I am an ancestor in Wanjie

Chapter 58 Husky Dog Head

"There are enemies, hide!"

Yang Chen snorted, his whole body was extremely tense, and his senses were released to the greatest extent, trying to find the surrounding situation as much as possible.

He was annoyed in his heart, and he really didn't expect someone to sneak attack him.

Glancing at the bullet hole, Yang Chen's expression turned ugly. The only one who has anything to do with him now is the Destiny Group!
He was afraid that he was deceived by Luo Jingshu's gentle and polite appearance. In essence, Tianming Group is still like Luo Jincheng, who likes to solve problems violently.

So this time not only with violence, but also with intrigue.

I just don't know if something happened to his dad, or is it just an excuse to trick him here?

No matter what, since the other party is like this, he is not polite!

"Brother, they are here for you, what kind of person have you offended?"

The driver lay on the seat and shivered, with a gloomy expression on his face: "I'd rather you be mentally ill now."

"..."

Yang Chen was almost amused by this guy, he said angrily: "As long as I live today, the money will be given to you, shut up first!"

He quickly opened the car door and rushed out.

On the tall concrete of Line 248, the man with the binoculars murmured, "Why does it feel like a mouse is whizzing past?"

"Idiot, that's the target!"

The sniper holding the gun cursed: "This man's sensitivity is terrible. He actually dodged my shot. I knew it would be more powerful."

"Ah, it's the goal! Don't we have no chicken legs today?"

The person holding the binoculars suddenly had a mournful face: "Since the emergence of extraordinary people, our wages have been getting lower and lower, and we will be punished for mistakes. It is really impossible to continue!"

"What nonsense, don't leave quickly, he must have touched it, don't leave and wait for death?"

The sniper cursed, took the gun and left.

This time the target is a transcendent, once they get close, people like them are no match at all.

"You guys are quite experienced!"

A cold voice came up from below them, and the deputy holding the binoculars broke out in cold sweat and knelt down with a plop.

"Brother, we didn't intend to kill you. We shot an anesthetic bomb. Don't kill me. I have old and young, and they all need me to go home..."

Yang Chen stared blankly at the guy kneeling neatly, is this a killer?
The corner of the sniper's mouth twitched, and hurriedly threw a grenade, while pulling the pig teammate back.

"Deliberately delaying time like this?"

Yang Chen's face turned cold, and the arrow that left the string was shot out.

boom!
When the grenade exploded, Yang Chen had already reached the original position of the two of them, and quickly chased after them.

There was a platform above, with many pillars and iron nets. After walking more than ten meters, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his movements stopped abruptly.

In front of him, a transparent thread was stretched horizontally, with something connected at both ends.

If the guess is right, it is probably a grenade bomb or something.

"trouble!"

Yang Chen thought for a while, this place may have been arranged by someone long ago, if he continues to chase, there may be many unknown dangers.

With this in mind, he turned and disappeared.

Not long after he left, a circle of flames shot up into the sky, and an explosion really happened.

In the distance, the taxi had already turned its head, heard the explosion, and stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.

brush.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of something shaking, and then there was an extra person in the back seat, and the person who had left just now came back!
The driver was terrified: "You...you are not dead?"

"You want me to die?"

Yang Chen had some doubts that this guy also belonged to the Destiny Group.

"No... I just saw the explosion and thought you had ascended to heaven."

The driver swallowed his saliva, for fear that he would be killed if he said something wrong.

As far as he knew, many of these extraordinary people were cruel and ruthless, and once they got angry, they didn't care about the lives of ordinary people at all.

"It's still too early to ascend to heaven, so drive faster, someone might chase after you."

Yang Chen glanced at the line of defense. The two people just now were probably just ordinary killers. The sniping and the bomb they planted almost hurt him, which made him more careful.

Behind the line of defense, the sniper rifle threw away the deputy, hating iron for not being steel: "Can you please stop using this trick every time, it's too embarrassing."

"It's better than losing your life."

The deputy didn't care, and glanced obsequiously at the dozen or so people behind the line of defense.

"Everyone, I will leave it to you. With his ability, this explosion will definitely not kill him!"

The red-haired woman holding a tablet looked up: "He didn't chase after him, let alone killed by the blast, he didn't hurt a single hair."

"Ran?"

With arms folded all the time, muscles exploding all over his body, and a burly figure, the burly man who was about to wait for Yang Chen to come over before making a move opened his eyes in surprise.

"Well, if you don't chase him, he will go back to the city!"

The redhead nodded.

"I'll go after him, Iron Tower, you bring someone to follow."

Beside the strong man, a woman with slender legs flashed with blue light, and disappeared in a flash.

"The chasing wind is fast, and the frontal combat power may not be as strong as that person. Hurry up and support."

The iron tower walked towards the off-road vehicle to the side, sat down and let the whole vehicle sink.

Others either rode motorcycles or took cars, detoured to catch up from one side.

And a blue light crossed the line of defense, locked onto the taxi and quickly pursued it.

The speed of this blue light was faster than that of the car, and it closed most of the distance in less than ten breaths. The young driver saw it from the rearview mirror, and his face was flustered.

"Brother, there is something chasing after me, running faster than my car."

"I saw!"

Yang Chen silently grabbed the decoration on the driver's car, a moving husky dog ​​head.

"You're not going to throw my dog's head at someone, are you?"

The young driver noticed something was wrong.

"I will pay you back."

Yang Chen threw the dog's head out, hitting the blue light.

"You haven't paid your fare yet!"

The driver was quite resentful. He felt that he didn't read the almanac when he went out today, so he was so unlucky to meet such a person.

Yang Chen glanced at the woman who flew out backwards, her mouth was full of blood, and her two long legs were swaying weakly in the air, and knew it was resolved.

He glanced at the driver.

"What's your name?"

"Qian Baoshan."

"Well, I remember, I will pay you back when I have money."

The car shook violently and nearly rolled over.

Qian Baoshan screamed: "Aren't you a bully? Is it easy for me to earn some money by driving every day?"

"I didn't say I won't pay you back."

Yang Chen pouted.

"Okay, all the debtors are uncles, you are not an ordinary person, then you are too old!"

Qian Baoshan was depressed and wanted to cry.

"Don't call me too old man, can you go racing?"

"Why do you ask this? Didn't you throw back the blue light that was chasing us?"

Yang Chen looked at the convoy chasing after him from a distance: "They still have cars and motorcycles, and they seem to be quite fast."

Qian Baoshan was terrified, and tentatively said: "Can you not take my car, so that they won't chase me."

"It's okay, why don't I drive it, I have a driver's license."

Yang Chen replied lightly.

"Shouldn't you just go racing, brother, don't worry, they will definitely eat the dust I left behind."

Without further ado, Qian Baoshan kicked the accelerator to the end, and the car accelerated forward.

On the off-road vehicle behind, Iron Tower looked at his injured companion with a strange expression.

"Zhuifeng, you are injured, do you want to take a rest?"

A husky dog's head was stuck in the middle of the latter's chest, and he couldn't even buckle it off, as if his ribs were broken.

"No, Zhui, I'm going to smash his dog's head to pieces today!" Zhui Feng distorted his pretty face in anger.

(End of this chapter)