Are You Crazy? You’re Telling Me This Is a Fugitive TV Show?

“Wang Yun dodged the first two arrest attempts, but this next chase is where it gets real.”

“Ten motorcycles hot on his heels, and he hasn’t slipped out of their sight. Motorcycles are known for their speed and agility, I wonder how Wang Yun plans to shake them off?”

“Wow, did you see Chen Minghao’s wheelie and that jump over the downed bike? Those skills are next-level!”

“Like Captain Zhang Xingchen pointed out, Wang Yun isn’t getting away this time, though he’s been incredibly impressive so far.”

In the livestream, all the viewers were glued to the ongoing escape of Wang Yun. The chatter exploded as they saw Chen Minghao and his team kickstart the chase.

Wang Yun’s recent maneuvers had been astonishing, and everyone knew the show was not over yet.

However, Chen Minghao held a reputation as the top motorcyclist in the country. His stunning maneuvers just moments ago were enough to showcase a glimpse of his formidable skills. The audience recognized that despite Wang Yun’s impressive efforts, his chances of successfully evading capture remained slim.

Vroom! Vroom! The roar of motorcycles resounded.

Wang Yun ran as fast as he could. Hearing the echoing roars, he quickly glanced over his shoulder and saw a motorcycle rapidly approaching, with nine others trailing behind. His expression changed once again.

“Damn, it’s only my second day on the run. This is getting intense, isn’t it?” Wang Yun couldn’t help but blurt out in frustration.

However, his eyes were filled with calm determination as he scanned the road ahead and focused on the exit leading out of Guanwen Market.

Just then, a system notification suddenly rang in Wang Yun’s mind, ‘Ding, mission issued. Escape successfully to earn a random God-level skill as a reward.’

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At that moment, all the viewers who heard Wang Yun’s outburst couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“Big Brother must be making the production team burn through their budget, so they’re ganging up on him.”

A comment flew across the livestream, garnering a sea of agreements.

Compared to Wang Yun, the other fugitives hardly made an impact. While their Big Brother, between the destruction and the stolen items, nearly cost the show a whopping 900,000. Who else would the production team focus on if not him?

“I must shake off those motorcycles, or else I’m done for.”

Wang Yun took a deep breath and started running like mad. He dashed out onto the street, his sharp eyes scanning the surroundings. Spotting a location with a stairway, he quickly bolted toward it.

Seven or eight steps might pose a challenge for the motorcycles, but for Wang Yun, it was a walk in the park. He sprinted across, leaped down, performed a front flip, and rolled upon landing to cushion the fall.

“666!”

“Amazing!”

In the livestream, everyone was mesmerized by his parkour stunts, the screen awash with comments.

“Heh, is that all?”

At this moment, Chen Minghao, who was trailing behind, closed the gap to within a dozen meters of Wang Yun. Seeing Wang Yun’s flashy parkour moves to get over the steps, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, his eyes shining brightly.

Vroom!

He didn’t slow down but charged forward on his motorcycle. As the bike reached the steps, it leaped into the air. Chen Minghao stood upright, his gaze fixed ahead.

The motorcycle landed smoothly on the ground with a thud and continued to chase after Wang Yun. The distance between them shrank even further.

“Holy crap, 666!”

“Awesome, awesome, awesome! Is this why he’s the number one motorcyclist in the country? Impressive.”

“A clash of titans, this is too intense.”

Chen Minghao’s skills elicited cheers of admiration from countless viewers watching the livestream.

“Big Brother is going to get caught!”

“He won’t last much longer at this rate, he might run out of energy.”

In Wang Yun’s livestream, many viewers had already become his fans. Seeing this scene unfold, their faces were filled with amazement. Wang Yun felt the motorcycle’s roar from behind, causing his heart to tighten in his chest.

He realized he was up against a pro, his face was etched with a serious expression.

With a motorcycling expert like this one on his tail, if he got surrounded by the other nine motorcycles, there was no way he could escape.

Wang Yun’s eyes scanned his surroundings, searching for a place where he could shake them off.

As he looked to the right, his gaze slightly hardened.

Being near the university district, he spotted a small square to the right where a group of college students were skateboarding. Seizing the opportunity, Wang Yun immediately sprinted toward it.

Wang Yun locked his gaze on a figure ahead and asked the system in his mind, ‘System, what’s my current shock value?’

‘One million, eight hundred and thirty thousand,’ the system’s voice echoed.

This left Wang Yun slightly stunned. He hadn’t expected to accumulate so many shock value points in such a short period. It was absolutely staggering.

“Purchase God-level skateboarding skills.”

With a thought, Wang Yun immediately spent a million shock points as an array of skateboarding maneuvers materialized in his mind.

After absorbing all the information, a subtle smile appeared on Wang Yun’s face, his lips slightly curling up. He made a beeline toward a young woman who was sitting and resting nearby. Dressed in designer clothes, she was next to a top-of-the-line skateboard that was resting by her legs.

With a quick motion, Wang Yun rushed over and forcefully stepped on the skateboard with his right foot, using his left foot to push off the ground for added momentum.

Once his left foot was securely on the board, he took off in a sprint, riding the skateboard. The speed at which he zoomed away was significantly faster than his running speed, providing him with a much-needed advantage.

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