The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Near the northwest line, on the edge of a certain Gobi.

A convoy of five off-road vehicles was speeding on the Gobi Desert, and dust rolled up behind the vehicles.

At an altitude of about 500 meters above the convoy, several silver-gray helicopters with red five-pointed stars printed on them were flying in formation at low speed.

"Silver Eagle 500 reports that I have arrived above the target, altitude 970, heading 70, speed [-], please instruct me on the next step."

"Silver Eagle II, I am Eagle's Nest, keep flying!"

"Silver Eagle II received!"

"Silver Eagle No. [-], I am Eagle Nest, please answer if you receive it!"

"Silver Eagle No. [-] received it, please tell me."

"Report the reconnaissance results."

"The No. [-] target is in the fourth car, and the No. [-] and No. [-] targets are in the rear car. Infrared imaging shows that the three targets are safe."

"I have remotely controlled your man-machine system, ready to connect with No. [-] target, ready to call at any time."

"Yes!"

At the same time, in the off-road vehicle, Yang Chen's forehead was being pressed firmly against the muzzle of a double-barreled shotgun.

"Say, who are you?!"

Yang Chen smiled slightly: "I am the one you can't afford."

The monk's red eyes were full of murderous intent, and the index finger that was holding the trigger seemed to be slightly exerting force.

"Do you know David Copperfield?"

The monk was slightly stunned, because he could not see a trace of fear on the face of the man in front of him, and there was even a bit of disdain and joking.

"You are about to die, and you still have the mood to ask me about that foreigner magician?"

"It seems that you are quite knowledgeable. Do you know that he once made a large passenger plane disappear out of thin air?"

"Hmph, are you stalling for time?"

"Aren't you going to kill me at Sunset Cliff? Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle, let's chat!"

"Magic is all about deceiving people. If people can turn into planes out of thin air, wouldn't they be gods?"

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and he lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Actually, I'm a fairy, I can make things disappear out of thin air!"

The off-road vehicle was silent for a few seconds, and then Zhao Qiang burst out laughing: "Brother, this kid must have been scared out of his wits, and he wants to use such a trick that even a child can't fool, to get away!"

After Zhao Qiang finished speaking, several followers laughed, but Yang Chen said seriously: "Really, I won't lie to you, I'm really a fairy, I can really make things disappear out of thin air!"

"If you are a god, then my brother monk is a Buddha!"

"You do not believe?"

"The devil believes you!"

"Okay, I'll change it for you to see."

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he tilted his head and looked at an off-road vehicle driving ahead, "Did you see that car? I can make him disappear out of thin air."

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Qiang burst into laughter again: "Okay, you can change it for me to see, if you really make that car more beautiful, I will let you go."

"That's what you said, just watch!"

Yang Chen's expression became serious, he squinted his eyes and stared at the off-road vehicle in front, as if he was working hard.

The younger brothers seemed to be infected by Yang Chen's serious expression, and they couldn't help following Yang Chen's gaze, looking at the off-road vehicle in front, only the monk was still pressing his shotgun against Yang Chen's forehead, without blinking his eyes stared at him.

Five seconds passed.

Ten seconds passed.

Half a minute has passed...

After a group of people stared at it for 2 minutes, the off-road vehicle in front was still driving smoothly without any abnormal phenomenon.

"call--"

Yang Chen suddenly exhaled a long breath, as if he had just finished a heavy physical labor and was very tired.

"Oh, you really believe it, no wonder you came out to be a thief, I guess this IQ can't do anything else..."

"Damn, play us!"

Zhao Qiang cursed, and raised his hand to hit Yang Chen with the handle of the pistol.

"Hey! Don't move. I have established a spiritual connection with the car in front. You just need to move me now, and the car in front will definitely have an accident!"

"Fart your mother! You still want to lie to me!"

Zhao Qiang cursed, and directly hit Yang Chen on the head with the handle of the gun.

scold--

bang——

At the same time that Zhao Qiang's gun hit Yang Chen's head, the off-road vehicle in front suddenly turned to the side, and as a result, the speed of the vehicle was too fast, and it rolled over.

At this time, the overturned off-road vehicle, like a toy, rolled continuously on the side of the road, the window glass and windshield were all shattered, and the entire vehicle body was seriously deformed.

Everyone was stunned by the sight in front of them. Each of these people was an old driver, and they had walked this road countless times. The road conditions were very familiar, so why did they suddenly overturn!
"Stop! Stop now!!"

The monk let out a roar, and the off-road vehicle slammed on the brakes and stopped.

"Qiangzi, keep an eye on him! As long as he makes any resistance, smash his head!"

"Yes!"

The monk stuffed the shotgun in his hand to Zhao Qiang, then opened the door and got out of the car.

The overturned off-road vehicle had stopped at this time, the engine was emitting white smoke, the wheels were upside down, and gasoline leaked all over the place.

The monk gritted his teeth and shouted to a younger brother next to him: "Don't be dumbfounded by your mother, go and see if there are still alive!"

"Oh!"

The younger brother cautiously approached the off-road vehicle. After taking a look, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned and ran.

boom--

The leaked gasoline was ignited by the sparks from the engine at this moment, and the whole car exploded directly, a huge fireball shot into the sky!

The strong air wave directly lifted the little brother who came forward to check the situation, and fell heavily five meters away, right at the monk's feet.

Another younger brother next to the monk said cautiously: "Brother, there is no life left now..."

"Damn! Bad luck!"

The monk cursed fiercely, then glanced at the fainting younger brother under his feet, "Put him in the car behind!"

"Oh."

The younger brother quickly responded, but when he looked back, his face suddenly became ugly.

"Brother...brother, no...no..."

With a pale face, the younger brother pointed in the direction he came from, with a look of horror on his face, he couldn't even speak.

Years of being a fugitive made the monk extremely vigilant. He pulled out the pistol from his waist almost instantly, turned around and pointed it behind him.

As a result, there was nothing behind him.

Indeed nothing.

In the vast Gobi Desert, nothing can be seen except yellow sand everywhere.

The tail car that had been following their car for less than 20 meters disappeared!
"Brother, the car... where is our car! It's broad daylight, and you can see a dozen miles away at a glance. They can't possibly lose it. Could it be... a ghost hit the wall?!"

"Fuck you!"

The monk kicked the younger brother, kicked him somersault, and then took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket.

"Lao Liu, where the hell did you drive the car? Call me right away!"

zizi——

The monk shouted a few words in succession, but what came out of the walkie-talkie was just the noise of the radio, and no answer could be heard.

"elder brother……"

The little brother who was kicked down by the monk pointed to the front with a pale face, "The car in front didn't stop..."

The monk looked forward, and sure enough, the three cars in front were getting farther and farther away, and only the dust behind the cars could be seen.

"Damn it, a bunch of idiots!"

The monk cursed harshly, then picked up the walkie-talkie and started cursing: "Erhu, can't you fucking see the car overturned? Still fucking driving!?"

zizi——

The intercom was still buzzing, but nothing else.

"Erhu, stop for me! Do you hear that?!"

zizi——

"Oh shit!"

The monk slammed the walkie-talkie to the ground, and it fell to pieces.

"Brother, could it be this kid who did the trick? I just hit him once, and the sixth child overturned the car, and maybe the car behind him was also lost!"

The monk was stunned for a moment, and then kicked Zhao Qiang beside him: "Fuck, am I not letting you look at that kid? Why did you come down!"

"I'm handcuffed, I can't run away!"

Zhao Qiang said awkwardly, walked over and opened the car door.

However, the car was empty, and there was no shadow of Yang Chen.

"Hey... Where's the person?!"