The Two Unlucky Masters
Lin Yi would do things even if he didn't have any proof. Cihua would probably cry at that point, wouldn't he?
Two golden class masters, dead just like that … How unlucky.
The van suddenly accelerated twenty meters away from Lin Yi, and Lin Yi could even see Li Yao and Zhang Long's smug smiles on their faces. But from Lin Yi's point of view, those smiles were like blooming epiphyllum that would wither in an instant.
"Heh … …" Lin Yi smiled as well, but it was a very strange and meaningful one … …
"What's the kid smiling about?" Li Yao was a little confused as he stepped harder on the accelerator, but the pedal was already at its limit. There was no point in stepping any further.
"Who knows? Let's just run him over and find out!" Zhang Long ordered Li Yao, feeling a little uncomfortable from Lin Yi's smile.
Lin Yi didn't seem to notice Li Yao speeding up as he stood in the middle of the road like a warrior about to die.
"Heh!" A smile appeared on Li Yao's face as he watched the van crash into Lin Yi … …
Lin Yi, on the other hand, dodged to the right the moment the van came crashing down on him, landing beside Li Yao's driver's seat and kicking the van's left front tire …
With a loud bang, the van's left tire exploded, and the car lost its balance as it spun to the left, making an arc in front of Lin Yi before crashing through the guardrail on the side of the national highway and falling into the mountain stream …
The van flipped a few times in the air before landing at the bottom of the mountain stream, sparking with a loud bang … …
Lin Yi looked down the mountain stream, and waited for a while. There was no one coming out of the van, and the van was burnt beyond recognition. It was only then that Lin Yi turned to leave.
Of course, before he left, Lin Yi pushed back the sharp blade in his shoe.
As strong as Lin Yi was, he didn't have the confidence to burst a moving tire with one kick, and even if the air leaked, he didn't have the confidence to make the tire deflate. So, using external force was the best way.
Lin Yi always had a hidden blade in his shoes- he'd modified it on a whim when he watched Detective Conan. It wasn't very useful, but it could definitely come in handy under certain circumstances.
Just now, for example, he'd only needed to stretch out his leg and have enough willpower to stabilize his body and leg, and the blade would've been enough to shred a spinning tire to pieces.
Of course, he was the only one who dared to do something as dangerous as this- a normal person would've lost their footing and lost their footing in there.
Two golden class masters, one early phase and one late phase peak. In Songshan, they'd be considered masters among masters. Wasn't it a little too much to lose their footing?
Lin Yi sighed as he looked at the burnt van, shaking his head. He wondered how Cihua would feel if he knew that two of his golden class masters had died just like that.
The most frustrating thing was that he couldn't prove that he was the one who did it, could he? It looked like a traffic accident- was this what Cihua meant by a fight between the upper echelons? Even if Cihua knew that he did it, he couldn't prove it without any evidence.
But, even if Cihua did find Lin Yi, Lin Yi's going to tell him that he didn't know anything, and give Cihua the false impression that the two guys had a flat tire and fell off the cliff out of bad luck. It'd be frustrating.
Going for wool and coming home shorn … Cihua was the only one who could understand this feeling.
Lin Yi turned around and walked to Yushu's Beetle. He started the car and drove towards the villa area.
This was a national highway with bad roads, and there weren't any streetlights at night. There weren't many cars passing by, and Lin Yi hadn't seen a single car for so long, so he wasn't worried that someone would notice.
The lights were still on when Lin Yi got back to the villa. Lin Yi didn't park the car in Yushu's garage, but in Mengyao's yard instead.
Lin Yi didn't have a car to drive, so he'd borrow Yushu's car for the time being. She wouldn't object to it, anyway.
The villa's gate opened, perhaps due to the sound of the car being parked. It wasn't Mengyao or Yushu, but Faubert.
"Mister Lin, you're back." Faubert nodded at Lin Yi.
"Faubert, you're still here?" Lin Yi was a little puzzled- he'd gone to deal with two golden class masters, and it'd taken him at least an hour to get to the middle of the national highway. Why hadn't Faubert returned yet?
Under normal circumstances, Faubert would leave immediately after sending Mengyao and Yushu to the villa.
"Mister Chu is here too. Please come in, Mister Lin." Faubert said to Lin Yi.
"Oh? Uncle Chu is here too? "Lin Yi didn't expect Pengzhan to come to the villa this late at night.
Lin Yi followed Faubert into the villa and saw Mengyao and Yushu sitting on the big sofa with their heads lowered like obedient babies. On the other side of the sofa, Pengzhan was lecturing them about something with a dark face. He only squeezed out a smile when he saw Lin Yi come in. "Yi, you're back. Please, have a seat!"
Mengyao looked at Lin Yi, feeling wronged. Yushu was right, her father's attitude towards him was too good. It was a little too much! He didn't even treat her like this, scolding her when she came back, but Lin Yi came back with a face full of smiles!
If she didn't know her father's character, she would've thought that Lin Yi was his bastard child.
If it weren't for Lin Yi, would she have gone to drink in a bad mood? Besides … She didn't even drink a single sip!
The difference between her and Lin Yi's treatment was like heaven and earth. She really didn't know what her father was thinking, treating a playboy like this so well. If she told her father about how he hooked up with other girls at school and in the bar, would her father still treat him like this?
Of course, Mengyao was just thinking about it. She couldn't say it out loud, and she was too embarrassed to say it out loud.
"Lin Yi, you've worked hard. It's all thanks to you tonight." Pengzhan smiled at Lin Yi.
"It's nothing, Uncle Chu." Lin Yi smiled. "I didn't do anything, actually."
"These two kids just don't listen. Old Chen gave his daughter to me, and I didn't take good care of her. She went out with Yaoyao to cause trouble …" Pengzhan said. "If it weren't for you, who knows what would've happened."
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