The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

Wu Xingzhi Chaoyan and Yuan Yuan winked, motioning for the other party to negotiate.

Yan Yuanyuan looked at the cash box in his hand, then at the car, and said with a bitter face: "This, it doesn't seem to work."

It was a square Rolls-Royce. Although Yan Yuanyuan didn't like cars, she could easily recognize it. Even among luxury cars, this one belonged to the top class. The cash box in her hand I'm afraid it's only enough for two tires.

Wu Xingzhi frowned and waved his hand, Sadako stepped aside: "Then change to another one."

The posture of the two people looked like bandits who stopped and robbed.

Unfortunately, the person who was robbed was not ready to accept the bandit's kindness. The driver's door opened, and a driver in a black suit got out of the car, and opened the rear door respectfully.

The person in the back seat didn't get out of the car, but there was a faint voice: "What a surprise, I actually ran into you here, Angers' favorite student, the only S-level student at Cassel Academy, Ricardo...Lu."

"Ricardo? Who is Ricardo?" Wu Xingzhi looked around and saw Lu Mingfei raised his hand pitifully: "Ying, English name, I'm laughing."

"Oh." Wu Xingzhi nodded: "Acquaintance?"

Lu Mingfei looked inside the car, and saw an old man holding a cigar between his fingers and a young man with fair complexion and neat blond hair who had a stroke sitting opposite each other in the spacious back row of the Rolls-Royce.

"I don't know." Lu Mingfei retracted his head.

"That's okay." Wu Xingzhi waved his hand, directed Sadako to bypass the Rolls-Royce, and continued to stop the next car.

The old man in the carriage coughed, and the blond young man got out of the car, raised his chin slightly, looked around the several people present with a haughty attitude, and finally looked at Lu Mingfei: "The Xibutu family, Anderson."

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and did not look at him, as if there was some rare treasure on the shoe.

"..." After the awkward silence, the young man's tone became a little uncomfortable, and he said, "Ricardo Lu, since you appeared here, you must have come here for Emperor Bai's recovery. Mr. Henkel invited you to join us. go."

"I, I don't know you guys." Lu Mingfei said weakly.

Yan Yuanyuan took two steps back, stood next to Lu Mingfei, and said in a low voice, "The Xibutu family is one of the famous mixed-race families, and Henkel...if you guessed correctly, It should be Quick Gun Henkel, a well-known mixed race, the leader of all North American mixed races except the Secret Party."

"Little girl has insight." Henkel's voice came from inside the carriage: "But I'm already old, and the nickname Kuaiqiang is not worthy of the name."

Lu Mingfei felt a little headache, this sounds like some powerful people again.

Wu Xingzhi ignored the dispute here, and frowned as he looked at the road that could be seen at a glance.

There are too few vehicles on this road, and after waiting for a long time, the next car will never come.

"Don't waste time." The blond youth named Anderson said impatiently: "Get in the car, S-class kid."

After finishing speaking, he took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to pull Lu Mingfei's wrist.

rub--

The bronze dagger was suspended between the two of them, Yan Yuanyuan took a step forward and blocked Lu Mingfei.

"Oh?" The young man tilted his head and laughed, "Yan Ling: Jian Yu?"

"Not bad bloodline, but didn't the adults in your family tell you not to use the word spirit casually?"

Yan Yuanyuan said coldly: "Didn't your adults tell you to be polite?"

Anderson's face suddenly darkened.

"Ahem, young people, don't be so arrogant." The old man named Henkel finally came out of the carriage. He hunched over and leaned on crutches, and said, "Don't worry, I have no malicious intentions. I haven't done anything right now." It's good to face the anger of that old guy in Angers."

"I just want to get to know Kassel College, the most outstanding college in recent years."

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and stepped forward to stand side by side with Yan Yuanyuan.

It's not because of Henkel's remarks, but because he doesn't want to stand behind Yan Yuanyuan. Although every time there is a conflict, he will always be the one hiding behind, but Yan Yuanyuan is different. He hopes that he can stand behind Yan Yuanyuan. The one in front.

"Sorry—" Lu Mingfei originally wanted to politely reject the other party, but when he saw Anderson looking at Yan Yuanyuan with an unfriendly expression, his brain twitched, and the topic changed: "I'm not interested in an old man like you."

Sure enough, Henkel's originally kind face turned cold. He lit a cigar with his index finger, and the remaining ash on the cigarette butt fell to the ground. He said with something in his words: "The secret party is really not as good as the next generation."

"I have to remind you that it's better for young people not to refuse the request of an old man like me who is about to die. Many times, the disaster is just because of a young man's unscrupulous words."

Lu Mingfei stiffened his neck, wanting to go back like a hero, but before he could say anything, an impatient voice came from beside him: "Stop talking nonsense."

Everyone turned their heads away, only to see Wu Xingzhi's displeased face, muttering: "It's really unlucky, I haven't had a car for so long, and I also encountered two pretenders who have been talking beside me."

He patted the front of the Rolls-Royce: "Since you want to invite others to get on the car so much, it should be fine to lend me this car, right?"

Henkel narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Who are you?"

"Who I am is not important to you, but it is very important to you to stop your face that makes me want to do something." Wu Xingzhi waved at Lu Mingfei: "Hurry up, get in the car, We have to reach our destination before dark."

Lu Mingfei looked at Henkel with a delicate expression, as if the cigar in the other's mouth was about to be bitten into two pieces.

"I haven't walked around outside for a long time. Didn't I expect that the young people nowadays don't take me seriously?" Henkel said quietly: "Young man, before I get angry, I advise you to get out of my car immediately .”

"Otherwise, you may pay a heavy price for your recklessness."

Wu Xingzhi froze for a moment.

He slowly straightened up from his casual standing posture, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Obviously I don't care about you, why do you always want to die?"

Chapter 62 Arrogance is always linked to stupidity

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A drop of cold sweat trickled down Henkel's forehead.

The smoke from the cigar rose slightly, and his eyes were a little stinging from being blown by the wind, but he didn't dare to lift his hand to take the cigar from his mouth, and he didn't even dare to look away.

The man in front of him, who had been ordinary before, suddenly exuded a terrifying aura. Henkel felt that as long as he moved a little, he would be torn apart by the other party in an instant.

Damn it, there are actually people in this world who can shock themselves just by their aura?It was a big joke. During the war, even with bullets whizzing by, he could still light a cigar safely. Even in the face of dragons, he could draw a gun.

Henkel's lips twitched a little, unwilling to admit that the thing that enveloped him was called fear. A dignified mixed-race leader should not be afraid of anything, so he said, "Interesting, as a young man, he actually has the courage to face me , it made me look a little differently."

He tried hard to control the stiff muscles on his face, and smiled at Anderson next to him: "I have always said that the current world is ultimately a young people's world, and the dry bones of my age should make way for young people." .”

"Call someone to send another car. This car will be my gift to this young man."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the man on the other side relaxed his standing posture slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether the other party is really strong enough to make his hair stand on end, or because of some unknown language, at least Henkel does not intend to gamble. A car is not an important thing to him.

Anderson showed an unbelievable expression. Compared with Henkel, Anderson didn't feel the pressure from Wu Xingzhi. He didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, so that when Henkel suddenly said that it was even called He couldn't understand when he backed down.

He opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but was quickly stopped by Han Gao's sharp eyes. The majesty of this elder finally made him shut up, and turned his head away: "I see."

After speaking, he felt a little weak again, so he turned his head to stare at Wu Xingzhi and said, "Boy, you are lucky. This is the latest model. I'm afraid you won't earn a single tire in your life. Don't you thank Uncle Henkel for the reward?"

"..." Henkel froze again.

He was about to speak to stop Anderson when a voice came.

"Reward?" Wu Xingzhi laughed, "What are you two talking about here?"

He pointed at Henkel, and said with a sneer, "If you want to confess your love, you have to admit it well. How can you put on airs while admitting your love?"

Then he moved his fingertips and looked at Anderson, his expression became cold: "As for you—"

"I have seen too many people like you who have no self-knowledge. In my opinion, arrogance is always linked to stupidity, and stupidity is not far from death."

Henkel's face also turned cold. He backed down just because he didn't want conflicts beyond his control, but it didn't mean he could accept someone pointing at his nose and humiliating him. Although he had been in a high position for so many years, he was still the famous Quick Gun Henkel.

He stretched his hands to the back of his waist. Even though he hadn't used it for many years, he still never left his good buddy, two dark old-fashioned revolvers.

Anderson was not as calm as Henkel. As soon as Wu Xingzhi's voice fell, a hot flame ignited all over him, and the fireball was stimulated from the opponent's fist and shot towards Wu Xingzhi.

Ling Ling: Chi.

"Playing with fire?" Wu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows, "This level is far behind."

He stood still, stretched out his palm and slapped it like a mosquito, and the flame that rushed towards his face disappeared like a candle that was blown out in one breath.

boom--

There was a gunshot, and two bullets shot towards Wu Xingzhi one after the other, because the speed was so fast that there was only one sound.

Wu Xingzhi could see that it was a 0.5-inch Magnum pistol bullet, and the bullet was engraved with complicated patterns.

"Alchemy bullet?"

The speed of the bullet ejected from the chamber was very fast, but Wu Xingzhi was even faster.

He turned sideways slightly, covering Erika's body behind him, and then stretched out his hand, the Gang Qi was released, two bullets burst in midair, and silver powdery flowers bloomed.

Everything happened in an instant, and Anderson's body rushed to the front with the gunshot, burning with flames like the sun. His golden hair was raised in the flames, looking majestic.

Snapped--

The flames were extinguished, and a twisted body crashed into the protective fence on the side of the road.

"It's said that if you don't die, you won't die." Wu Xingzhi didn't look at the other party. To him, this level of attack was like an ant charging towards a god, which was extremely ridiculous.

bang bang bang-

There was another continuous gunshot, and Henkel sat back in the Rolls-Royce and yelled at the driver: "Drive!"

Then, while sticking out his hands from the window, the alchemy bullets were released one after another, and the two old-fashioned revolvers even burst out with the momentum of a fully automatic rifle.

The driver froze for a moment and stepped on the gas pedal suddenly, but the car didn't move at all.

Wu Xingzhi stood in front of the front of the car, with one arm around Eriyi, and the other against the front of the car. The bullets burst into silver flowers in front of him, but he was unmoved and just looked at the driver coldly. .

"I'll give you a suggestion, get out of my car immediately."

"This car is worth more than your life."

The driver's pupils shrank, his whole body went limp, and the roar of the engine subsided.

Wu Xingzhi opened the car door casually, pulled the other party out of the cab, and looked at Henkel in the back seat: "Is the pistol cool?"

"It's really hard for you to shoot so fast at such an advanced age."

With a bitter smile, Henkel put the two revolvers aside and raised his hands.

"Misunderstanding, I think we can communicate again."

Wu Xingzhi grinned.

"It's late, communicate with my fist."

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