The streets of South Hampton City in the middle of the night.
The quiet night was disturbed by the sound of engines.
Some people who slept late could not help but sigh with emotion as they looked from their balconies at the few speeding cars on the street.
'Are they shooting a movie?! Otherwise, how could it be so thrilling?'
Jeanne gripped the steering wheel tightly, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
The cars behind her were following closely.
Her enemies had not expected her to be prepared the last time, but this time, it seemed like they were well-prepared.
Monica was so scared that she did not even dare to breathe.
'Who the f*ck said that Jeanne did not know how to drive.
'When she speeds up, I can't even recognize her!'
"Jeannie, can we slow down a little? I know that your skills are amazing now, but you're going too fast—ah!" Monica screamed.
It was because Jeanne suddenly made a sharp turn.
