Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

"Boss, why is Scar screaming so miserably? Did that kid come in?"

The man sitting on the gasoline barrel holding an iron rod blew out a smoke ring and chewed his big yellow teeth and said: "What a fright, there are so many of us, even if he is Spider-Man, he has to lie down."

There was a noise at the door, followed by Scarface's cry for mercy, and everyone's eyes turned to the door.

A slender figure appeared at the door, with a cold and indistinguishable face, holding a tear-stained scar in his hand, and then threw the scar at their feet like a ball.

"How dare you fucking do it"

The boy on the side wanted to rush forward without saying a word, but was stopped by the man on the gasoline barrel with an iron rod.

Rong Mo hugged his arms and glanced at the group of people in front of him. He really looked up to him. Such a small car repair shop had more than 20 people crowded in. How afraid he would do it.

"We are Brother Fat Tiger's people. We asked you to come here this time to kill you and let you know the price of offending Brother Fat Tiger."

Rong Mo sneered. This was the first time he met a thug who announced his home status. However, he seemed to be overly surprised. After all, this was a man who smoked while sitting on a gasoline barrel. There was nothing he couldn't do.

Rong Mo curled his lips. Since the other party had announced his family status, of course he had to cooperate.

"If you want to kill me, you should know who I am, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people here."

The man on the gasoline barrel frowned and glanced at Rong Mo fearfully.

After receiving Brother Long's order, they set up camp near the police academy and got to know this man's record to a certain extent, so they called so many people.

"Your friend is in my hands. If you don't want him to die, you'd better not have other thoughts."

Rong Mo looked towards the beam. Zhou Tongyu was wrapped around his mouth and writhing on it like a bug, making a whining sound and shaking his head towards him.

This kid was probably frightened. After all, he implicated Zhou Tongyu in this matter.

"Let my friends go. It's me you want to kill. If you dare to hurt my friends, I will take a few of them away even if I die. Don't question my strength. If you don't believe me, why don't you give it a try?"

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the people in front of him with an arrogant expression. His fierce aura really frightened those people.

He took a step forward. The leading gangster looked at Scarface, who was lying on the ground wailing. He swallowed and took a small step back.

The gasoline man jumped down from the gasoline barrel, threw away the cigarette in his hand, stubbed it out with his foot, and then winked at the person next to him.

Zhou Tongyu was slowly let down.

The gasoline man threw a handcuff to Rong Mo and raised his head towards him.

"Cuff yourself and come over here, and we'll let him go."

Rong Mo frowned: "You untie his rope first and let him come to my side. I will do as you say. Don't worry, he has been beaten to such a state by you. I can't run away without him." "

The gasoline man was silent for a long time, then took out a dagger and cut Zhou Tongyu's rope. Zhou Tongyu immediately pulled off the cloth from his mouth and looked at Rong Mo with tearful eyes: "Brother Mo..."

Rong Mo rolled his eyes at him. He really couldn't bear to look at this pig-headed face.

"Stop crying, leave quickly, and don't cause trouble in the future."

Gasoline Man waved his hand, and more than 20 people surrounded Rong Mo. Gasoline Man kicked Zhou Tongyu and staggered him a few steps: "Okay, stop reminiscing about old times and get out of here."

Zhou Tongyu limped toward Rong Mo in a cold sweat, until he stood behind Rong Mo. His hands were shaking slightly, and he was holding Rong Mo's clothes tightly, and tears kept pouring from his eyes.

Rong Mo picked up the handcuffs and cuffed them in front of those people: "Let him go."

The Gasoline Man grinned, revealing his big yellow teeth.

"You are worthy of being our people's policeman. I really admire your self-sacrifice for others, but my IQ is not very good. He has already seen our faces. You two can keep us company on the road to hell."

Rong Mo frowned and said angrily: "You dare to lie to me?"

"How can I lie to you? Hurry up and tie them up for me."

Rong Mo made a backhand move so fast that no one in the group had time to react.

The next second, the silver handcuffs drew a perfect parabola in the air, and hit the gasoline man on the face with a "snap", causing him to groan in pain.

"You still have the nerve to laugh at other people's stupidity, handcuff the police, and sit on gasoline barrels to smoke. You don't want to burn us to death with gasoline, do you?"

"F*ck! If you dare to fucking play tricks on me, he can't escape with his men, so give me a beating!"

"Don't move, or a lucky person will be taken away randomly"

Rong Mo took out a pistol from his arms, making everyone take a step back in fright.

There are also a few who just lie on the ground and hold their heads with their hands, which is called a proficiency.

"Brother, he has a gun!"

The gasoline man was so angry that he yelled: "I fucking saw it!"

At this critical moment, the gasoline man grabbed the boy beside him and asked, "Why was no one searching him when he came in?"

The younger brother glanced helplessly at Scarface, who fainted from the pain.

"I don't have time to watch your comedy, let him go, otherwise he will break you first"

"..." The gasoline man was so frightened that he trembled all over, and everyone around him also stepped back, how could they dare to surround Rong Mo.

When Rong Mo saw this, he pushed Zhou Tongyu out of the door and gave him a car key, which he found from Scarface's clothes.

"You go first, get in the Santana at the door."

Zhou Tongyu stumbled out and ran out, while Rong Mo also leaned towards the door with a gun in hand.

A boy on his left held his head and glanced at Rong Mo secretly, then gritted his teeth and rushed towards Rong Mo quickly.

Rong Mo was startled, ducked sideways, and kicked the younger brother out.

"Brother! That gun is fake!"

"Tsk, I've been discovered. If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Rong Mo curled his lips and threw the pistol at the Gasoline Man. The Gasoline Man was stunned for a moment before he could react. He held the gun and ticked it, and it turned out to be a model gun.

"How dare you fucking lie to me! Kill him and leave him alone!"

A group of people swarmed up, and Rong Mo ran away, taking out the dagger in his pocket as he ran.

He is not a kind person, and he will not resist when being bullied to the point of being bullied.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The things you prepared yourself must not be fake, right?"

As he spoke, he instantly threw the dagger and hit the gasoline barrel. The gasoline inside instantly surged out and began to spread in the room.

Seeing him coming out, Zhou Tongyu drove over to greet him. Rong Mo climbed onto the roof of the car and patted the roof: "Little Zhouzi, drive!"

The car jerked forward, and he lay on the roof, took out the lighter, and threw it indoors.

"Damn it! Catch that lighter quickly"

"Gasoline is leaking! Run!"

"Lighter! Lighter! It's going to explode!"

The people inside were furious and scrambled to catch the flying lighters. Rong Mo took out a few more lighters from his pocket and smiled evilly: "Since you like it so much, don't grab it. It's enough! You're welcome. !"

Then he lit one and threw another. After throwing five of them, there was a "boom", and the huge impact knocked the group of people off their feet.

Zhou Tongyu rolled down the window, and Rong Mo grabbed the roof and climbed into the car along the window.

"Brother Mo, wow wow you are so handsome..."

"Why are you crying? Look at your little potential."

Rong Mo looked through the reversing mirror and saw that there were several cars following them. He took out his mobile phone and sent the location to An Yaohui, and then asked An Yaohui to bring someone to pick up Zhou Tongyu.

After doing all this, Rong Mo patted Zhou Tongyu on the shoulder: "I'll switch with you. I'll drive, and there will be others following behind."

"Ah, what should we do? Will we die?"

"There will be no accidents as long as I'm here. Don't worry, you will go back safely."

The two of them had changed places while they were talking. Rong Mo pressed the accelerator to the bottom, a stream of green smoke came out of the exhaust pipe, and the dilapidated Santana jumped out directly.

They were honking their horns all the way, and all the cars on the road pulled to the side to avoid them. The cars following them were soon left behind.

Zhou Tongyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was trembling. Why didn't he know that Brother Mo was driving so hard before? His heart was about to jump out!

After driving on the road for a while, a black car with double flashes came towards them from the opposite direction. Rong Mo turned the steering wheel hard, scaring the policeman in the opposite car and drove the car backwards.

"Oh my God, what is he doing?"

"Ahem, he's trying to catch a car"

An Yaohui coughed twice, already accustomed to their Yao'er's operation.

That's right, the person who responded to Rong Mo was An Yaohui.

Rong Mo opened the car door and walked out, and the car following them gradually caught up.

The gasoline man's face was blackened by the blast. He patted the dust on his body and cursed at the same time: "Damn it, hurry up and catch up with me. You will kill him if you hit him. If you dare to lie to me, you dare to blow me up. I'm sorry." He must know how to write the word death!"

"Big brother, big brother, I saw him, he stopped"

The boy driving the car had a dark face and pointed excitedly at Rong Mo's parked car not far away.

"Stop fucking yelling, do you think I'm blind? What is this kid doing?"

"He was giving money to the guy on the other side of the bus, and he sent the other guy to someone else's car!"

"He, he, he drove away again. What should I do, brother? The brothers behind have not caught up yet. Which one should we chase?"

The black car was already driving towards them, Rong Mo got back into the car, and the gasoline man was also confused about which one was better to chase.

"Brother, the injured guy's car is coming. Watch me get him off."

The younger brother who was driving licked his lips and wanted to show off his skills in front of his elder brother. He was about to stop the black car, but as soon as he turned the steering wheel, there was a loud "bang" from the right door.

"Ah! My arm!"

The gasoline man in the passenger seat wailed, and the airbag in front of him popped out, squeezing out the rest of his words.

"Brother! Are you okay!"

The younger brother hurriedly went to check the gasoline man's injuries. He looked and saw that nothing was wrong. He was just hit, and the right door of their car had collapsed.

He looked up at the opposite side and saw that Santana's rosy face had been deformed.

The younger brother was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. It was the first time he had seen such a cruel person. He was a little afraid to chase him. He wanted to go home.