"Hmm... But believe in him, he will definitely return safely."
Afterwards, the two close friends silently shed tears for a while in the room before falling asleep.
As soon as Ye Hao left the detention center, Hua Wuque received a text ssage: The people from the Hao Clan were released without reason, and the mastermind behind the Hao Clan is now heading north on Anbao Avenue.
Looking at this information, Hua Wuque's eyes glinted dangerously.
"Others may fear you, but that doesn't an I do. I'm also curious to see who can control a faction from the shadows at such a young age," Hua Wuque murmured to himself.
Then, he took a few sports cars and sped off quickly toward Anbao District...
Xie Xiong and Huang Rong watched Hua Wuque's departing figure, both standing together. After a long silence, Xie Xiong said, "The Young Master loves to show off too much. This personality will be his downfall sooner or later."
"Yes! Especially considering that person, haha, his wit and martial prowess are definitely beyond what the Young Master can match. This ti the Young Master might hit a brick wall," Huang Rong replied with a laugh.
"It's inevitable, but it's also good. Otherwise, the Young Master will never learn that there's always soone better out there."
...
"Vroom vroom vroom~~~" The roar of sports cars on the highway echoed all around.
These are all modified sports cars, very exhilarating to drive.
Hua Wuque smoked casually as he drove, his deanor relaxed. If an ordinary person saw the speed he was racing at, they'd definitely be scared out of their wits.
Because his casual driving style hit nearly three hundred and fifty kiloters per hour.
The other sports cars were driving slightly slower, but still keeping pace with Hua Wuque's car.
"Haha, brothers, tonight we'll stop the Hao Clan's mastermind and give him a good beating. Making him disabled or sothing, never mind that," Hua Wuque laughed as he opened the communication device.
"Mr. Hua, you're in charge. Just call when it's ti to fight, and I won't hold back," said Jin Yang, the son of the Hall Master of Jin Hall of the Hua Gate gang, with National Martial Arts level four strength and natural brute force.
"Haha, I think it'd be very satisfying to slash the Hao Clan's mastermind with my machete."
"..."
They all switched on their car communication devices, chatting brazenly, with no regard for Ye Hao.
They rapidly closed in on Ye Hao, and after approaching the new bridge highway exit, got off the highway and entered Anbao Avenue.
At this mont, Ye Hao was also heading toward the 107 National Highway.
Hua Wuque and his n seed like sticky candy, accurately tracking where Ye Hao's car was going.
Ye Hao was already going three hundred kiloters per hour in the downtown area, considered fast, but they were going three hundred and fifty, even more reckless.
Ye Hao knew he had been watched since he left the detention center, but with a tight schedule, he didn't have ti to pay them any attention, hence his speeding through.
A DJ song played loudly from Hua Wuque's sports car as he swiftly drove past Ye Hao's car.
Seeing the 107 National Highway ahead, Ye Hao swerved to bypass Hua Wuque.
Right now, he really had no mood to deal with Hua Wuque, because he recalled how Xu Shaoyuan ntioned having a mission before hurriedly leaving when Ye Hao had just returned to the country. Was this mission related to Xu Shaoyuan? If it was, what is Xu Shaoyuan's current situation?
Ye Hao's mind was in turmoil, he really didn't want his brother to be in trouble, so he needed to get to Yanjing as soon as possible.
"Haha! Coward," Hua Wuque drove his car right in front of Ye Hao, then threw a few eggs from inside the car.
This was a car-blocking tactic; eggs smashed on the windshield would be blown away by the wind if the car was moving fast, making it impossible to see through the egg white-covered windshield and forcing the driver to stop.
This trick was often used in less populated areas by robbers who would block cars to steal money and vehicles...
Ye Hao had an eighth-generation system serving as his eyes, so these egg whites were no big deal.
However, Hua Wuque had already blocked the front path with his car, and when Ye Hao tried to cut into the right lane, another car passed by behind...
Seeing this, Ye Hao's face darkened, and he picked up his phone to call Team A. He needed a special privilege; otherwise, if he started crashing into people, there'd be a whole lot of trouble to deal with.
When the call connected, Ye Hao said directly, "I might not make it in ti now, I'm blocked by a group of street racers on the 107 National Highway..."
Zhong Xiu heard Ye Hao's voice on speakerphone and said bluntly, "Crash them out, I'll take full responsibility!"
"Alright!" Ye Hao hung up the phone with a cold smile, thinking, let these bastards block .
Ye Hao slowed down, and when he was over eight hundred ters from Hua Wuque, he used his eighth-generation system to unlock the Lamborghini's system.
He stomped hard on the accelerator, and the Lamborghini shot forward like an arrow.
Ye Hao used his spiritual power for protection and then slamd into Hua Wuque's car at high speed...
"Bang!"
A loud crash sounded, and the rear chassis of Hua Wuque's sports car was completely wrecked. But it wasn't over yet, as Ye Hao's car was so fast it directly sent his car flying.
It flew nearly three ters high and seven or eight ters far...
"Squeal..." Hua Wuque's car flipped under the 107 bridge while everyone else watched in shock.
"Boom!"
Hua Wuque's car exploded violently at the bottom of the bridge.
At the mont when Hua Wuque's car exploded, Ye Hao overtook all the other cars and quickly left the scene.
The people in the other sports cars all drove to the side of the 107 road and got out to look at the Ferrari underneath the bridge.
By now, the Ferrari was engulfed in flas, and Jin Yang shouted, "Mr. Hua..."
The younger generation of the other halls followed suit, shouting, "Mr. Hua..."
They were worried, was the Young Master of the Hua Gate really slamd and blown up to death by Ye Hao just like that?
Thinking of this, they anxiously called for help, as no one could put out such a raging fire.
But just as they pressed the call button, a disheveled young man climbed up from under the bridge.
It was none other than Hua Wuque. When Ye Hao sent his car flying, he quickly jumped out and grabbed onto a beam under the bridge with both hands.
Otherwise, he'd surely be either dead or severely injured by now.
"Ah! It's Mr. Hua, are you okay?" Jin Yang shouted anxiously.
"I'm fine..." Hua Wuque replied darkly, glancing at the two tail lights still flickering in the distance.
They were the cars Ye Hao had just left in...
"Very good, very good! Looks like I've t my match, but can you really outplay ?" Hua Wuque said ominously, looking in the direction Ye Hao had left.
Both Jin Yang and the others stared in Ye Hao's leaving direction, wondering how he could be so decisive. Was he not afraid of getting arrested again just after getting out of jail?
They didn't know, however, that this was an order from a General in the military... (To be continued. If you like this work, you're welco to visit Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndations, monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian to read.)
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