The villain BOSS of the fast crossing system is coming

Chapter 1591 Killing the City (26)

As more and more information is learned about the intruders—mainly, more and more equipment has been snatched back.

Although the intruders are a little harder to kill now, they are not as difficult to deal with as before.

The boss can handle it alone.

But if there's a crowd—

"Grandma, help!!"

The boss rushed back from the front and jumped into the car in a panic: "Drive, drive, aunt drives."

Mingshu's legs were on the steering wheel and her hands were resting on the back of her head. She tilted her head and looked at the intruder who was chasing after her.

"Grandma is driving, what are you looking at!"

"Why panic, haven't you caught up yet?"

"A group of them!!" The boss went crazy, looking back, the group of people was already very close to them.

"You can't achieve great things like this." Mingshu began to educate the boss.

Boss: "..."

Please, can you get out of here before teaching me a lesson!
Here we come! Hey!
Mingshu started the car slowly and continued to educate: "Being a man must be prudent."

"I'm going to do it again, grandma!! Hurry up and drive!"

The intruder behind has come close to the rear of the car.

Mingshu stepped on the accelerator, and the car finally moved.

boom -

The car body was shaken by the loud noise, and the boss grabbed the car with a look of horror on his face.

In the rearview mirror, thick smoke billowed, and the intruders who were chasing were all engulfed in thick smoke and could no longer be seen.

"I told you to be cautious." Mingshu stopped the car: "Look, retribution."

"..."

Go to your uncle's retribution.

"Grandma, I ran over from there just now."

"so what?"

The boss took a deep breath: "You buried explosives, aren't you afraid of blowing me up too?"

Mingshu grunted: "I still have some confidence in this, don't worry, I will ask Manman to set up a monument for you if you die."

Boss: "..."

calm.

Auntie, you can't beat it.

Mingshu pushed the car door open, and the thick smoke gradually dissipated, and the intruders were lying on the ground in disorder.

The boss ran over to take a look, but none of them died.

But in this way, it is estimated that life is worse than death.

"Grandma, how do you do it?"

"Take one and take it away, and you can figure out the rest."
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A building somewhere on the edge of the city.

The man was sitting on the leather sofa, holding a wine glass in his hand, shaking it a few times, the red liquid was like blood.

The intruders stood upright all around, like knights waiting for a prince.

"Owner."

An intruder comes in and gets down on one knee.

"What's the matter?"

"The Wind and Cloud Gate has started to move."

The man snorted softly: "They want to deal with me, but it's not that easy."

The intruder lowered his head, not daring to answer.

The man put down his wine glass, with a faint smile on his lips: "Go get ready, I wanted to give them some time to play, if you don't know how to cherish it, then it's no wonder I'm not to blame."

"It's the master."

The intruder got up and left.

If Mingshu was here, he would definitely be able to see the big, bold and glowing X on the man's face.

Mingshu did see it too.

The power of the word X is even more powerful than she imagined, especially Ye Ying's, which is simply an enhanced version of Mr. X.

A guiding light in the dark.

Spotlight in the light.

As if she couldn't see it.

"Grandma, is there anyone in this place?" The boss looked around, it was deserted and dilapidated, it looked like no one had been there for a long time.

"Grandma, look..." The boss suddenly pulled Mingshu.

Mingshu looked over there, Zhuang Jing was walking into the building quickly, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhuang Jing.

The original owner always felt that Zhuang Jing was wrong. If Zhuang Jing colluded with others and broke into a big force...

It seems that the intuition of the original owner is also right.

Zhuang Jing came out not long after she entered. She looked around vigilantly, lowered her head and left in one direction.

"Follow."

"Huh? Oh oh oh..."

Zhuang Jing seemed to be going back to Fengyunmen. After Fengyun Hotel was destroyed, they reoccupied a den nearby.

But while walking, the boss felt that the route was a bit wrong.

"Grandma, isn't this the way back to Fengyunmen?"

The general direction is right, but the path is wrong.
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Zhuang Jing struggled to push open the basement door, because it was rusty and old, it made a sour sound.

In such an environment, it seemed a bit gloomy.

The light in the basement was not good, so Zhuang Jing took a photo inside and walked in.

In this room, there is some kind of large-scale machine. At this time, the machine is in a running state, and various indicator lights are on and off.

Zhuang Jing walked around to the back position.

She looked at the various buttons on the platform, and finally locked on a red button.

This is it.

She reached out and pressed.

However, what she touched was not a cold button, but with warm skin, she pressed it on a pair of hands.

Zhuang Jing was startled, and looked along those hands, her pupils suddenly shrank.

"Yuan Miao!"

It's her again!
"Long time no see, little cutie, miss me?"

Strong hatred flashed in Zhuang Jing's eyes, and she continued to press the button in the next second.

Mingshu grabbed her wrist and threw her back.

Zhuang Jing's gaze turned hard, and the wind of her palm slashed at Mingshu, and her spiritual power also poured out, wrapping it at Mingshu.

Since she was injured last time, her mental strength has become much stronger. With the recent practice, Zhuang Jing feels that she can deal with Mingshu.

When the mental power wrapped Mingshu up without any hindrance, Zhuang Jing showed a bit of joy on his face.

She knew it.

He must be able to trample this woman under his feet.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Jing's mind felt like a needle prick.

The mental power wrapped around Mingshu couldn't be withdrawn, as if it was imprisoned.

Zhuang Jing panicked and was distracted.

"puff……"

Blood spattered on the machine, Zhuang Jing clutched her head and yelled, it hurt so much...

Why does it hurt so much!

It hurts!
She grabbed her hair, almost tearing it off.

Master Mingshu patted the corner of his clothes pretendingly: "Little cutie, you are comparing your mental strength with me, aren't you asking for trouble?"

"You... Yuan Miao, you..." Zhuang Jing was in so much pain that she couldn't speak clearly: "Ah..."

Zhuang Jing leaned against the machine and rushed towards the side just now.

She reached for the button and snapped it.

Snapped--

Her fingertips brushed against the button, and her body was pulled back, falling onto the machine behind her.

Mingshu stood in front and asked with a smile: "What is this? Do you have to press it?"

Zhuang Jing gasped for breath, her bloodshot pupils were full of hatred.

Because the face is distorted, it completely loses its beauty,
"Yuan Miao, you bitch!"

"Well, I still have the strength to scold me. It seems that I have been a little gentle." Mingshu rolled up his sleeves and walked over: "Come on, cutie, I will treat you well."

The smile on his face is even more rogue than a rogue.

Zhuang Jing: "..."

are you crazy!

Zhuang Jing shrank back, her eyes fell on the button behind her.

No, she has to find a way.

Don't let her ruin her own affairs.

How to do……

(End of this chapter)