Chapter 95 Internal Troubles of the Reef

Half an hour later,

Fang Senyan looked helplessly at the necklace placed under the baking lamp and sighed.

Thirty-five minutes had passed, but the necklace showed no reaction at all, without the slightest special sign.

Black suddenly smashed the glass with a "bang," winking at Fang Senyan and said:

"How much longer?"

Fang Senyan spread his hands and said:

"Only God knows."

Black gasped and said:

"Boss, these guys have firepower like an entire reinforced regiment! The worst part is, I think I'm almost out of bullets."

Fang Senyan hesitated for a moment and said:

"Then wait five more minutes."

Black nodded, immediately ducking to avoid a stray bullet:

"Damn it, the police still haven't arrived."

Fang Senyan laughed:

"How could these drug dealers let the police get involved? Besides, they might be able to handle things the police can't, but the police definitely can't handle things they can't."

At this moment, the dark gold necklace on the baking machine emitted a puff of black smoke, fluttering in the air. Fang Senyan thought it had been ignited. After picking up the dark gold necklace, he received a prompt from the Nightmare Imprint:

"Your Smith's matrix chip has undergone some changes. Please return to the Nightmare Space and go to the Identification Office to inquire about this issue."

"It's done!" Fang Senyan said excitedly.

At this moment, Black rushed in again, his face full of unwillingness and grievance:

"Boss, out of bullets."

"Let's go." Fang Senyan said very simply.

He pushed open the door next to him and strode out. A gangster rushed over, raised a "Chicago Typewriter" and sprayed a burst of gunfire.

Fang Senyan blocked his head with his hand. A row of bullet holes immediately appeared in his abdomen, but the bullets could only break the skin and not penetrate the flesh, clanging and falling down. He nonchalantly picked up the chair next to him and threw it over, smashing the guy to the ground with a scream.

Looking at the guy's resentful eyes, clearly written with the words "shameless for wearing a bulletproof vest."

Then the two rushed forward all the way, not wanting to cause more trouble, so they didn't take the elevator, but went down the fire escape next to them. The people behind them chased for a long time, then realized their intentions, and hurriedly cursed and notified the others to take the elevator down to catch up.

If it were ordinary people, they would definitely be panting after running down the 11th floor. The group of gangsters taking the elevator would have been waiting at the stairwell.

But for Fang Senyan and Black, these two perverts, they rushed out of the lobby entrance before seeing several gangsters rushing out of the elevator panting, shouting for the companions staying in the car to grab them.

How could the three people left behind be a match for Fang Senyan and Black? One guy just panicked and drew his gun. Fang Senyan smashed the windshield next to him with a punch, dragged him out, and slammed him on the car door until he passed out. Black deftly took the gun from the guy's hand, and two "bang, bang" shots forced the group of guys in the distance who were about to rush over to find cover.

Fang Senyan jumped directly into the nearest car, dragged the driver out, and immediately stepped on the gas pedal.

Suddenly, the tires of the car made a screeching sound of spinning friction, and white smoke billowed. In this sound, the vehicle reversed at high speed, and the entire car jumped more than a meter high along the slope of the flower bed next to it. The chassis of the car scraped a long string of sparks, and then a nimble turn swung it onto the road.

Of course, Fang Senyan and Black weren't afraid of trouble. If they wanted to, what would happen if they killed everyone?

It was just that they didn't want to make too much noise in the real world. Even Black mostly injured people to make them lose their combat effectiveness. The number of deaths was controlled within a certain limit. Killing people here doesn't give you universal points or milestones. If the number of deaths is small, the government will at most turn a blind eye, thinking it's just a black gang fight, but if there is a massacre in this downtown area, it will definitely attract the government's attention.

Fang Senyan skillfully maneuvered the vehicle wildly on the street, feeling the wind pouring in from the car window, with an unprecedented sense of comfort. Black was disassembling the gun in his hand like a toy, "click, click," into parts, and then reassembling it in a few seconds. This was Black's only entertainment when he was a child, and now it has become a habit. He feels listless and uncomfortable if he doesn't do this a few times a day.

Soon, Fang Senyan's car turned onto a suburban road. This was probably out of the Silicon Valley area. The roadsides were vast wastelands, full of a sense of sparseness. The scenery on both sides retreated quickly outside the car window. Black curiously asked:

"Boss, where are we going?"

Fang Senyan shrugged and said:

"I don't know, I just think this road is less likely to run into the police."

At this moment, two bright headlights suddenly shot from behind. Fang Senyan looked back and saw several cars chasing at high speed about a kilometer behind, looking aggressive and unkind.

Fang Senyan frowned and said to Black:

"These guys are really persistent."

As he spoke, he quickly controlled the vehicle, but probably because he didn't drive much, his skills were rusty, so the cars gradually caught up. Black fired a shot back, and the car that was approaching suddenly staggered, and then made a harsh sound as it slid at high speed crookedly towards the side of the road, its tire blown out by Black.

The people behind were also shooting wildly, but their abilities were vastly different from Mogansha's. Although they broke the rear windshield, they posed no threat to Fang Senyan and the others.

However, a car that Fang Senyan had overtaken suffered collateral damage. After a barrage of bullets shattered the rear windshield, the driver either got shot or was so frightened that his soul flew away. In short, he completely lost control of the car. As a result, it blocked the road for the pursuers. The guys behind frantically shot, and the out-of-control vehicle continued to drive for less than ten seconds before crashing into a rock next to it in a burst of black smoke and flames, turning into burning fragments in the sky!

Fang Senyan took advantage of this opportunity to create some distance from the cars behind, but his rusty driving skills caused him to be gradually caught up again. Black aimed at a gunman who stood up from the opened panoramic sunroof and prepared to aim and fire. He also aimed and pulled the trigger.

A bullet shot out from Mogansha's barrel, accurately entering the gunman's muzzle. This bullet pushed back the bullet that had just been fired a few centimeters after the trigger was pulled, and then a violent explosion occurred!

Muzzle burst!

Then Black blew out the tires of the vehicles that were catching up one by one, A total of at least ten cars were dispatched to chase them, but in the end they all failed. They didn't find out the reason until they got out of the car to urinate. Black opened the trunk of the car and was surprised to find a silver metal password box. When he opened it, it was all white powdery stuff...

Fang Senyan and Black looked at each other and smiled bitterly. It turned out that they had inadvertently hijacked the other party's goods. No wonder they were chasing so relentlessly. They weren't interested in this thing, so they continued to leave the box in the car, and then abandoned the car on the side of the road after seeing a city ahead, and bought a new car in this city.

After settling down, Fang Senyan called Reef. Reef didn't know if he was working out or exchanging fluids with the opposite sex, the phone was very breathy.

"Hi, boss."

Fang Senyan asked Reef bluntly:

"Do you have any older brothers or sisters, or younger brothers or sisters?"

Reef was stunned and said:

"My parents only have me."

Fang Senyan said strangely:

"Huh, how could this be? When did England also implement family planning... Okay, I know you don't understand, so do you have any cousins?"

"No." Reef was even more confused.

Fang Senyan smiled bitterly:

"Okay, are you sure? Okay, one last question, if you are deprived of your inheritance rights, who would benefit the most?"

This time Reef answered very simply:

"My uncle... Pierre."

"You have to be careful of him." Fang Senyan said very simply:

"Because he has already started targeting us. If I'm not mistaken, this guy has noticed that in the past year or so, you have suddenly been strangely closely connected with the two of us, so this guy plans to use the two of us as a breakthrough point to deal with you."

"...Really?" Reef said in amazement.

Fang Senyan smiled and said:

"So, who knows about your helping Mogansha and me disguise ourselves this time, and booking tickets to Silicon Valley?"

Reef said very simply:

"I entrusted Mr. Mortes, the butler, to do it."

Fang Senyan said:

"Mogansha and I were framed and attacked as soon as we got off the plane. The other party was clearly targeting the two of us..."

Next, Fang Senyan didn't say much. Reef was only devout, but not stupid. As long as he aroused his vigilance, then he believed that he could handle the next things himself. Some things are only more lethal when hidden in the dark. Once they are pulled out and exposed to the sun, they are not worth mentioning!

Reef was silent for a while before no longer mentioning this matter. He asked about the current situation of Fang Senyan and Black, and then agreed to help them get tickets to return to their hometown.

Twenty-four hours later,

Fang Senyan had returned to West Fifth Pier.

He first went to see Uncle Da Si. Uncle Da Si was wearing a pair of deceptive gloves and was enthusiastically directing the workers to unload goods from the Fuyuan.

After confirming that Uncle Da Si was okay, Fang Senyan asked about San Zi. Uncle Da Si shook his head and sighed, saying that San Zi had been decadent and depressed these days, and spent all day in internet cafes.