Jiang Cheng slowly approached the driver's seat in front of him and said, "Zhao Hai, where are we now? How far are we from Huatu Street?"
"Almost there. Soon." Zhao Hai replied naturally, but the next second, he was stunned.
"Was Jiang Cheng talking just now?" Zhao Hai thought in his heart, and then suddenly turned around.
"Jiang Cheng, it's really you." Zhao Hai asked excitedly, "How is it? Do you feel better now?"
"Much better." Jiang Cheng replied, "If it weren't for you, maybe both of us would have died in the hands of the other party."
"Hehe, don't praise me. Go back quickly and take a rest. "Zhao Hai suggested.
Although Zhao Hai said so verbally, in fact, he was still very satisfied in his heart.
He was very satisfied.
After all, this was the first time that Jiang Cheng had praised him! This was what made Zhao Hai the happiest.
At this point, Zhao Hai was even more determined to participate in the planning and planning of everything.
He felt that only in this way could he get more praise and become a better person.
The light outside seemed to be quite cooperative with Zhao Hai. When he was happy, a ray of light shone in and reflected his face on the front glass baffle of the bus.
Zhao Hai showed a happy smile and murmured, "Great!"
There was another person like Zhao Hai who liked to praise himself, and that was Jiang Cheng.
Both of them had such a habit. At the same time, with Jiang Cheng's example, Zhao Hai also knew that this was a very good habit. He thought, "Only by getting positive feedback can I make things better and better."
As the light became brighter and brighter, Zhao Hai and Jiang Cheng were also getting closer to Huatu Street.
Jiang Cheng began to calculate.
It was about Wang Dahu.
"Could Wang Dahu have already left Hua Tu Street? Or did he return to the Pallard Family's headquarters? "
"If he has already returned to the headquarters of the Pallard Family, doesn't that mean I have to infiltrate the place myself to have a chance of killing him?"
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng's heart was full of doubts. He said, "What if Wang Dahu has already told the higher-ups of Pallad about the Lung Hing Society?"
This was the main purpose of Jiang Cheng's journey — to take back the inside information of the Lung Hing Society. But now, it seemed that his plan might be ruined.
"If that's the case, then our Lung Hing Society is really facing a crisis."
Just then, the bus stopped, which meant that the two of them had arrived at Huatu Street.
At the same time, this also meant that Jiang Cheng did not have much time to formulate a plan. He had to act quickly. Only in this way could he intercept Wang Dahu before he returned to the Pallard Family.
Jiang Cheng pushed open the door of the rear compartment with both hands and jumped out.
At the same time, he saw Zhao Hai rushing over from the corner of his eyes. Jiang Cheng said, "Zhao Hai, hurry up. It's urgent."
"Oh."
Although Jiang Cheng said so, Zhao Hai could not understand what he really meant in such a short time. So, he could only do as he was told and follow.
"What is Jiang Cheng going to do?" This was Zhao Hai's biggest doubt, but it might be answered soon.
Halfway through, Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped. Zhao Hai, who was next to him, was shocked and looked at Jiang Cheng.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Hai asked naturally.
"I'm thinking which direction Wang Dahu will be looking in," Jiang Cheng replied.
At this moment, the two of them were at a crossroads and faced with a choice. This was a very crucial choice for Jiang Cheng, who needed to catch Wang Dahu in a short time.
"It must be the Pallard Family!" Zhao Hai said. Then, his eyes widened and he muttered, "How could Jiang Cheng not remember this? Could it be caused by Qigong Deviation? "
Although Zhao Hai thought so, in reality, he did not dare to say what was on his mind.
He was afraid that Jiang Chengzhen would really suffer from Qigong Deviation and then kill him after he said the words "Qigong deviation".
Jiang Cheng's strength was there for all to see, regardless of whether he Qigong Deviation or not.
Because of this, Zhao Hai kept silent and waited for Jiang Cheng to answer his question.
"I know that Wang Dahu will go to the Pallard Family," Jiang Cheng replied.
"That's right …" Zhao Hai said. But before he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng interrupted, "Because of this, I need to know which is the best way to the Pallard Family's headquarters."
"I see." Zhao Hai suddenly realized why Jiang Cheng was stuck at the crossroads and was thinking about which way to go.
"So Jiang Cheng is not Qigong Deviation." Zhao Hai murmured and then suggested to Jiang Cheng, "I remember that there is a GPS on the bus. I wonder if that thing is useful?"
"Of course it is useful." Jiang Cheng was excited. "You can go and get it now."
"No problem."
After Zhao Hai said that, he gently stepped on the ground.
With a light step, his body seemed to be filled with hydrogen as he "floated" in the air.
When he was sprinting, if his eyesight was not good, he would not have noticed that his opponent's feet were actually stepping on the ground.
"This Zhao Hai's speed has improved again!" Jiang Cheng said. He could not help but show a happy smile on his face. He was really happy for his opponent's progress.
"If Zhao Hai can keep improving every day, that would be even better," Jiang Cheng continued.
In Jiang Cheng's eyes, if a person could keep improving, then the positive effect would be very strong.
It could turn an ordinary person into an outstanding cultivator in a matter of minutes! That was the existence of a genius.
"However, I'd better not have such high expectations for Zhao Hai. Maybe he doesn't have the strength to do so." Jiang Cheng murmured. At this time, Zhao Hai rushed back.
Zhao Hai arrived almost instantaneously, which meant that Jiang Cheng didn't have time to react at all.
"You scared me," Jiang Cheng said. He then described, "You almost appeared in front of me."
"Hehe," Zhao Hai said happily, then handed the GPS in his hand to Jiang Cheng.
"See if you can use it," Zhao Hai said.
When Jiang Cheng took over the GPS, he entered the address of the Pallard family's headquarters — Linxia Town.
"Sure."
Jiang Cheng said, "I didn't expect you to really have a way."
"This is nothing …" Zhao Hai seemed to be a little embarrassed, his face was red.
Zhao Hai then asked
"Which way should we go now?"
Jiang Cheng raised her little hand and waved it gently. "It's in that direction! Hurry up. "
While speaking, the True Qi in Jiang Cheng's body was ready to be replenished. Then, Jiang Cheng rushed out fiercely.
Zhao Hai was dumbfounded. He exclaimed, "Jiang Cheng's speed is even more terrifying!"
He couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. He thought to himself, "I still have a long way to go!"
Although he saw that Jiang Cheng was stronger than him, Zhao Hai was not discouraged. He believed that one day he could reach Jiang Cheng's height.
Immediately, Zhao Hai also rushed over.
Jiang Cheng was holding a GPS in his hand. He was no longer afraid of any accidents. The GPS in his hand was not an ordinary indicator, but a machine that displayed traffic conditions on the road at any time. Moreover, this machine could also calculate the optimal algorithm according to the chip's own algorithm.
"This is too awesome," Jiang Cheng murmured, running faster and faster.
Behind him, Zhao Hai's speed began to slow down. Obviously, he couldn't hold on any longer.
"Brother Jiang Cheng …" Zhao Hai murmured, "It's too scary."
Although Zhao Hai used all his strength, he still couldn't catch up, and the distance between them was getting farther and farther.
Zhao Hai wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand. "I don't believe that my potential is only this."
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Hai circulated the internal force in his body, and his speed became abnormally fast.
This chase had occurred almost unintentionally.
Yes, and it is produced naturally.
However, the people who were in charge of traffic control on the highway didn't think so.
"Call B211." A traffic policeman locked the position of Zhao Hai and Jiang Cheng. He looked at each other while calling the police. "Is it B211? There are two extremely fast people on Huatu Street. They are running in your direction. Make sure to arrest them. Don't let them affect us. "
"Roger that."
After that, the traffic policeman took out the phone in his pocket. "Is it a branch of the Pallard family?"
"Yes. What's going on? "
"There's a temporary situation on Huatu Street. It may affect your mission. Can you …"
Just when the traffic policeman wanted to ask the other party to be lenient and give him some time to deal with it, the other side of the phone suddenly shouted, "I don't care. You must handle this matter well. Otherwise, don't even think about getting promoted."
"Beep beep beep …" After the person on the other end of the phone finished speaking, he directly hung up the phone, not giving any face to the traffic policeman.
"It's all those two people's fault! This time, they left a bad impression on them again! " The traffic policeman murmured. He couldn't help but have a ferocious look on his face. He started running. "If I catch those two people, I must teach them a lesson."
"Yawn." As Jiang Cheng was running, he suddenly sneezed. He scolded, "Which bastard is scolding me again?"
In a split second, Jiang Cheng suddenly lost control of the road in front of him. A figure directly flashed in front of him.
"Bang …"
Jiang Cheng had a head-on collision with the figure, and then fell to the ground.
Jiang Cheng held his forehead in pain. He cursed, "Which bastard is so blind? Is he looking for death? "
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