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Home > Martial Arts > Medical Sovereign > Chapter 2218

Chapter 2218

Words:2911Update:22/11/10 10:12:20

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Although Lei Lie did not know that there was a rule that large trucks were not allowed to drive in the urban area, those dirty mud trucks were obviously suspicious, so he immediately raised his vigilance.

Ji Jun glanced at the small holographic projection screen on the driver's seat and grinned, "It's a piece of cake. Look at me. Everyone fasten your seat belts."

Ying Shuo's muscles tightened and he stared at the holographic projection screen. He frowned and whispered, "Let's take a detour. Since we know that someone is intercepting us, there is no need to walk into the trap."

Although Lei Lie was strong, Ying Shuo did not think that he could protect the safety of all the people in the car. After all, the other party was driving a mud truck. No matter how high-tech the truck was, it could not bear the impact of a heavy truck.

"It's useless. Since the enemy has the intention to intercept us, they must have made a comprehensive plan. No matter how we take a detour, we can't avoid them."

Ji Jun trembled with excitement and said excitedly, "Today, I will let you see the driving skills of the first Racing God in Ninghai."

Lei Lie rolled his eyes speechlessly. This guy, wasn't he just driving a car? Was it necessary to be so excited? People who didn't know would think that he had epilepsy. But he didn't know why he faintly envied him and felt that this guy was so impressive.

"But …"

Ying Shuo still wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Old Master Wen, "Follow Lei's arrangement."

"Don't worry, Old Master. If this guy can't do it, there is still me. I promise there will be no problem."

Lei Lie hurriedly promised. A huge spiritual power came out of his body and wrapped the whole car. Even if the mud truck hit it, the car would not be damaged.

Ji Jun rolled his eyes speechlessly, "You don't believe in my skills. Open your eyes and watch. I will let you also have a long experience and see the level of the first Racing God in Ninghai."

Before he finished his words, Ji Jun stepped on the accelerator. The engine roared like a monster, and the car followed a white Ferrari and drifted into the corner.

The strong feeling of pushing back made Lei Lie stick to the back of the car seat. His hand grasped the handle of the door, and his face was pale with fear.

Although he knew that even if he really hit it, he would be unharmed, the feeling of life and death still made his adrenaline soar and his heart gave birth to inexplicable fear.

"The target has appeared. Move immediately and force them to stop."

At the corner of the road in the darkness, a white Nissan car without a license plate was quietly parked. There were three men sitting in the car. After the man sitting in the front passenger seat saw the Toyota MPV drift around the corner, a sinister smile appeared on his face. He immediately shouted into the headset in Japanese.

"Got it!"

The five mud trucks, which were ready to go, immediately turned on their headlights and shone on Ji Jun's eyes to interfere with his sight.

Boom!

The three trucks at the front stepped on the accelerator almost at the same time. They formed a straight line and accelerated continuously, roaring straight towards the Toyota MPV.

It was obvious that the headlights had been modified. The dazzling light made Lei Lie close his eyes quickly. He felt bad in his heart. When he was about to remind Ji Jun, he heard Ji Jun's excited voice, "Sit tight, the show is about to start."

Lei Lie squinted and looked sideways, only to find that Ji Jun had already expected it. He did not look at the front at all, but stared at the holographic projection on the workbench. His face was sickly flushed and his eyes were shining. He did not slow down, but stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. In the huge roar, he resolutely rushed to the mud truck like a moth flying into the fire.

"You are crazy …"

Ying Shuo's scalp exploded and his hair stood up. He roared at the top of his voice.

Now he was really regretful. If he had known that the driver was a madman, he would never have been escorted by them even if he had been criticized by the chief.

Although Old Master Wen's face was still calm, it could be seen from his bloodless pale face that he was frightened.

Minister Jiang closed his eyes with a desperate face. He could not understand why Ding Ning wanted to harm them. He even found a psychopath to send them back to Yan Jing.

No, it was impossible. Ding Ning was not such an unreliable person. Could it be that … the driver was bought by the enemy?

"Ah!"

Just when he was thinking about it, Ying Shuo's scream of horror came to his ears. The car suddenly shook, and a strong feeling of pushing came. He could feel that the car was tilting rapidly. He could not help showing a bitter expression. He did not expect that he did not die when he went to Zangjiang to block the zombie virus into the country, but he died here today …

"Shut up. You are a man. How can you be like a woman?"

Lei Lie's slightly trembling reproach suddenly sounded, which made Minister Jiang open his eyes blankly. "Hey, the car is stable again. What happened? Why didn't I die? "

Ying Shuo's chest rose and fell sharply, and he was panting heavily. His eyes staring at the back of Ji Jun's head were frighteningly bright. If you looked carefully, you would find that there was worship in his eyes.

"Hahaha, good. You deserve to be the first Driving God in Ninghai. You deserve this title."

Old Man Wen suddenly burst into laughter. Although there was still a lingering fear on his face, his eyes were filled with the joy of surviving a disaster.

It had to be said that Grandpa Wen's psychological quality was really good. At that moment, Ying Shuo was so scared that he closed his eyes. Although he was also frightened, he held on and stared at the holographic projection screen with his eyes wide open.

He believed that Ding Ning, his grandson-in-law, would never harm him, let alone send an unreliable driver to take his life as a joke.

Therefore, he might be the only one in the car who witnessed the whole process except Lei Lie.

"Fusang people failed this time, so they should implement the second plan. Let our people wait at the toll station and wait for the opportunity. The latest mining technology of flammable ice belongs to our Mi country. We must get it at all costs."

On the top floor of the tallest building on the west side of the street, two Western men, one in front and one behind, were holding binoculars in their hands and watching this scene from a distance. One of them, who was slightly older and had a ferocious knife scar at the corner of his eye, ordered lightly.

"Yes, sir."

The slightly younger man subconsciously stood at attention and made an Mi military salute. Unexpectedly, he jumped down from the tall building. When he was halfway down, there was a sudden flapping sound. A pair of black wings spread out from the back of the man. With a gentle flap, he stopped falling and flapped his wings again. Soon, he disappeared into the night sky.

"I didn't expect that there was such a racing expert in Shenzhou. Interesting, really interesting."

The middle-aged man stood quietly in the same place with his clothes fluttering in the wind. Looking at the Toyota MPV in the distance, the corner of his mouth raised a touch of interest. However, the scar at the corner of his eye wriggled like a centipede, looking extremely frightening.

He unconsciously glanced at the place where the Nissan stopped. Suddenly, his face changed slightly. He picked up the binoculars and looked at it. Suddenly, he trembled all over and could not help stepping back, quickly disappearing into the darkness.



"Fuck, how is this possible?"

In the Nissan, the three Fusang men's eyeballs almost fell out. The man in the co-driver's seat was stunned for a long time before he roared in disbelief.

"Gulp!"

The man sitting in the driver's seat swallowed hard. With an expression as if he had seen a ghost, he muttered to himself in disbelief, "He actually braked on the spot and used the inertia of the vehicle to tilt the car at a 60-degree angle. He only relied on the two left tires to maintain his balance and narrowly passed through the mud truck's encirclement with a gap that could only allow half a car to pass through. The driver must be the world's top racer. No, even the world's top racer would find it difficult to do this. This person is called the God of Racing."

"Aoki-kun, they escaped. What should we do now?"

The man in the co-driver's seat glanced at the man in the driver's seat and quickly calmed down. He turned around, knelt on the seat, and asked respectfully.

The man in the back seat woke up from the shock. With anger burning in his eyes, he said coldly, "A group of useless trash. Let's retreat immediately and carry out the second set of plans."

"Yes!"

The two men in the front row lowered their heads and answered in unison. They started the engine and were about to leave immediately.

With a bang, the car window was broken. The man named Aoki-kun's expression changed dramatically. He hurriedly reached for the Tachi at his waist, but a hand reached in from outside the window and grabbed his neck. He was lifted out of the broken window like a chicken.

Qing Mu found it hard to breathe as he looked at the smiling, ordinary-looking Divine Continent man in front of him. He struggled with all his might, but it was a pity that the skills he was so proud of were completely useless in the hands of this man, who was like an iron hoop.

"You're quite bold. How dare you make trouble in my mistress's restaurant. You want to run away without compensation after breaking the window. Bah, in your dreams."

The man grinned and slapped Aoki in the face. Aoki felt a bang in his head. He felt as if he had been hit by a rocket, and the pain made him lose consciousness.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that the heads of his two companions, who were sitting in the front row, had been smashed by two burly men who had the same terrifying aura as the man in front of him. Red and white matter flowed all over the floor. He could not help but roll his eyes and faint from fright.

"Damn it, I haven't even talked about compensation and you've already fainted. What a coward," the man muttered unhappily.

Suddenly, he looked up at the roof of a certain building. A hideous smile appeared on his face. There was actually a little mouse.

"Bring him back to the young master. Don't kill him again. He's badly mutilated, isn't it disgusting?"

The man casually threw Aoki to the burly man behind him. He curled his lips and muttered, then turned around and walked out.

"Sir Divine Son, where are you going?"

The burly man behind him asked in confusion. Although they were now loyal to Ding Ning, they were still ranked according to their combat abilities. The seventh divine son's combat abilities were stronger than theirs, and in addition to his influence in the past, they still called him Sir Divine Son.

The seventh divine son looked back helplessly. "I'm going to catch a little mouse. Also, don't call me Sir Divine Son in the future. The young master said I'll call you Xiao Qi from now on."

The burly man said embarrassedly, "I don't dare to call you Xiao Qi."

The seventh divine son waved his hand impatiently. "Then call me Old Qi from now on."

"Old Qi is not suitable either. I'll call you Seventh Brother from now on."

The burly man tried to please him.

"That's a good way to address you. From now on, I'll be your Seventh Brother."

The seventh Divine Son raised his eyebrows and said with a smile. Then, his expression changed and he hurriedly flew into the sky, disappearing into the night sky in the blink of an eye. Only his voice, which was gnashing his teeth, reverberated in everyone's ears. "F * ck, that little rat runs pretty fast. I don't believe it. I'll dig you out even if I have to dig three feet into the ground today."

The burly men looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes. They didn't expect that the high and mighty divine son would have a time when he was so down to earth.

A burly man coughed dryly and looked at the Nissan car. He didn't hide the fire in his eyes at all. "This, what should we do? Isn't it a pity to leave it here? "

Everyone's eyes lit up. It was as if they had seen a naked beauty. This was a car. Although it didn't seem to be a good car, it was fine as long as it could be driven.

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