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Chapter 68

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Bang! Bang! Bang!

Like champagne shattering on a stone slab, the rainwater on the gun vibrated, flew up, and stopped in mid-air.

In the almost frozen time, smoke slowly spewed out from the air vent of the gun, together with tiny sparks. In the blink of an eye, the sound of friction turned into a low roar.

The bullets rotated in the barrel, rubbing along the rifling and bursting with sparks. Three burning red bullets flew out of the muzzle, tore through the air, and smashed the solidified rain.

The burning light reflected in the broken rain, and at this moment, an unknown illusory light was refracted.

Then, the illusory light was torn to pieces by the deafening gunfire along with the rain.

After crossing a long distance, the killing intent that had solidified into metal whizzed over, smashed the front window of the motorcade, and sank into a strange face in the passenger seat.

Blood splattered.

The loud noise spread.

Huai Shi stood where she was, gazing at the shattered front window through the barrel of the gun. She pulled the trigger again. The gun butt hit his shoulder, shaking up the water droplets on his raincoat. They flew into the air and merged into the broken fog.

Then, the harsh sound of brakes came from a distance. The car in the front seemed to have skidded, running wildly in the rain and splashing water.

In the end, it suddenly lost its center of gravity and began to roll and slide. In the end, it fell to the ground with its chassis facing the sky and no longer moved. In the gradually rising thick smoke, only a few wheels were still slowly rotating on their own. They separated from the axles and fell to the ground, rolling far away.

The gunshots were still raining down like rain.

When a bullet completely blew up the fuel tank, viscous flames gushed out from the basket and rose into the sky. It was as if a bonfire had been lit in the thick fog, emitting a violent light.

It illuminated the shadow standing on the Duga.

In the distance, the traffic stopped at that moment. All that could be heard was the sharp sound of horns and the sound of cars reversing. The entire Duga seemed to have been taken away from the city by the storm and fog, becoming lonely and silent.

Huai Shi stood in place, pulled out the magazine and threw it on the ground. He took out a new magazine from under his raincoat and stepped forward.

Just behind the overturned car, the moving convoy came to an abrupt halt.

The cars at the back began to retreat quickly, while the car at the front suddenly turned sideways. The windows opened, and the bodyguards in the car began to fire back.

They jumped out one by one, then fell down one by one.

Huai Shi stood behind the burning basket and pulled out the empty magazine. She rummaged around in her pocket until she found the handle. She opened the cover and pressed the trigger.

Silence.

He was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and pressed again.

Thus, a heart-relaxing roar came from afar.

Amidst the loud noise, the plastic explosives stuck on the bridge suddenly exploded, and the gushing flames engulfed everything. Large pieces of broken stones and the bridge fell from the overpass and fell into the rolling river, splashing water and disappearing.

The motorcade that was rapidly retreating came to an abrupt halt, hovering at the edge of the fracture.

He was so close.

Huai Shi clicked his tongue, threw away the grip in his hand, pulled out the magazine again, stepped over the flowing flames on the ground, and slowly walked toward them.

When the blast of the explosion ended, the rainwater that had accumulated in the air once again fell to the ground.

It covered everything.

It engulfed the thin figure.

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Amidst the violent tremors, Qi Wen woke up from his dizziness and was almost thrown out of the chair.

He reached out to support himself on the back of the chair in front of him and looked at He Luo in the driver's seat in shock. "What's going on?"

"Someone is attacking. Boss, don't move."

He Luo put down the steering wheel and picked up the walkie-talkie. "Car 0 is safe. Are cars 2, 3, and 4 still there?"

Amidst the sound of the electric current, there was a continuous response.

It was mixed with the roar of gunshots.

The dense rainstorm scattered endless water droplets, as if swallowing everything. Nothing could be seen clearly, and only the continuous gunshots, screams, and roars could be heard from the walkie-talkie.

Finally, there were heavy footsteps among the gunshots.

Pa pa! Whoosh …

It sounded like someone was curiously flipping through the walkie-talkie on the other end. He patted it hard twice, shook off the water inside, and then brought it close to his mouth and greeted curiously. "Hello?"

"Is Mr. Qi there?"

No one responded.

"F * ck, could it be the wrong person? That's not right, it shouldn't be. "

The voice on the other end coughed awkwardly. "Let me introduce myself. I'm from Huaihai Road … Bah bah bah, I'm actually Huai Shi. Do you know me, Mr. Qi?"

Qi Wen didn't say anything. He just stayed silent and listened to the voice on the walkie-talkie.

His face was ashen.

"Ah, it doesn't matter. It's fine if you don't know me." The other end sighed. "You've taken care of my parents for so many years. I wonder if they're still alive?"

There was still no response.

Then, there was a regretful sigh.

"… Is that so? Then there's nothing I can do. "

Bang!

Gunshots came from the other end of the walkie-talkie, and then there were two more. There was complete silence.

There was the sound of bullet casings falling to the ground, followed by the sound of reloading. Then, there seemed to be another car exploding in the distance.

In a fleeting moment, it illuminated a thin figure.

The transparent raincoat fluttered in the air waves of the explosion. It was as ethereal as the clothes of a departed spirit.

He Luodi's expression became serious. He unbuckled his seatbelt, shrugged his shoulders, and moved his muscles and bones. Soon, as his skin wriggled, layers of dark green scales emerged from under his skin, covering his hands and face inch by inch, turning him into a burly Naga once again.

He took out a double-barreled shotgun and four machetes from the toolbox and was about to stand up to fight the enemy, but Qi Wen pressed on his shoulder from behind.

"Be careful, he's trying to lure us away …"

The old man's expression was ashen, and it kept changing. There was a hint of malevolence. "I knew that there would be competitors who might attack, but I didn't expect it to be the remnants of the Huai family. Well, I might as well send his family off today!"

As he spoke, he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"How long are you going to wait?" he asked coldly. "Are you afraid of a little brat?"

"Boss Qi, it takes time to take a detour."

The man who answered the phone sighed helplessly. "We were almost blown into the river, okay? Who told us that Dongxia was a peaceful country? It's one thing to throw explosives everywhere, but how can a little kid be so crazy? "

Qi Wen said coldly, "Maybe he's an Ascendant. Don't underestimate him."

"Don't worry, this isn't a direct confrontation."

The middle-aged man who answered the phone laughed. "We're professionals in war."

In that instant, the roar of an off-road vehicle's engine rang out from the other side of the overpass. It rampaged, tearing through the curtain of rain as it whistled over.

On the slowly opening roof of the car, something slowly rose. It was covered with a dust-proof cloth, but it couldn't hide its malevolent shape. As the disguise was torn away, the machine gun hidden below revealed the reflection of steel.

Immediately after, countless blazing bullet casings flew from the vibrating gun into the torrential rain.

The wildly spinning machine gun spat out a whip of thunder and fire that swept over.

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