Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Wang Luo changed to a taxi. The reason why he changed the car was that he sensed that someone was watching him secretly. Changing a taxi was also convenient to lure people out.

The taxi driver was very talkative, but Wang Luo never responded, which made the driver silent. A few minutes later, Wang Luo noticed a black car following him not too far away, and he could see it through the rearview mirror. The driver of the vehicle was a young man in a suit.

"Interesting!" Wang Luo smiled slightly, and put his hand on the pistol at his waist. He was confident that he could kill the opponent immediately.

At this time, the roar of the engine suddenly came from the back of the taxi, and then a silver and a red sports car passed by the taxi, and the silver sports car directly hit the rearview mirror of the taxi. broken.

The black car following Wang Luo slowed down when encountering such an accident, and then disappeared around a corner.

The taxi driver's face was flushed with anger, he opened the window, and roared: "You rich second-generation servants, why don't you die! Don't you have to pay for a collision?"

Perhaps because of the scolding from the taxi driver, the silver sports car that had already run away suddenly slammed on the brakes, and then drove his car and the taxi side by side, very close to each other.

"Damn it!" The taxi driver was sweating profusely in an instant, controlled the steering wheel nervously, then slowed down a little bit and drove towards the side of the road.

He is a small person in the market, even if the other party is fully responsible, he will not be able to go to court, and he may even be beat up by unscrupulous lawyers and lose his fortune.

The silver sports car didn't mean to let the taxi go, and directly hit the front of the car. If the taxi driver hadn't turned the steering wheel in an emergency, it would have hit it.

However, the taxi had deviated from the road at this time, and the taxi driver stepped on the brakes to stop.

Wang Luo took out his wallet and ID with a blank expression, and said, "Don't stop, catch up! If you have any problems, you will be compensated!"

"Police? Sir, are you serious?" The taxi driver was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Do you think I'm joking? Go after him!" Wang Luo said coldly.

Wang Luo's ID was the Chief Inspector, plus there were at least tens of thousands of dollars in his thick wallet, the taxi driver had no worries at all, and coupled with the anger just now, he just shifted gears and caught up, and opened the car at the same time. The windows yelled.

The silver sports car slowed down again, and then repeated its tricks and slammed into the taxi.

This time the taxi no longer gave way. Wang Luo opened the car window, took out a pistol and ID, pointed the gun at the silver sports car, and shouted: "Police! Warning, stop for me immediately!"

"It turned out to be a dead man! Go to hell! You have the ability to shoot!" A young man with dyed red and green hair poked his head out of the cab of the silver sports car, and at the same time raised his middle finger at Wang Luo to express his contempt.

Ordinary people might have tolerated it, but Wang Luo didn't like him at all. He pulled the trigger directly, and the bullet flew past the young man's ear, leaving a deep bloodstain on his neck, and pierced through the wound at the same time. Window glass of a sports car.

The sudden gunshot made the young man completely flustered, and the silver sports car crashed directly into a big tree if he didn't control it in time.

This silver sports car is a type of high-end sports car. The body is made of carbon fiber. Under a strong impact, there is no difference between brittle and paper. The entire front and body of the car are torn apart.

However, the safety factor of the sports car is also very high, and the young man in the driver's cab climbed out in a daze, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Sir, is there anything wrong?" the taxi driver said in horror. He has completely calmed down now, and the only feeling is regret.

"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with you, let's go!" After Wang Luo took back the pistol, he handed the driver a stack of banknotes and got out of the taxi.

The taxi left here insanely fast.

After looking around, Wang Luo walked up to the young man and said, "Who are you?"

"Hehe, are you asking me? Tell you, you are dead!" The young man covered his forehead and growled loudly, his eyes full of resentment.

Wang Luo pinched the other party's throat, slowly exerted force, and said coldly: "You should feel lucky, I still have something to do now, otherwise I will play with you slowly."

The young man struggled vigorously, and the fear of imminent death swept his body, and his biological instinct made him beg for mercy.

Wang Luo let go, then turned around and left, looking at the trash on the ground.

The young man struggled to get up, gritted his teeth, and then waited for his companion to come back and immediately began to contact the relationship at home.

Naturally, Wang Luo also knew that this matter was not over, but he didn't care. What he did just now was to force out the hidden hostile forces. Blindly defending is not his style.

Ten minutes later, Wang Luo walked to the door of Le Baitao's house. Surprisingly, Le Baitao greeted him at the door. After the two entered the living room, Le Baitao asked the servant to serve tea and then closed the door.

Le Baitao was in his early 60s, but this kind of thing happened to an old woman obviously exhausted him, his temples were already gray, and his face was full of exhaustion.

He said very apologetically, "Sir, please come here in person. I'm really sorry. I already know what happened. It's all because my little girl was spoiled by me."

"The doctor gang has been wiped out except for the leader. I think Ms. Le will recover. Mr. Le mentioned on the phone that there is something important to discuss. I don't know what it is?" Wang Luo asked.

Le Baitao narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "The Sir doesn't know something. My little girl has suffered from phobia since she was frightened and went home. She has never communicated with her family, but only mentions Sir's name from time to time.

If possible, I hope Jazz can enlighten the little girl. If she can get out of the psychological shadow, Zhongle Baitao is willing to give away his family property. "

The words were very sincere, and most people would have been ecstatic, but Wang Luo felt a hidden murderous intent from Le Baitao's words.

Wang Luo smiled and said: "Mr. Le really knows how to joke, how can I have such great ability, Ms. Le may be fine after a while?"

"Let's ask Jazz to take a look." Le Baitao stood up and made a gesture of invitation.

"Alright!" Wang Luo nodded, and followed Le Baitao up to the second floor of the villa. There were several maids guarding the door, and they all had food and drinks in their hands.

"My lord, the lady still refuses to eat!" said a maid worryingly.