"M-Miss, was it really our car that hit it and killed that driver?" Wang Laowu was still shaken.
This doesn't make any sense at all.
It's impossible to win against the odds.
Zuzi nonchalantly said, "Not really. It was his fate."
Tonight, this mountain demands a life. If that handso man didn't die, then soone else would have to.
Wang Laowu wiped away tears: "..."
Isn't that right? He also felt it wasn't their responsibility.
It must have been the mystical wind on this mountain. May the Ancestors bless us, and hope it was the other driver losing control on his own.
Otherwise, there's no scientific explanation!
Just as he was thinking.
Zuzi suddenly said sothing shocking again: "Xiao Wu, flap your wings a bit faster. At this turtle speed, when are you ever going to reach the mansion and let our Ancestors enjoy fresh air?"
Wang Laowu: "..."
Miss's silly words, translated, is she talking about air purifiers back ho?
"Miss, I'm doing my best to flap—no, drive... Ah! Why is my car, car, car flying!"
On the mountain road.
An old Toyota car was racing at an unbelievable, surreal speed.
Even on the winding roads, it maintained a supre speed and drift angles that even the world's top-ranked racers would have to admire!
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Mid-mountain.
A whole fleet of special operations helicopters was descending in an orderly manner, lining up on the mountain road.
Leading the group, a tall guard in full camouflage gear sprinted out, followed by several team doctors carrying dical kits.
"Mr. Bo, how are you?" The guard anxiously pried open the car door, sweat running down a scar on his forehead.
The car door was damaged, and gasoline was leaking, making it prone to explosion. Extre caution was necessary.
Bao Gucheng was covered in blood, looking horrifying.
Unexpectedly, his breathing was steady as he stretched out his hand and directly dismantled the car door lock, pushing the door open.
A pair of long legs, exuding a forbidden allure, stepped down.
Bloodstained, and particularly nacing.
The first thing the man said was unrelated to his injuries, but he imdiately commanded, "Seal the mountain. Search!"
The crew imdiately raised the alarm, each taking off to patrol the mountain.
The command transmitted through the special network in seconds, and the team outside the mountain quickly mobilized.
Soon, the entire Qingcheng Mountain was sealed off.
The commotion was so great that the "driver" in the front seat, who had fainted, slowly awoke, rubbing his drowsy eyes. "Chen Long, your master has to care for him, why did you co?"
The scar on the guard Chen Long's forehead couldn't help twitching: "Mr. Bai, you've taken care so well, I can't bear to see you tired."
Bai Fei grinned: "You brat, just like your master, few words but sharp tongue."
anwhile, the praised "man of few words" was accepting dical treatnt for his wounds while staring at a satellite map, without lifting an eyelid.
Chen Long: "I don't dare to. Mr. Bai, let help you down."
Although infuriated with this Mr. Bai for his terrible driving skills injuring the master while only bumping his own forehead, Chen Long still couldn't just leave him.
But unexpectedly, Bai Fei howled, "Don't co near, don't co near, where's my little fairy? My head hurts, I need my little fairy to help !"
Chen Long: "Little... fairy?"
Bao Gucheng, who was looking at the electronic map, suddenly furrowed his brow.
Bai Fei nodded frantically: "Yes, when we crashed, no heaven nor earth answered my calls, then I saw a little fairy descend from the sky to save , smiling at ..."
Chen Long: "Ahem."
Bai Fei was completely enchanted: "Really, she was flying around! She specifically flew over to and said she'd help take off my injured clothes, how could I let a girl do that, it's so embarrassing."
Chen Long: "???"
Bao Gucheng, just having fragnts embedded in his flesh removed by a doctor, upon hearing this, suddenly let out a cold snort.
The doctor was extrely tense: "Master, does it hurt?"
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