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"Hmm... let me see." Merlin was also a little surprised. Although Frank had four stars now, there shouldn't be a need to deploy a helicopter in the real world. He hacked into the police system with ease and quickly found the reason.

"Ha, it's been discovered that you killed three gang members. Inspector Colin, who lost his money bag, is furious and will stop at nothing to arrest you," Merlin said with a chuckle. "Your current situation is not very good."

Even though Frank is highly skilled in combat, he hasn't reached a level where he can escape from an extensive police operation. Facing a large number of officers is still a significant challenge. Unless he can get to a maze-like community to play hide-and-seek, evading them will be tough.

But now, Frank was on a street in the central area of Franklin District. If it were just a ground pursuit, it wouldn't be much of an issue, but with a helicopter above, evading the police behind him was extremely difficult. The streets ahead were likely already lined with barriers and police officers.

At this moment, several police cars suddenly appeared at the corner of the street ahead, setting up an American-style blockade against Frank.

"Woooooo..." The police sirens blared as they attempted to intercept him.

Frank's eyes narrowed as he hit the accelerator and drove up an inclined plane, launching over the police blockade.

"Boom!" "Bang bang!"

The police cars in front were shoved aside, allowing Frank to make his escape. However, the police helicopter continued to hover above, its bright searchlights fixed on him.

"How's it going? Do you want me to pick you up?" Merlin's voice crackled through the headset again.

Frank continued driving silently, navigating the narrow streets with buildings all around, aware of the helicopters circling above and the police cars trailing behind. He didn't know how many more blockades lay ahead.

Finally, with the fuel gauge dropping precariously low, Frank decided to ask for Merlin's help. "Okay, how are you going to pick me up?" he asked.

Although he would have to share another 10%, Frank felt he owed Merlin a favor for helping him out. He didn't mind dividing the cost, considering the assistance he'd received.

"Let's circle back to the police station door. I'll wait for you there," Merlin said. He put down his snacks and quickly left the lounge, heading to the garage at the back.

In the backyard garage, Merlin looked at the rows of sports cars, feeling a bit confused. "Which one should I choose?" he wondered, eyeing the vigilante car that had a rocket engine.

Finally, he left the garage and headed to his workstation. "This is the car," he decided. For the first time, it would be a pity not to drive the super-burning car that was the most reliable.

As everyone knows, the Scramjet is a flying vehicle. The super-flammable car in front of him was painted with a two-dimensional image of Princess Bubblegum. She held a long knife in her hand, her chest was unobstructed, and she looked bold and powerful.

It was also equipped with deadlock missiles, atomic energy injection, aerodynamic bouncing, and other devices. However, to facilitate aerodynamic bounce take-off, the body needed to be much lighter and not very durable.

Frank followed Merlin's instructions and turned back at a crossroads. This scene was clearly seen by Colin in the helicopter above.

"What happened? Did you take the wrong way?" Colin was confused by Frank's sudden turn. Even if Frank knew more police interceptions were ahead, there was no need to turn back and surrender, right? Or maybe he wanted to take another path?

These thoughts flashed through Colin's mind, but the helicopter's searchlight continued to follow Frank.

Looking at the cars below that were moving around like ants on the street, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Bullets whizzed past his ears. As Frank and the police car chased each other, they unknowingly returned to the original location. Only the charred frame of the vehicle that originally exploded was left, and smoke scattered among the city streets. Arriving firefighters had been notified in advance and took shelter on the side of the street. They lined up in a row and watched the pursuit with a leisurely expression.

"I also loved driving a ramp truck around Los Santos, but I didn't realize it was possible in reality."

"To be honest, this guy's execution ability is really strong. He actually restored a Phantom wedge exactly according to the game."

"I also want to weld one myself, but I don't have the time or the patience."

"The game reflects reality. This guy should have five stars, right?"

"No, this is where it is, at most three stars."

"What are you talking about? What game?"

The fire brigade and the police have never dealt with each other very well, so at this time, they started eating the melon with great interest.

Moreover, seeing the cars and plot from the game appear right in front of them, anyone who has played GTA V would find this scene too magical.

Watching the armored vehicle whizzing past, it shoveled away a police car, and then continued to speed recklessly on the street. The police cars behind them continued to pursue with their lights flashing.

They even had the urge to strive to be good citizens.

Frank quickly crossed the street and arrived at the door of the police station. Listening to the sirens getting closer and closer, many policemen inside were confused. Could it be that they had caught him?

Frank stopped the car, looked at the police officers coming out, then glanced at the chasing police car and the helicopter above. Surrounded, he walked in willingly.

"Are you really surrendering?" Colin in the helicopter was surprised. Frank, who had destroyed three of his money bags, seemed either foolish or satisfied with his revenge. Colin preferred the latter.

"That's good, it saves me the trouble of catching you!"

Frank raised his hands, looking around with curiosity, not nervous, wondering how Merlin would appear.

"Caught!" a voice suddenly came from the headset. As it finished, a roar echoed, and a pink phantom sprayed energy, breaking into the police circle above Frank.

The car flipped over, and Merlin, in the driver's seat, reached out to Frank below. Frank, with his hands raised, instinctively grabbed Merlin's wrist. The next moment, he felt a huge sense of weightlessness, and his whole body was lifted into the air.

"Whoosh!"

The Brooklyn Police were stunned. They saw a pink phantom flash by, and then Frank vanished before them. Colin, from the helicopter, saw a pink-painted sports car suddenly take off and eject like a rocket, performing a smooth roll mid-flight.