On the night streets of London, Lin Fan was driving an inconspicuous small car, heading towards Li Zixia’s apartment.

In the United Kingdom, driving is opposite to Huaxia; in Huaxia, one drives on the right side, while in the United Kingdom, it’s on the left. Thus, all UK cars have their steering wheels on the right. Lin Fan wasn’t used to it initially, but considering his top-notch car knowledge, this wasn’t a problem for him, and he quickly adapted.

The driver’s license from Huaxia is also valid in the United Kingdom, so Lin Fan wasn’t worried about being stopped by the UK traffic police.

As the car moved through the streets, Lin Fan finally had some time to take in the city. It must be said, London lives up to its reputation as the capital of the United Kingdom and a global financial center, bustling and lively, a city that never seems to sleep.

However, Lin Fan didn’t admire it for long before his attention was pulled back; there was another car trailing him.

Actually, after leaving the herbal medicine shop, Lin Fan had noticed that his movements had been spotted by the attendant. It was the attendant who was tailing him now, this woman really was persistent, still trying to find a chance to capture Lin Fan.

Previously, the attendant had brought people to try and ambush Lin Fan at a restaurant, but they ended up with nothing. When they returned to the boxing gym, they found everyone knocked out, while Lin Fan and Chen Long had already rescued Chen Ling and disappeared without a trace.

The scene at that time truly shocked the attendant, Lin Fan was too formidable. Whether facing those practicing boxing, or those with guns, none could escape from Lin Fan — they all ended up on the ground.

Being a special agent herself, the attendant wasn’t inexperienced. She had seen many skilled individuals, but hadn’t encountered anyone as exceptional as Lin Fan.

The attendant’s competitive spirit was stirred, and she was determined to have a showdown with Lin Fan. This time, Lin Fan had caused big trouble, provoking someone he shouldn’t have. Although Lin Fan was impressive, he was all alone. The attendant still had confidence she could capture him.

Failing this mission had made her superiors quite unhappy. If she couldn’t deal with Lin Fan, her future would look bleak, so she had to press on, there was still time. As long as she could capture Lin Fan tonight and extract the target’s identity, everything could be salvaged.

This was the mindset the attendant had as she drove after Lin Fan.

Yet little did she know, Lin Fan had already noticed her.

Ahead was a traffic light counting down, and the attendant noticed Lin Fan had slowed down, seemingly waiting for the light to change. She slowed down too, stopping her car with the flow of traffic.

However, at that moment, Lin Fan suddenly accelerated, and his inconspicuous little car raced through the red light like a bolt of lightning. This certainly caught attention, drawing astonished exclamations from the pedestrians. Lin Fan timed it perfectly; he crossed just as the lights were changing, just half a second slower, and he would have violated traffic rules.

Besides timing, Lin Fan’s driving skills were astonishing. He made a shabby car feel like a Ferrari.

The attendant’s expression changed: "Damn it!"

Lin Fan must have spotted her and was trying to shake her off!

The traffic light cycle was a minute long, and Lin Fan wasn’t a bad driver. In a minute, who knows where he could go?

No more time to think!

The attendant slammed on the gas, driving forward while constantly honking to alert pedestrians to clear the way.

By then, pedestrians had started crossing the street, but seeing a car barreling towards them, they dodged in fright, some even falling to the ground.

The attendant grit her teeth, flooring the accelerator, zooming through. Cars approaching from other directions started up, and the drivers, seeing the attendant’s car rushing towards them, quickly swerved aside, cursing.

The scene was chaotic.

The commotion had already caught the attention of a traffic police officer. A nearby motorcycle officer fired up his bike and chased after the attendant.

Hearing the sirens, and seeing the pursuing officer in her rear-view mirror, the attendant spat, knowing this was bad. Now she had not only to catch up to Lin Fan but also evaded the police.

Fortunately, the risk was worth it; Lin Fan’s car was still in her line of sight. Since he already knew, she didn’t care anymore. Her goal was simply not to let Lin Fan escape.

While chasing Lin Fan, she pulled out her phone, making a call: "It’s me, I’m in trouble..."

Ahead.

Lin Fan glanced at the rear-view mirror while driving, seeing the attendant’s car still behind, along with the flashing lights of the police car.

Lin Fan chuckled coldly. His earlier maneuver at the traffic light was intentional. If the attendant hadn’t chased after him, he could’ve easily shaken her off. But with her risky pursuit, she’d inevitably break traffic rules, drawing the attention of law enforcement, which he expressly wanted.

Lin Fan then took stock of the road, suddenly swerving into a dimly lit street. With fewer cars, it was perfect for his tactics.

Seeing this, the attendant, without hesitation, also turned and followed.

The motorcycle officer behind signaled several times, demanding the attendant pull over, but she paid no mind. Frustrated, the officer, realizing he couldn’t catch her alone, picked up his radio, calling for backup.

Before long, London’s streets echoed with a chorus of sirens.

Several police cars joined in, attempting to intercept the attendant.

The attendant’s driving skills weren’t bad either. Seizing the perfect opportunity, she left the police cars behind, successfully avoiding interception.

The streets thus turned into a wild chase scene.

The moment resembled a scene straight out of an action movie.

While the attendant tangled with the police cars, Lin Fan had already set a trap. He guided his car into a narrow lane, where both sides were unlit and shrouded in darkness.

Driving into the shadows, using the terrain to his advantage, Lin Fan turned off his headlights, effectively vanishing from sight.

Having shaken off the police cars, the attendant found the entrance to the alley marked by Lin Fan, now with the gap between them widened.

"Damn it!"

The attendant gritted her teeth, hitting the accelerator harder, speeding towards where she thought Lin Fan went, only to be shocked upon turning the corner: Lin Fan’s car had vanished down the lane!

"How is this possible? How could he have gotten away so fast?"

Conflicted, the attendant couldn’t believe it, the unlit lane stretched ahead, its length unknown. The attendant didn’t believe Lin Fan could have fled so quickly; she assumed there must be another turn ahead where he slipped away from view.

She needed to catch up quickly, thinking she might spot him again after the turn.

But right then, suddenly, two headlights flared on from the side, followed by the revving of an engine, as a car sprang out from beside.

Without evasive action, the attendant would crash. Panicked, she instinctively jerked the wheel.

Boom!

The attendant’s car veered to the side, the front smashing against a roadside concrete pillar, its nose crumpling instantly.