I have a piece of land in my hand

After leaving the auction room, Wang Dalong, a handsome young man in Jinling, took up the role of a driver with respect and responsibility. He drove the car smoothly and slowly on the highway around the city.

"Lord Immortal, there seems to be someone behind us following us."

Wang Dalong habitually drove the car into the fast lane, glanced at the rear view mirror, and found that there was a black Audi following him at the rear of the car, and he could not help but remind him.

"Oh?"

Chen Fan was puzzled, and glanced at Kumazhi, that means, is it for you?

After all, he had just arrived in Jinling, he didn't know anyone here, and he didn't have any enemies, so it was naturally unlikely that he would be followed.

"Could it be... the Zhou family?"

Kumozhi had very good eyesight, and when he glanced out of the car window, he immediately saw several fierce-looking strong men in that black Audi.

Except for Zhou Yan, Kumazhi really couldn't think of anyone who would dare to do something with himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Kumaji to think too much, the Audi behind him suddenly accelerated and slammed into the three-person car, or more accurately, it hit Kumaji's head.

The head is the relatively fragile part of the human body. If it is wiped, even if Kumachi is the master, it is enough for him to drink a pot.

"Fuck!"

Wang Dalong slammed the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator at the same time. The engine roared and the car speeded up violently to one hundred and fifty yards.

"Special! Don't let them run away!"

In the black Audi, several big men in black, who put their hands in their arms, had already pushed the gun safety, but saw that the target had escaped, and immediately stopped hiding and drove to catch up.

The two cars are like runaway wild horses, one after the other, constantly whistling to overtake, performing a realistic version of speed and passion.

"Damn! These people are tired of their lives!"

When Wang Dalong saw that the other party was in a desperate posture, he cursed, and then took out his mobile phone, ready to contact the elders at home and send the nearest armed police detachment to support.

"Don't panic as a disciple." With a cold light in his eyes, Kumazhi ordered: "After this high speed, drive the car to a remote place. I really want to see what these people want to do!"

"OK!"

Wang Dalong nodded excitedly, he didn't worry about his personal safety at all.

After all, the master Kumachi is also a master of the master level, and he has a terrifying power that surpasses mortals, not to mention...There is also an'old god' in the back seat who even the master must call his name!

While thinking, Wang Dalong pressed a red button on the steering wheel.

puff!

In this modified Mercedes-Benz, the metal shells of the front and rear of the car are recessed, and then the flying wing stabilizer used to adjust the airflow is exposed.

Then, the booster under the chassis at the rear of the car started to spray bright blue flames and burst out with strong thrust.

In a short period of time, the Mercedes-Benz speeded up again, from one hundred and fifty yards directly to two hundred, and the speed continued to increase.

"Asshole!"

Several gunmen in the black Audi car, looking at the target vehicle that was close at hand, all planned to shoot forcibly. As a result, the duck that reached the mouth flew away, and could not help but gritted his teeth and beat his chest and feet.

They come from a killer organization, this time they were commissioned by their employer to help assassinate a warrior.

Although this warrior possesses grandmaster-level strength, it is not that they have never killed a grandmaster!

Grandmasters are just freaks who are stronger than ordinary people. There are still many ways to kill.

But watching the target person with a prize of up to 10 million slip away, they felt depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

"Huh? Boss, that car has slowed down!"

Inside the Audi car, a gunman pointed his finger forward and found that the target car appeared in the field of vision again, and it seemed to have been maintaining a distance of about fifty meters.

"Is there an ambush?"

The boss sitting in the passenger seat, a man with a long scar on his face, frowned and whispered.

The killer's instinct told him that the other party obviously had the ability to escape, but stayed in front of them provocatively. There must be a problem!

At this moment, the ringing of his phone came to mind.

"Follow up, I'm right behind you."

On the phone, Zhou Yan's voice was cold and full of killing intent.

"Yes, but the other party may have an ambush. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. We have to add money." Scar Man thought for a while and said tentatively.

"Add another five million." Zhou Yan was silent for a while, gave a price, and then hung up the phone.

"It seems that our gold master doesn't seem to be short of money."

Scar man was playing with his cell phone, with a smile on his face, slightly expressing his meaning.He did too much to sit on the ground and set prices.

Generally, if a killer is asked to assassinate others, it is either because of deep hatred or a great conflict of interest between the two parties.

Scarman knows very well that the target person is right in front of him. Even if he raises the price a little bit, the employer will not hesitate much.

Time slowly passed. After half an hour, the two vehicles had already left the highway around the city and came to a remote outskirts.

The place is overgrown with weeds and turbulent rocks, which has a taste of barren mountains and mountains.

"Just stop here."

The Mercedes Benz stopped, and Kuma Chi took the lead to get out, stepping on the bumpy gravel, and greeted the Audi behind.

The Audi car on the opposite side did not slow down. On the contrary, Scarman ordered his man to increase the accelerator and ran straight into it.

Kumazhi snorted coldly, his legs bent slightly, and the whole person bounced four or five meters high, twisting his body 180 degrees in the air, standing upside down, and patted it with one palm.

The majestic internal force of the small phaseless power lased, and the air seemed to be distorted, forming a large fingerprint, pressing on the roof of the Audi car.

"not good!"

Scar man heard the sound of metal cracking above his head, and shouted badly in his heart. Before he could warn his men, he broke the window and jumped out of the car.

Intelligence analysis is wrong!The target person is not a new master at all!

boom!

The cockpit of the black Audi burst into bursts. Except for the Scar Man who had jumped off the car, the others exploded one after another, bloody and stumped.

boom!boom!boom!

Scar Man hit the ground a few times, hurriedly took out his pistol, and shot Kumaji three times.

This is his fame stunt. Of the three bullets, one shot went straight to the enemy's skull, and the other two shots locked the enemy's left and right side to avoid the position, sealing the way to survive.

"Haha...too slow."

Kuma's mental body is ghostly, easily avoiding bullets, and when he reappears, he is already behind Scar Man.

"you!"

Scar man looked flustered and feared in his heart.

His spear fighting technique, which he had always regarded as a nirvana, actually failed today!

"Just like you rubbish, you want to attack me?"

With a wave of his knife, Kumachi cut off Scarman’s right hand holding a pistol, and then, like a little chicken, pinched Scarman’s neck, lifted him up, and said in a deep voice: "Say! Who sent it. You are here!"

"Ahem..."

Scar Man struggled to break Kumachi's big hand, but it was in vain.

"Don't you tell me!" Kumachi worked hard again.

Scar man: "..."

Numb!Can you talk when you are pinched!