Hunter could tell that Tali must have tried to escape the Russian Gang that controlled her before.
In fact, she might have even attempted to run away more than once.
Otherwise, while Hunter could understand the phone having tracking software,
having a tracker surgically implanted in her body...
that really wasn't the kind of treatment an ordinary person would receive.
Hunter hadn't triggered any medical-related skills yet.
Therefore, even if he wanted to, he didn't have the ability to help Tali remove the implanted tracker.
However, Hunter did have some basic common sense.
"Trackers generally have distance limitations!"
"Tali is just a child prostitute; the Russian Gang that controls her"
"couldn't possibly have their own satellites and highly professional equipment dedicated just to locating the tracker inside Tali."
"So, as long as I take her away in the shortest possible time,"
"getting as far away from Boston as possible will be a victory."
As this information flashed through his mind, Hunter didn't slow down at all.
He rode the motorcycle swiftly, heading out of the city.
Hunter didn't respond to Tali's previous complaints; he knew she must have escaped before.
And more than once!
It was just that failure after failure
had already driven this young girl to despair.
Presently, Hunter shouted to Tali in a very firm tone,
"Take out your phone and give me a time check every minute."
"When their call comes in,"
"remember to tell me!"
"Then I'll tell you what to do."
Tali heard him clearly; she had just been complaining in despair.
But as the motorcycle sped along the highway, and as she watched the street where Moscow Nights—the place that had imprisoned her for years—was located get further and further away,
Tali's mood seemed to undergo a change as well.
After a period of silence behind Hunter,
accompanied by a rustling sound, Tali finally followed Hunter's instructions.
She took her phone out of her waist bag and held it in one hand to watch it, while tightly hugging Hunter's waist with the other.
It wasn't that Tali hadn't thought of escaping before; she had actually attempted it more than once.
However, each failed escape attempt brought nothing but beatings and various forms of abuse.
Over time, her resistance lessened, and she fell into despair.
This time, regardless of whether the escape would be successful,
Tali felt it was worth a try.
Although she didn't know why this young asian man, whom she had only met twice
and didn't even have a particularly good impression of,
was so persistent about saving her,
at least this time, Tali was no longer alone.
This feeling of being protected was undoubtedly something she had never experienced before.
So Tali suddenly felt that even if they didn't succeed, it didn't matter.
At least she saw a glimmer of hope amidst her despair.
Hunter gripped the handlebars and rode rapidly through the streets of Boston.
Feeling Tali's arms around his waist suddenly tighten a bit more,
he didn't pay it much mind, continuing to drive the motorcycle with all his might, wanting to get away from Boston as quickly as possible.
However, Boston is one of the oldest cities in the United States.
It is not only the capital of Massachusetts but also the largest city in the Northeastern United States.
Moscow Nights was located in a corner of the Greater Boston Metropolitan Area, and Hunter wanted to cross the entire metropolitan area
to leave Boston from the western part of the city.
The time he was leading Tali's escape happened to coincide with the end of the evening rush hour.
Therefore, the journey was not smooth.
Even though Hunter now had Level 4 Driving skills, which were no less than those of many professional racing drivers,
and he could push the performance of the motorcycle he was riding almost to its limit,
he still had to weave back and forth through the city with Tali.
Limited by traffic, his speed remained around sixty or seventy miles per hour.
"One minute!"
Tali reported the time to Hunter for the seventh time.
Hunter looked up at a road sign, did a quick calculation in his head, and knew where they were.
"We're only about four or five kilometers away from leaving the metropolitan area now."
"The straight-line distance from here to Moscow Nights should already be close to twenty kilometers."
"Once we're out of the metropolitan area and on the Interstate Highway,"
"I can quickly get the speed up to over a hundred and fifty."
"Unless that Russian Gang has a helicopter, they won't be able to catch us at all."
He had already scouted the route in advance a few days ago.
With his current physical fitness, which was more than twice that of an ordinary person, and the fact that Hunter's intelligence attribute was two points higher than his other mental attributes,
high intelligence brought an increasingly eidetic memory and logical analysis capability.
Through his explorations over the past few days, Hunter had already memorized the planned escape route perfectly.
Thus, he advanced rapidly and methodically.
"Beep, beep, beep, beep!"
The simple, direct ringtone of a phone soon came from Tali's mobile.
Because Tali was hugging Hunter tightly, their bodies were pressed close together.
Therefore, Hunter also felt the sudden trembling of Tali's body after the ringtone sounded.
"It's them!"
Tali's panicked voice sounded from behind Hunter: "It's their call, what should I do?"
Hunter didn't expect that it had only been seven minutes since he took Tali away.
That Russian Gang had already sensed a problem.
He slowed down a bit, controlling the handlebars with one hand while reaching back with the other.
"Give me the phone, I'll handle it."
Tali didn't hesitate at all, as if she were holding a hot potato.
She immediately stuffed the phone to Hunter.
After he took the phone, he didn't answer it at all, but chose to hang up directly.
Then he continued riding; he hadn't gone far when the phone rang again.
This time, Hunter still chose to hang up immediately.
Then, less than five seconds later, the ringtone sounded once more.
"What are you going to do?"
Tali asked somewhat uneasily.
Hunter didn't answer her, hanging up the phone several times in a row.
The phone finally stopped calling, and Hunter slowed down the vehicle once more while Driving.
Tali hugged his waist tightly with both hands, her body trembling slightly, clearly very flustered.
Hunter, however, was still waiting.
Finally, when a low horn blast came.
He looked down and saw an inland cargo ship approaching at a slow speed.
Calculating the timing, Hunter picked up Tali's phone.
Through a gap on the bridge, he made a precise throw.
He tossed the phone onto the cargo ship.
Immediately, Hunter twisted the throttle to the end.
With a burst of acceleration, he quickly brought the motorcycle's speed up to over eighty miles per hour.
Carrying Tali, he accelerated toward the western suburbs of Boston...
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