bestfiction Chapter 310: Physically disabled but mentally strong
Chapter 310: Physically disabled but mentally strong
"what!"
Accompanied by the sound of broken glass and heavy objects falling to the ground, the crowd screamed, and the distinguished guests woke up as if from a dream, and immediately fled in all directions like a group of frightened ducks!
The black car was like a fire-breathing beast, carrying a sharp and unparalleled murderous intent, rushing forward and hitting Huanglong! The violent roar swallowed up the red light of fire, directly arousing the fear buried in the deepest part of human soul.
Under the gaze of the god of death, servants and guests, the noble and the humble, those who desire eternal life and the "eternal pigs" on the altar are all equal.
No matter you are the male protagonist of a dragon arrogant country, the male protagonist of a domineering president novel, the prince of the underworld or the big boss of arms trafficking, if such a steel monster burning with flaming flames comes running towards you, tell me if you would be scared or not!
The male protagonist of Urban Dragon King ran and hid, and pulled a servant's body in front of him as a human shield. He stood behind the servant and shouted angrily: "Stop! I order you to stop!"
"Not good!" someone nearby shouted, "The person in the car seems to have fainted!"
"What?" The male protagonist of Urban Dragon King was so scared that his face turned green.
"What?! Run!" a certain romantic underworld prince nearby cursed, "Are you waiting to die?"
The CEO of a certain domineering boss story snorted coldly, took out a pistol from his waist, and loaded it quickly: "Don't move! Let me blow up the tire!"
"You're such an idiot!" the male protagonist of Urban Dragon King cursed, "Can't you see the fire? If you shoot, will we all die together?"
As they were talking, the black car of hell had already rushed in front of the few people. The domineering CEO Wen could no longer hold it in and quickly jumped to the side.
Oddly enough, the car was turning and driving at a very tricky angle. Although it was coming with great force, it only scratched a few people at most and did not kill anyone - of course, the crowd that was already in chaos did not notice this at all.
Someone in the crowd shouted, "The car can only go forward! Run in the opposite direction of it!"
Another voice shouted, "Everyone leave immediately! This car may explode!"
The distinguished guests, like a herd of wild boars being chased by hunters, swarmed towards the door, shouting and shoving each other, with constant shouting and crying. When they reached the door that had been smashed to pieces by a car, from a distance they looked like a herd of maggots larvae.
The bodyguards rushed down from the building, some protecting Gu Xichen, some holding fire extinguishers, trying to put out the fire on the "fire" car. But the car was running around like a rat that had broken free, and it was far from being as easy to put out as a static fire. After a long time of trying, the fire was not extinguished at all, and it even knocked over several bodyguards.
The servants and bartenders also panicked and rushed out. It is human instinct to escape from danger. Once these people got into chaos, the whole hall suddenly became a mess.
Gu Xichen only had time to say "Keep an eye on the immortal pig" to his men before he hurried out. Unfortunately, although his life was precious, the lives of his men were not worth a ton of paper. The boss had already run away, so who would still be in the mood to watch over the fat man? As soon as Gu Xichen left, the remaining servants who were guarding him also scattered, leaving only two or three particularly loyal bodyguards still guarding the fat man.
The hall had been turned into a ruin ravaged by a hurricane, with nothing to show for it. A black Rolls-Royce rushed towards them. Two or three bodyguards tried hard to push the fat man away, but they were still a step slower than the sports car. Just as the wheels of the car were about to run over their faces, suddenly, the black flaming car stopped with a "click"!
The bodyguards looked at each other, their eyes bulging out of fear.
The car stopped and the bodyguards were blocked at the back door, facing a dilemma.
A bodyguard standing at the front, closest to the front of the car, was the first to feel something was wrong. He was so close to the front of the car, so he should have been sweating and hot all over. However, now, he seemed... not to feel that hot?
The bodyguard thought it was just a psychological effect of his fear, so he bravely stretched out a finger towards the fire and then quickly retracted it!
"Are you stupid?" the bodyguard behind him said anxiously, "Come and push--"
The bodyguard who was testing the fire didn't notice his companion's voice, and his expression was horrified and strange. Why didn't it feel really hot? Could his pain nerves have been burned?
Who would have known that at the moment this thought came to mind, the flame on the front of the car actually flickered several times and then went out at a speed visible to the naked eye!
??? What the hell?
The fire-testing bodyguard screamed in fear and called to his companions, "Come and see!"
There was no sound behind him. The fire-testing bodyguard stamped his feet anxiously and turned back to shout, "This fire has——"
His voice stopped abruptly.
The fire-testing bodyguard looked in astonishment at his companions lying on the ground and having fainted, then looked at the corridor which was empty except for them, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"What's wrong with you?" The fire-testing bodyguard quickly took out his stun gun, "Get up! Who?! Who——"
The fire-testing bodyguard suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. Relying on his keen intuition from life and death experiences, he turned around and punched him without having time to think!
A cold hand gripped his wrist tightly, and the next second, with a "click", the fire-testing bodyguard's wrist drooped limply!
Before the fire-testing bodyguard could see the figure in front of him clearly, he felt a blow on his neck. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.
The ground was in mess.
After about a few dozen seconds, the door of the Rolls-Royce opened with a click.
François fell out of the car in a panic, sweating, panting, and his fair face flushed red.
François held the car and breathed for a while before looking at the only figure standing in front of him.
Amid the choking smoke, the mess on the ground, and the bodyguards lying in a mess at his feet, a handsome young man stood in front of him, wearing a white waiter's uniform and with an inexplicable expression.
Not Fu Dongshu.
Francois wiped his sweat, which was all over his body. For some reason, he was not wary of this young man, but instead had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
The handsome young man coughed lightly, then suddenly strode up to François and gave him a big hug!
François shuddered for a moment, realized something instantly, and patted the other person on the back with trembling hands.
After the two separated, Francois said in a deep voice: "Have you ever seen a man with long hair? He looks like a pretty boy, so bold that he dares to covet my Ah Xue!"
The handsome young man recalled: "It seems to be a bartender named Shu? He escaped in the chaos just now."
François's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he punched his luxury car!
"You bastard! You actually let him escape! If there is a next time, I will make sure he dies forever!"
424 checked the stopwatch and said, "It's over."
Francois finally let out a sigh of relief and quickly said to the person in front of him, "What is going on? What should I call you now?"
"Xiao Zhao." Zhao Ruoming sighed. If she hadn't had time, she would have really wanted to thank Francois. "I can't tell you yet."
Although Francois was full of doubts, he didn't ask any more questions. Their top priority now was to run away quickly. Otherwise, if the crowd returned or the people upstairs came down, it would be difficult to deal with.
Zhao Ruoming walked to Ji Zhao, covered her with a bed sheet and tied it up, then helped her up, gritted his teeth and exerted force, and carried Ji Zhao on his shoulders.
"Hey?" Francois said quickly, "Let me help you. Who is this person? Is he the target of the mission?"
"Thanks, but no thanks." Zhao Ruoming declined, "We have to find a car." Although the Rolls-Royce was not damaged, people outside had already recognized it, and it would be too conspicuous to drive it.
"That's easy," Francois said, "The underground garage of the Dark Blood Feast is full of cars. Let 424 steal one for you."
"Please note," 424 said coldly, "unless the mission requires it, the system will never commit illegal acts such as theft. And -"
424 said to 203: "Francois worked for your host, and I paid for all the energy points. Give me the money."
203 readily gave double the amount.
424Satisfied.
Zhao Ruoming said: "Are you okay today? Things are almost done. If you have a mission, you can leave now."
Francois glanced at his watch and said, "Not bad. I still have three hours. Finish your work first. I'll leave after daybreak."
After daybreak, Francois went back to the hospital to see Feng Liuxue, and then he was furious to find that Feng Liuxue had run away, and he was furious and went home to rage against Liu Xue, performing a series of physically and mentally abusive actions - as the saying goes, cattle and horses are human beings, and cattle and horses are subordinates. Francois is very busy.
Zhao Ruoming said nothing more and carried Ji Zhao away. At this moment, Francois suddenly felt a piercing gaze.
Francois looked in the direction of his sight and saw a man in a wheelchair appear at the second floor stairs. Everyone ran out except this man. It was probably because he was in a wheelchair.
The man's face was pale, as if he was invisible. He looked at Francois with an unfriendly gaze. Of course, under the baptism of love from his brothers and sisters, this bit of unkindness was just a drizzle. Francois was not afraid, but just felt puzzled.
Francois had a vague impression of the other person, as if he was one of the guests attending the banquet. They had never met before, so why was the other person staring at him like that?
Francois said to Zhao Ruoming: "Zhao, someone seems to have seen us. Do you want to..." negotiate? Erase the other party's memory?
"Don't worry about him." Zhao Ruoming didn't even turn his head, but his voice was clearly audible, "Let's go. We are different from him."
Francois said "Oh" and followed Zhao Ruoming away. In order to take Feng Liuxue to the hospital, he missed the scene of eternal life perfectly, and still had only a vague understanding of the situation in front of him. But if he just carried away an ordinary fat man, what would happen if he was seen?
François took a few steps and suddenly heard a crisp "click" sound. Turning back, he saw that it was the man sitting in the wheelchair who had forcibly broken off the armrest of his wheelchair!
Although he looks so weak, he is still very strong. He is physically disabled but mentally strong, Francois thought with emotion.