You should at least get a better car!" Ye Feng sneered as he glanced at the cars in his rearview mirror.
During this time, Ye Feng even deliberately slowed down and provocatively extended his middle finger at them, infuriating them to no end.
However, Ye Feng's triumph was short-lived. As they neared the highway exit, traffic ahead suddenly became heavy due to some unforeseen issue.
The lanes were blocked, leaving no room to overtake.
Ye Feng was stunned by this development.
However, the people in the three cars behind were overjoyed.
"Good opportunity! Quickly, block him!"
The next second, the three cars accelerated, with one dangerously overtaking Ye Feng to get in front of him. The other two pulled alongside Ye Feng on both sides, sandwiching him and eliminating any thought of changing lanes. The last car blocked his path from behind, cutting off his retreat.
Thus, the four cars completely surrounded Ye Feng.
Seeing this, Ye Feng's expression turned extremely grim.
He couldn't turn the steering wheel, nor could he accelerate or decelerate without risking a crash.
Just as Ye Feng was contemplating his next move, the three Buick cars from behind finally caught up.
"Look! Isn't that the target we're looking for?" someone suddenly exclaimed.
The other two immediately showed excited expressions and said, "Yes, it's him, hurry up and catch up!"
Soon, the three Buick cars caught up.
At this point, they noticed Ye Feng was tightly surrounded by the four black Passats.
The occupants of the three Buick cars were all confused by this sight.
"Huh? What are they doing? Are they also here to deal with our target?" the people in the rear Buick car asked, utterly bewildered.
Another person said, "Damn it, could it be that someone else is also targeting this guy? Boss, what should we do now?"
"What should we do? They're openly stealing our business! Of course, we'll deal with them!" the bald man in the leading Buick car shouted.
The other three immediately nodded, saying, "That's right, daring to steal our business is practically asking for death! Go, ram them..."
With that, the three Buick cars slammed on their accelerators and crashed into the black Passats that were flanking Ye Feng...