Chapter 1264
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"Sigh …" The leader sighed. "Unfortunately, our Fearless Alliance's boss, Bro Flattop, disappeared several years ago … Now that the Fearless Alliance is declining, they're becoming stricter and stricter with their subordinates. If Boss was here, she definitely wouldn't fuss about us letting a dog escape …" The leader looked sorrowful.
"Bro, rumors say our Fearless Alliance's boss is a girl and she's young … Unfortunately, Boss disappeared by the time we joined the Fearless Alliance … Bro, I'm really curious. A girl actually founded the Fearless Alliance and turned it into a terrifying faction feared by everyone in the Independent State … How did she do it?"
"Legends say a person could stand on Boss's arm, she's 70 to 80 feet tall, and she's bloodthirsty and loves handsome men … Is that all true?" another person asked curiously.
Hearing this, the leader sneered, "Go to hell … Have you watched too many movies? 70 to 80 feet? You're talking about extraterrestrial creatures! "
The leader wanted to say something else when a blinding light suddenly radiated from the front.
Seeing this, the dozen or so strong men looked forward and saw a beautiful and agile girl running on the road, with seven or eight cars chasing after her.
"Ah, look at her. She's running so late at night. She must be rich since she's being escorted by a motorcade," the leader said.
"Of course, bro. Of course. Look at that girl. That figure … that face … Tsk tsk, it's too dangerous to run so late at night. There's no problem with seven or eight cars escorting her!" Another strong man nodded frantically in agreement.
"Eh … Say, why do I find that face familiar … When we first joined the Fearless Alliance and swore to the President's portrait … Look, doesn't that girl look similar to our President?"
"Similar? Our President freaking disappeared a long time ago. How many years has it been …? Who knows where she went to wander off to or died from wandering … Moreover, our President's portrait is so young. This girl looks slightly more mature. Hm, she's also a lot prettier …"
"Hold on …" One of the men was astonished. "Why are those cars faster than that girl …? Something's wrong!"
The leader sized her up carefully and sneered, "What do you know? This girl must be stimulating the potential in her body and then letting the driver hit her. That way, she can run faster! Do they have any culture? "
"Eh … Why do I feel like that car is about to hit her?"
One of the brawny men had an inexplicable expression on his face.
As they spoke, the small car in the lead sped up and charged toward Ye Wanwan.
In that instant, Ye Wanwan could even feel the assault of death. It was as though she would be run over by the car behind her in the next second.
Ye Wanwan's mind was blank, but she didn't know why, but her body instinctively reacted.
Ye Wanwan's hind legs kicked slightly, purposefully crashing into the car. Then her entire body tilted forward and she used the car's momentum to widen the distance between them like a leopard on the African savanna.
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