The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Looking at the empty off-road vehicle, Zhao Qiang was stunned.

Except for the car door I got out of, the rest of the car doors were still locked. How did this person escape?
"Brother, something is wrong! Why did this person disappear? Look, the car door is still locked!"

"Idiot! He ran after you!"

"Huh? Follow me? Why didn't I hear any sound!"

Zhao Qiang's face became even paler, and he said tremblingly, "Brother, this guy doesn't look like a human! Are we going to bump into ghosts?"

The monk ignored Zhao Qiang, but after a quick turn around the car, he got into the car without hesitation, and ordered Zhao Qiang: "Pull this kid into the car and leave immediately!"

"Then...don't look for that kid anymore?"

"What the hell! We may be in trouble this time, and we have to take the money and run away when we go back!"

"Run away? Is it that serious?"

"Stop fucking nonsense, get in the car!"

"oh oh!"

Zhao Qiang hurriedly pulled the comatose younger brother into the car, and hurriedly closed the door.

When the monk pressed the one-button start button of the car, his face couldn't help but change, because the off-road vehicle's engine didn't respond!
After pressing it several times in a row, the car showed no sign of starting. The monk suddenly became alert and immediately drew his pistol.

"In such a hurry, where do you want to go?"

Yang Chen's figure seemed to appear out of nowhere, standing in front of the off-road vehicle, looking at the monk with a half-smile.

The monk raised the pistol without hesitation, pointed at Yang Chen and pulled the trigger directly.

bang bang bang-

The monk held the trigger and fired all the bullets in the gun in one go, and seven bullet holes appeared on the windshield of the off-road vehicle.

However, Yang Chen in front of the car was still standing there, as if he hadn't even moved.Not even the slightest change in expression.

"Damn it!"

The monk grabbed the shotgun from the co-pilot, kicked the door and got out of the car.

As a result, after getting off the car, he was shocked to find that Yang Chen had disappeared again!
"Ghost!"

Zhao Qiang in the car completely collapsed, rushed out of the car, and ran away desperately.The other boy fell off the car, rolled and crawled. He wanted to get up and run, but his legs couldn't move.

"Come back! Come back to me!"

The monk yelled at Zhao Qiang, but Zhao Qiang didn't listen to him at all, and ran forward like crazy without looking back.

boom--

The monk fired a shot at Zhao Qiang, and hundreds of steel balls sprayed out from the barrel, at least half of which shot into Zhao Qiang's back.

The huge force directly knocked Zhao Qiang to the ground. After landing, he climbed a few steps forward, and then remained motionless.

click -

The monk quickly ejected the bullet from the shotgun, and just as he was about to reload the bullet, a hand suddenly appeared and grabbed his hand holding the bullet.

"You, are you a fucking human or a ghost?!"

Looking at Yang Chen in front of him, the monk finally showed panic in his eyes.

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth twitched slightly, then he easily opened the monk's hand, and took two shotgun bullets from his hand.

"To ordinary people, I am a human, but to a demon like you, I am a ghost."

"My friend, we have no grievances in the past and we have no grievances in the present. Why do you insist on asking me for trouble? What good does this do for you?!"

"You hijacked my woman and took us to the wilderness to kill. Is this what you call no injustice?"

As Yang Chen said, the strength in his hand gradually increased, and the monk's wrist soon heard the sound of bones breaking.

The monk's face became as pale as paper due to the severe pain, and beads of sweat kept dripping down his face, but he still endured the severe pain and said:

"Friends, we are all running on the road. It is inevitable that there will be misunderstandings. I can apologize to you and make up for you. How about making friends?"

"Be friends with me, are you worthy?"

Yang Chen sneered, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased, only to hear a crisp 'click', the monk's wrist suddenly shattered, and his hand drooped immediately.

"what--"

The monk couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a miserable scream.

"Damn it! I'm fighting with you!"

The monk's hand holding the shotgun quickly threw away the shotgun, raised his foot and pulled out a sharp dagger from his ankle, and stabbed it at Yang Chen's heart.

laugh--

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh sounded, and a bloody arrow sprayed the monk's face.

However, the next second, the monk uttered another scream, and it was his severed wrist that was pierced by his knife!
Yang Chen, who was standing one meter away, had a faint smile on his face, and said slowly: "He is indeed a lunatic, he even stabs himself when he becomes crazy."

The monk knew in his heart at this time that he was no match for this person at all. He was like a mouse caught by a cat. The reason he was still alive was because the cat hadn't played enough.

"You, who are you?!"

The wrist whose artery was severed by himself lost a lot of blood, and soon the monk could no longer stand normally, and could only kneel on the ground weakly clutching his wrist.

"Do you really want to know who I am?"

"There is an injustice and a debtor. Even if I go to hell after I die, I still have to know who to seek revenge from!"

"It seems that you are quite enlightened and know that you should go to hell."

Yang Chen smiled lightly, with his legs parted slightly, and stood proudly in front of the monk: "If you want to know my identity, you may have to pay a very heavy price, are you sure you still want to know?"

"Hmph, the big deal is death! I was not arrested back then, and I have made a lot of money after running for so many years. Do you think I am still afraid of death?!"

"You have to understand that the price you pay may be more terrible than death."

"Just say what you want, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Yang Chen nodded, "Okay, then I'll take it as you agreed."

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen stretched out his hand and pressed on the glasses, and said lightly: "Put your sister-in-law down!"

The monk froze for a moment, as if he understood something instantly: "You, you were using glasses to communicate with the outside world just now, right?"

"It seems that you are not stupid."

Yang Chen smiled, and took off his glasses, "This is called holographic glasses. It connects to satellite signals and has no network delay. Currently, I am the only one wearing this glasses in the whole world."

"You, you are—"

Before the monk could finish speaking, there was a roar of engines above their heads.

The monk looked up in amazement, and saw a transport helicopter, with an off-road vehicle suspended by steel cables under the belly, and at the four corners of the roof, there were four people in full armor, wearing sunglasses and wearing sunglasses. Special Forces soldiers in masks!
The rotors of the helicopter that landed smoothly rolled up huge dust. When the off-road vehicle landed steadily on the ground, the monk saw the starry sky camouflage uniforms on these soldiers and the eagle armbands on their arms.

"Blood, Blood Eagle Special Forces?!"

The monk looked at Yang Chen, full of fear, and stammered, "You...you are the Eagle, the Eagle Commander?!"

"Now do you understand what price you have to pay?"

"No, don't! Please, let me die. I am willing to pay for the monks who died in my hands. Please don't send me to the '19th floor'!"

Yang Chen's smile gradually became colder, and he said slowly: "Now that you know my identity, do you think it is still possible for me to let you show up in front of people?"

Hearing Yang Chen's cold words, the monk suddenly laughed, "Haha... I actually hijacked Xia Guo's god of war Yang Yuzuo! It's worth it, and death is worth it!"

After finishing speaking, the monk quickly pulled out the dagger on his wrist, and stabbed at the position of his heart!
whoosh-

There was a very small sound of piercing through the air, and then the dagger in the monk's hand stopped.

The blood vessels on the monk's neck burst out, and he roared like a beast, as if he was trying his best to control his arm and send the dagger into his heart.

Yang Chen took a calm step, walked up to the monk and took the dagger from his hand, but the monk's hand still maintained this position, unable to move at all.

"Your life is now at my disposal. Without my consent, you can't die even if you want to."

At the same time, the four special forces on the roof jumped down, walked up to Yang Chen and saluted with guns.

"Report to the chief, sister-in-law and Miss Zuo are safe and sound!"

Yang Chen hummed, and then saw the door of the off-road vehicle open, and Su Mengqi and Zuo Ran got out of the vehicle with expressions of shock on their faces.