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early morning.

A convoy of more than a dozen armored off-road vehicles drove out of the town and headed straight for the military airport thirty kilometers away.

In the back seat of a domineering off-road vehicle that looks like "Knight XV" in the middle of the convoy, Chen Muze and Ma Ming were chatting and laughing.

"After I return to China, Uncle Ma, please send me the information you have on the Illuminati." Chen Muze is young, but he is not arrogant or reckless.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

He understands this.

Ma Ming nodded in agreement.

The "Fox King" who treated Pu Xin without hypocrisy always remained respectful in front of Chen Muche.

The long convoy galloped for more than ten kilometers.

boom!

The two off-road vehicles leading the way and the one behind them suddenly exploded, especially the one leading the way, which was turned upside down.

Two cars burst into flames.

The other vehicles braked suddenly and parked crookedly on the road.

Dozens of murderous men quickly got out of the car and stood around Chen Muze and Ma Ming's car with guns in hand.

Chen Muze also wanted to get out of the car, but was stopped by the calm Ma Ming. At the same time, intensive gunfire erupted outside.

It's the Gatling M134 six-barreled machine gun!

Chen Muze could tell what weapons the enemies hiding on both sides of the road were using just by the sound of gunfire.

Facing a powerful weapon that fires six thousand rounds of bullets per minute, the flesh and blood body is as fragile as paper.

To Chen Muze's surprise, the scene of bloody flesh and blood did not appear.

After being shot continuously, some people only moved backwards to remove the impact of the bullets, and still fired to suppress the opponent, as if they were invulnerable.

A series of bullets struck the vehicle Chen Muze was sitting in, with a terrifying clanging sound, but they only produced sparks and chipped some paint. Other than that, the car was intact.

"Young Master, be careful when sailing the ship that will last ten thousand years."

Ma Ming used himself as an example to remind young Chen Muze.

"Ok!"

Chen Muze nodded and caught a glimpse of a rocket hitting him outside the car window with a dazzling tail flame.

boom!

The rocket hit the car body and exploded.

The violent impact overturned three or four guards who were armed to the teeth. The car shuddered violently and shifted laterally for more than half a meter, but it was still intact.

Chen Muze was surprised by how sturdy the car was.

"The protective performance of this car is one level higher than that of the President of Country M." Ma Ming explained to Chen Muze, calmly and completely not taking the sudden assassination seriously.

Controlled Firefox for fifteen years.

In charge of fighting, life and death are taken.

How could this little movement catch Boss Ma's eyes?

"I just discovered today that not only is Uncle Ma's car not simple, but his personal guards are also invulnerable."

Chen Muze praised Ma Ming's car and men meaningfully.

Ma Mingdao: "They are wearing the most advanced and expensive fiber body armor in the world. Both the M military and the Secret Service responsible for the presidential security covet this body armor because it is too expensive to purchase and cannot pass the congressional budget. Bureau’s review.”

Pong!

A sudden loud noise from the roof of the car interrupted their conversation.

The two of them looked up at the roof of the car at the same time. After blocking the bullets and rockets, the roof of the car dented two clear footprints inward after a loud noise, which was shocking.

Ma Ming couldn't help but frown.

"The rightful owner has arrived."

Chen Muche showed his murderous intention.

At this moment, the driver was extremely nervous and turned around to ask Ma Ming for instructions whether he should knock off the car in front and rush out of danger first.

Ma Ming was about to speak.

The fifteen-centimetre-thick bulletproof windshield was shattered and turned into countless particles, flying like shotguns. The man sitting in the passenger seat immediately covered his eyes and howled in agony.

Fortunately, the driver turned around to ask God for permission and did not become blind like his companions. However, the bursting of the glass was just the beginning of the killing.

The guy who made footprints on the roof of the car and shattered the front windshield was half-crouched on the front hood.

The guards protecting the car did not bother to exchange fire with the gunmen lurking on both sides of the road, and surrounded the assassin with gritted teeth.

Several people hurriedly shot at the assassin. The squatting assassin suddenly disappeared from the front cover, as if he had never appeared before.

The guards who gathered around were stunned.

"spread!"

In the car, Chen Muze shouted.

Only he could see that the assassin did not disappear out of thin air, but was caused by the illusion caused by moving too fast.

The next second, the assassin disappeared out of thin air, like an ethereal phantom, shuttling back and forth among more than a dozen guards, so fast that it seemed like he was shifting positions continuously.

The guards were unable to defend themselves and lost their lives in panic.

"Uncle Ma, I'll go down and take a look."

Chen Muche backed out of the car door.

"Little Master..."

Ma Ming had never seen Chen Muze's skills, so he was inevitably worried.

Chen Muze raised his hand to stop Ma Ming from saying anything.

Domineering, confident.

He has the demeanor of Mr. Chen back then.

Even if Chen Shaozhen can't come back, there will be successors.

Ma Ming was filled with emotions.

After Chen Muze got out of the car, the guards who had their necks quickly broken by the mysterious assassin and still stood frozen with horrified expressions began to fall one after another.

The assassin repeated his old trick and grabbed Chen Muze's neck, but was caught by the wrist instead.

The assassin, who was originally as fast as a ghost, stagnated and asked Su Ze in a voice, "Who are you?"

"Chen family, Chen Muche."

As Chen Muze spoke, he exerted force and crushed the assassin's wrist.

The assassin gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and then touched his vaginal foot.

Pong!

The sound was dull, like beating leather.

The assassin hit Chen Muze in an important part with a powerful volley.

Chen Muche remained unmoved.

The assassin was dumbfounded. His kick could break solid rocks and bend steel plates, but it could not hurt the most vulnerable part of the boy in front of him.

"Who sent you here?"

Chen Muze asked the assassin.

"Go to hell..."

The assassin is tough-talking.

Chen Muze ripped off the assassin's entire right arm.

The assassin thought he was freed from restraint and retreated quickly.

Chen Muze followed him like a shadow and pinched the assassin's left arm.

"Who sent you here?"

Chen Muze asked again.

The assassin's eyes were about to burst.

Chen Muze tore off this buddy's left arm again.

Whether it was too painful or too angry, the assassin's face twisted, he jumped up with a roar, and kicked Chen Muche's heart and face with his legs.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of Chen Muze, which caused visible fluctuations after blocking the assassin's attack.

In the armored off-road vehicle, Ma Ming appreciated Chen Muze's power. He clenched his fists excitedly and murmured: "Young Master Chen, you have a good son."

Chen Muze grabbed the assassin's feet and said, "I ask you for the last time, who sent you here?"

"I, I am one of the Twelve Saints of the Illuminati..."

The assassin felt death approaching and panicked.

"Where is the Illuminati headquarters?"

Chen Muze continued to press.

"exist……"

As soon as the assassin spoke, his heart exploded and blood and flesh splattered everywhere. He moved his lips, showing great reluctance, and immediately died.

Chen Muze had no choice but to let go of the assassin who was still waiting to die.

Two armed helicopters flew over, and the 20mm caliber cannons under the aircraft bombarded the gunmen who were ambushing the jungles on both sides of the road.

The assassination attempt against Ma Ming ended in failure.