Lawrence Winters held the receiver the man handed her, glancing at the location displayed on it.
The receiver looked square, about the size of a palm, easy to hold, and could quickly display the map within a hundred miles radius.
The target was shown as a red dot, while her current location was a green dot.
She took just one glance and immediately identified the small red dot, which was the car running ahead, speeding along the Third Ring Highway, seemingly about to leave the city.
Lawrence Winters memorized the map firmly in her mind, quickly found the nearest route, and headed towards the entrance to the Third Ring Highway.
Her driving skills were already excellent, but now fueled by a burning anger, wishing to repay those bastards tooth for tooth, her driving skills were elevated to an extraordinary level.
On the weekend morning city boulevard, there weren't many cars at this hour.
The car ahead was clearly fleeing for its life, so it was going very fast.
