A long long time ago, and this is a true story, in my younger, more reckless days, I drove my E65 up the North South Highway (I've not driven to Malaysia for the past 2 - 3 years). I was humming along, steady as she goes, at 110km/h, when I saw this garang looking Waja gaining rapidly in my rear view mirror. I was in the outer most right lane (the 'overtaking' lane), and I was overtaking a whole convoy of heavy goods vehicles & trucks.
With no way to squeeze into the left lane, I did the only thing I could to avoid an accident - I accelerated. No, actually, I gawddang floored it. 130km/h came, then 150km/h, then 170km/h - and the Waja was still gaining on me. When the speedo hovered around 200km/h, the left lane cleared, and I quickly pulled to the left. I was cursing under my breath, thinking, which speed demon would wanna tailgate a Bimmer?
When I looked over to the right lane to take a peek at the Waja's driver, to my surprise, it was a Polis car - and the driver waved at me and continued speeding on - at least 220km/h!
I didn't get a ticket, but I sure kept to 110km/h for the rest of my journey that day!