If this is not a car god, what is a car god?

Wang Jin was certain that as long as he did not seek death, he would be able to reach the scene of the incident safely.

"Ahhhh!! Witness me!!"

Two burning motorcycles suddenly appeared on the mountain road above their heads, and the strong smell of gasoline filled the air.

They crashed through the guardrail and slammed into the off-road vehicle with the unclean ones on top.

These people have gone crazy.

They don't even know what's on the off-road vehicle or whether it's worth anything.

Just because of Wang Jin and Hu Ling, the unclean people actually launched a suicide attack.

"Eula!"

"Muda!"

Two black shadows flashed past, and heavy punches fell on the motorcycle like raindrops.

Although it failed to knock them away directly, it also increased the falling time a little.

This is enough to allow the off-road vehicle to drive very far.

"These two guys..."

Wang Jin sighed and looked at the dark shadow chasing after him on the ground.

He never released Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost because he was afraid of this.

The car was going very fast and they both jumped up suddenly.

It's definitely not coming back.

"Go and break the queen."

Wang Jin sighed and issued another order.

The two shadows stopped and jumped back, quickly disappearing from Wang Jin's sight.

"The number of people has become smaller."

Hu Ling reached out and raised the scabbard, and Du Kang obediently returned to her hand as if it was alive.

"Not a good sign."

Wang Jin sighed and responded.

These unclean people in black leather are all the most elementary mixed-races.

Most of them can't even use their kaidan abilities, and are just a little more resistant to beatings than ordinary people.

But even though they have humble status, they still come from the same organization.

Since it is an organization, it must have a leader.

There are fewer and fewer soldiers, which means that the leader is coming soon.

——

"It's raining a lot. I wonder if the angel has brought an umbrella."

At Jiuchun Railway Station, men wearing masks paced back and forth.

He was very nervous, so he kept talking to himself, trying to relieve his emotions in this way.

After all, he was about to see his wife and daughter after being apart for a long time, and Lu Zhui had mixed feelings in his heart.

It has been two or three years since we last met.

I don’t know if my daughter has grown taller or if my wife has wrinkles due to hard work.

"Five minutes left... I hope the train isn't delayed."

Lu Zhui looked at the umbrella in his hand, his eyes softening involuntarily.

——

On the train from Beijing to Jiuchun.

Someone booked the last carriage alone and sealed the carriage door.

Flight attendants, sales ladies, cleaners...all are not allowed to enter.

Two children lay quietly on the carriage door, listening to what was going on inside.

But I found that the silence was a bit strange.

So they sighed and muttered "It's so boring" while asking their parents for mobile phones to play games.

Snap, snap.

Someone clapped their hands, breaking the silence in the carriage.

More than twenty people looked up at the same time.

They are of different genders and ages, but they all wear numbered gray hooded raincoats.

The number is printed on the hat, clearly from 03 to 27.

Only numbers 1 and 2 are missing.

"Everyone, I don't need to say anything about my gaze this time."

The young man standing at the intersection of their eyes spoke slowly, his pale face full of determination.

"kill!"

Hui Yuyi spoke at the same time, but his calm voice contained a chilling murderous aura.

"Ahem...that's right."

"But please keep one thing in mind."

The young man coughed twice and spoke again.

"Our target is only those mixed-bloods who have lost their minds...ahem!"

Halfway through his words, he began to choke violently, as if he might die at any moment.

A dark shadow flashed, and a tall woman appeared beside him and patted the man's back gently.

"If anyone dares to touch even a hair on the head of an ordinary person...don't blame me for being rude."

The woman spoke slowly, her voice cold.

"Understood."

The other gray raincoats nodded and fell silent again.

"I'll take you to get some air."

The woman helped the man to the aisle and put on his and her own hood.

Number one, and number two.

——

"There is a situation at the train station."

The woman wearing a peaked cap frowned and spoke into the intercom.

"Unholy Ones with bombs found...this is the third one."

She kicked the struggling man at her feet hard, causing him to lose consciousness instantly.

"I don't know what these damn idiots are planning to do, but the person in the car is related to that person."

While reporting the situation, the woman took off her cap and fanned herself.

After slightly arranging her hair and clothes, she became radiant again, and her whole body revealed a frightening demeanor.

Often red.

But now she is not the owner of the car dealership, but Liu Xian who is in charge of inspections.

After Wang Jin established a good relationship with the She family, this group of willow immortals would take turns to stand guard every day to protect the safety of the plush-rong congregation as much as possible.

After all, the Ten Evils are also very rare resources. Wang Jin finally managed to win them over. If something happens, it will be a loss to the She family.

But now, this security that has been carefully guarded is about to be shattered.

"The train will arrive in the station in five minutes. I hope they don't plan to blow up the train."

Chang Hong put on her peaked cap to hide her face.
Chapter completed!