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To be exact, it was not one vehicle that had been attacked, but several vehicles.
The "young man" followed the sounds of shouting and soon arrived at the messy scene. There were a total of six black four-wheeled vehicles parked on the wide street. Three of them were severely damaged with their roofs caved in as though they had suffered a heavy blow and were flattened on the side of the road.
There was also a green four-wheeled vehicle that did not belong to this convoy. It was probably someone else passing by and was also hit by the guards of this convoy. It was then torn apart by some sharp weapon, leaving a shocking scar on the vehicle's body.
There were many injured people lying on the ground, struggling for help. There were also several corpses. The Sacred City guards who heard the news rushed over to rescue them. There were also many small aircrafts flying in the sky, looking towards the north as they chased after the convoy.
The "young man" did not look like someone from Taowu's family, so he felt a lot more at ease. He immediately went to the main house with Ma Yingxiu and found out she had been back for quite some time.
It should have been when he first went to St. Prentice University. She had just left the campus, but she might have gone through another gate, so they did not bump into each other.
By the time they returned to the shack under the bridge, it was already midnight. Ma Yingxiu went back to sleep, but the "young man" sat on the edge of the bridge and looked up at the stars in the sky, deep in thought.
He did not understand many of the words the blue-haired old man said, so he did not know what he meant. However, the answers to his questions were very clear.
He did not believe that memories could not be altered, but he had no reason not to believe it. It was just that he felt that way.
This made him a little annoyed. On the one hand, ever since he left the steppe, he had started to wonder where his home was. On the other hand, he did not know why, but he felt like he was resisting something. He felt a sense of danger, but he could not tell why.
The next day, he showed up at the construction site of the military stronghold energetically. The supervisor who came to inspect him was very satisfied with his performance, but he was determined not to increase his salary.
The "young man" was a little disappointed, but the supervisor immediately tempted him and said, "As long as you work hard and maintain this performance, I can arrange for you to learn some simple skills. When the time comes, your salary will naturally increase."
Although the "young man" had endless energy and did not feel that the work he was doing now was very tiring, he still envied the workers who operated the machines because their salary was many times higher than his.
What he needed now was money. With money, he could bring Ran Ran and Ma Yingxiu away from here and return to the grasslands.
However, the chief's promise was not very attractive to him, because he did not have time. If he had to wait too long to return to the prairie, it would be meaningless.
While they were eating, they still heard a lot of rumors. The attack last night was also described vividly by the workers, as if they had been there at the time.
It was said that the victims were the family members of a high-ranking official. Three people were killed on the spot and seven were seriously injured. The female family member was taken away and her whereabouts were unknown.
The army also exchanged fire with the attacker, but they were unable to stop him and could only watch him break through.
When this high-ranking official received the news, he was furious. He had already begun to ban the entire city and personally went to the Great Shrine for help.
The "boy" didn't care. As long as his house wasn't attacked, it didn't matter to him.
The workers had been saying that the sex fiend was very powerful and gave him a deep psychological pressure. If he really met him, he didn't know if he would be a match for him.
As they were chatting idly, they saw a long convoy of vehicles approaching from the distance. They passed by the west side of the military stronghold and headed toward the east side of the city.
"It's Purple Emblem Hull!"
The worker who had mocked the "boy" yesterday, Ah Lai, shouted excitedly as he stood on a crate and looked into the distance.
Purple Emblem Hull. The "boy" had heard this name before on the train, but he didn't expect that with Ah Lai's shout, almost half of the black-haired workers at the construction site would run away. They all climbed onto various high platforms and looked at the approaching convoy.
"It's Purple Emblem Hull! It really is Purple Emblem Hull! "The black-haired workers shouted as if they were on steroids, even waving their arms.
The strange thing was that the blue-haired technical workers didn't mock the black-haired workers like they usually did.
Some of them stopped what they were doing and looked at the convoy solemnly. Some of their eyes were filled with fear and nervousness, while others were discussing something. However, none of them dared to show any disrespect.
The "boy" had excellent eyesight. He could see the entire convoy clearly from the top of the crate.
There were about a dozen or so pure black vehicles with extremely heavy exteriors. The windows were all closed, completely isolating the inside and outside of the vehicles.
A small black flag was stuck at the front of each vehicle. The flag was embroidered with a purple semicircle. As the vehicles moved, the purple semicircle on the black flag flickered like a machete, exuding a solemn and murderous aura.
The overall speed of the black convoy was not fast. As it slowly drove across the road in the distance, it seemed to carry a heavy pressure. Wherever it passed, the black masses of people would kneel on both sides of the road.
The "boy" saw that not only the black-haired people, but even the blue-haired people were kneeling. When the solemn convoy passed by them, be it the black-haired or blue-haired people, none of them dared to raise their heads. Their entire bodies were prostrated on the ground, motionless.
Even the boldest of them could only see the black wheels of the vehicles rolling across the ground from the corner of their eyes. No one dared to look further up.
In the chilly breeze, the black convoy gradually approached. The workers at the stronghold's construction site climbed down from the crate and consciously knelt on the side of the road. The "boy" saw the supervisor who hired him also kneeling among the blue-haired people, but he could not see his expression.
The "boy" also got down from the wooden crate, but he did not kneel. His gaze was a little confused. There seemed to be something in the approaching convoy that was strongly attracting him, making him feel extremely uneasy.
As the convoy got closer and closer, the black-haired workers next to him got anxious when they saw him still standing there. They nervously tugged at the corner of his shirt and urged him to kneel down.
"Cesbia, this is the God Praying Convoy of the Hull family. It's not an ordinary convoy. Hurry up and kneel down. Don't get everyone in trouble!"
The worker, Ah Lai, said anxiously as he crawled over with his head lowered.
However, the "boy" ignored him. He frowned slightly as he looked at the approaching convoy. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Brother Big Eggs?" Ma Yingxiu also became nervous, but he was afraid that the "boy" would have his legs broken and eyes gouged out by the convoy.
"Cesbia, my ancestor, I apologize to you. I was wrong yesterday. Can you kneel down?" Ah Lai was anxious, but he could not pull the "boy" away. He was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat.
The supervisor heard the commotion and looked up. When he saw the "boy" standing there like a stick, he was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly squeezed through the crowd kneeling on the ground and crawled over, saying, "Y-You, are you crazy? Why aren't you kneeling down? Are you trying to implicate me?! "
The people next to him tried to pull him down. As long as he was not standing, it would be fine. They did not know what was wrong with this bastard. However, no matter how many hands they tried to pull him down, the "boy" was like a nail that did not budge at all.
The convoy was about to arrive. The supervisor's heart was pounding. He anxiously threatened, "Cesbia, if you don't kneel down, then don't work today. You won't even get paid!"
The "boy" still did not move as if he did not hear anything. Ah Lai hurriedly said to the supervisor, "Sir, you're still provoking him at a time like this? He's just a fool! You have to give him more money. He's a money addict, so it'll definitely work if you give him more money! "
The people next to him also said, "Yes, yes, Cesbia only knows how to make money."
On the road, the first vehicle of the convoy had already left the previous intersection and appeared on the side of the stronghold's construction site. The supervisor's forehead was immediately covered in sweat as he hurriedly said, "Give, give, give! Berg, motherf * cker, I'll give you more money, alright? Just let me go. "
These words seemed to have an effect. The "boy" suddenly looked at the supervisor and finally moved. But his next move scared the people around him so much that they nearly peed their pants.
The "boy" had a confused look in his eyes. He raised his foot and took a step in the direction of the convoy!
He was so strong that no one could stop him. Even though many of the workers were hugging his leg tightly, he still took a step forward together with them.
"It's over, it's over!" The supervisor's vision darkened and he wanted to pretend to faint.
The black-haired man next to him was even more horrified. Other than hugging the "boy"'s leg tightly, he was still hugging it tightly.
Colliding with the Purple Emblem Hull's convoy?
That was not a felony, but a capital offense!
Even without the Hull family doing anything, all the black-haired people in the world could drown them 300 times over.
No matter what the reason was, or whether they were related to this person, all the black-haired people in the world could tear them to pieces with their roars.
Other than committing suicide to atone for their sins, Ah Lai and the others could not think of a better possibility.
The black convoy was already in front of them. At the critical moment, it was as though the Supreme God had manifested himself. The "boy" suddenly hugged his head and fell to the ground in pain.
It was as though something was rushing around in his head, causing him a tearing pain. It was as though there was an invisible cage shackling him.
He instantly fainted and lost consciousness.
"Brother Big Balls!?" Hu Jinxiu pounced over in horror.
Ah Lai was stunned for a moment. Then he seemed to realize something and cursed under his breath, "I really have to give it to him. He pretended to faint after adding more money. What a clever Cesbia!"
The others, including Manager Lille, also heaved a sigh of relief. To them, regardless of whether the "boy" had really fainted or not, a great disaster had finally been averted.
However, before they could even finish heaving a sigh of relief, the black convoy on the road suddenly stopped. The sound of the emergency brake was very ear-piercing, making everyone's heart clench.
Manager Lille's mind was blank. He dodged left and right, but he still couldn't avoid it.
The door opened, and a man dressed in black got out of the middle car. The workers couldn't care about anything else and quickly buried their heads so low that they were almost touching the ground.
The man had just taken a step forward when he heard an old voice coming from the car again, "Wait, you haven't seen it … Let Chu Dai accompany you."
^ (To be continued.)
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