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The traffic on the road gradually became sparse.

Chen Muze pressed the brakes slightly, causing the vehicle's speed to drop sharply. Instantly, the car he was following was close to the SUV, almost causing a rear-end collision.

"FUCK!"

The passenger seat window of the car behind him was down, and a black man wearing big sunglasses put his head over his head and cursed, and at the same time stretched out his arm and gave the middle finger.

The man driving the car suddenly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and took the opportunity to overtake. He was startled just now, and this guy wanted to retaliate.

The Volvo sedan gradually caught up with the Chevrolet SUV driven by Chen Muze, and kept pace with the SUV.

The people in the car bared their teeth and made various gestures at Chen Muze, and some even showed off their pistols and threatened him.

These people did not realize that the overtaking lane that Chen Muze deliberately gave up was adjacent to the isolation zone.

There was a retrograde road on the other side of the isolation zone, and just as these guys were shouting unscrupulously, they even shot and smashed the tail lights of the SUV.

Chen Muze's evil smile mixed with a touch of teasing, he suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the huge body of the full-size SUV squeezed hard against the Volvo sedan.

The Volvo was squeezed onto the isolation belt, lurched out of control for more than ten meters, and crashed into the wrong lane. It was facing a heavy-duty container truck that looked like Optimus Prime and had no time to brake.

boom!

The two cars collided.

To be precise, the Volvo car should have got into the chassis of the heavy truck and was scrapped in an instant.

The heavy truck dragged the wreckage of the Volvo forward for dozens of meters before stopping.

The Volvo stuck under the truck chassis caught fire and exploded, with thick smoke billowing out. The scene was horrific and the people in the car were in danger.

Chen Muze remained calm.

Ruth was equally calm.

With Chen Muze by her side, no matter what kind of danger she faces, she feels at ease and feels safe.

Another Audi car that was following the car gave up the pursuit due to an unexpected accident and stopped to check the situation.

After driving the car a long way, Chen Muze wanted to turn around and get closer, but a police car that happened to pass by the scene of the incident dissuaded him from this idea.

He simply continued to drive forward, making a large circle on the beltway back to the city, and came to the door of a coffee shop.

"You want some coffee?"

"I'll wait for someone."

Chen Muze looked at Ruth with a deep smile and walked into the coffee shop.

As Chen Muze expected, in less than half an hour, more than 20 cars rushed to the entrance of the coffee shop with arrogance.

The fierce and muscular men in No. 70 and 80 got out of the car one after another, some openly carrying guns.

A large group of fierce and unkind men poured into the coffee shop. The clerk was at a loss and the quick-responsive customers fled in panic.

Chen Muze put down his coffee cup and looked at these blind idiots with a smile.

All the other customers were scared away. The waiters were afraid of losing their jobs, so they stayed and huddled in the corner.

No one called the police.

Such an arrogant group of people are absolutely not afraid of the police.

Anyone who calls the police if his brain gets hot will most likely get into trouble, and will be tortured to death or have his skin peeled off afterwards.

Last year, an upright waiter stopped a thief and was retaliated against when he returned home from get off work that night. Not only did he almost die, but his girlfriend was also raped by a few strong men.

At this time, the waiters, who were thinking about their past mistakes, just hoped that these people were not here for them.

Dozens of wolf-like men slowly surrounded Chen Muze and Ruth, who were still sipping coffee slowly.

When they saw that these two people were still very calm, many of them had evil smiles on their faces, laughing at Chen Muze and Ruth for not knowing how high the sky is.

"Boy, do you know who you have offended?"

A guy who couldn't stand Chen Muze's leisurely look was skillfully playing with a butterfly knife as he spoke, seemingly a knife master.

Chen Muze glanced at the man playing with the knife casually, and continued to taste the coffee. This aroused the man's anger, and he pressed the knife against the main artery of Chen Muze's neck without hesitation.

Ruth looked at the man holding the butterfly knife as if looking at a dying man.

"Guess, do I dare to cut your blood vessels?"

The man stared at Chen Muze with a fierce look. He wanted to see fear or fear on Chen Muze's face, but found nothing.

Chen Muze suddenly made a move, snatched the butterfly knife in a way that could not be seen clearly by the people around him, and nailed the hand that had held the knife to the table before the rude idiot.

No one present could clearly see Chen Muze's movements.

Chen Muze, who completed the counterattack within a tenth of a second, was still holding the coffee and tasting it slowly, as if he had never moved.

"Are you sure you are someone I can't afford to offend?" Chen Muze turned his face and stared at the man who was grinning in pain.

"you……"

"Go away and call your master over."

Chen Muze was not interested in wasting time with a small character. He held the coffee cup in his left hand and flicked the man's forehead with his right finger.

The man who was originally bent over because his hand was nailed to the table suddenly raised his head as if he had received a heavy blow, causing his body weighing 1,890 pounds to fly backwards off the ground.

Click!

The strong man flew three meters and knocked over a table.

The butterfly knife was still stuck on the table, and blood was flowing.

The strong man fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

The men with guns around were stunned.

With the force of a snap of his fingers, a living person weighing nearly 200 kilograms was thrown three meters away, which was unbelievable.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

The young man following Chen Muze and Ruth came out of the hotel elevator and walked forward from the back of the crowd with a smile on his face.

This guy seemed to admire Chen Muze very much. He didn't bother to look at his half-dead men lying on the ground, so he pulled up a chair and sat at the table.

"My name is Dennis, Buano is my last name."

The personable Dennis introduced himself, and based on the array he created and his last name, even a fool could guess his identity.

How will these two people react?

Dennis smiled evilly and moved his gaze from Chen Muze to Ruth.

Ruth frowned.

In New York City, the Buano family is as notorious as the Gambino family, but one thing is more notorious than the Gambino family.

For nearly three decades, the Buano family has been infiltrating politics.

The Black Belt eats it all.

It is no exaggeration to describe the Buano family in this way.

Chen Muze put down the coffee cup and looked directly at the proud Dennis.

Dennis looked at Ruth, who did not hide his disdain and disgust, and felt displeased. The women he met before either feared him or admired him.

No one dared to despise him so obviously.

"Your friend, the person who killed me, according to my usual style of doing things, should chop him and his family into pieces and feed them to the dogs, but today because of your presence, I plan to make an exception."

The overconfident Dennis glanced at Chen Muze and continued to say to Ruth: "As long as you can make me happy, I don't mind letting him live."

Chen Muze was happy.

Ruth's face turned even colder.