Chapter 47 Night Pursuit

An experienced driver had never felt the "oomph" in a car before. But strangely, this Santana, in the hands of the young man in front, was like a fish in water. Streetlights and neon signs on either side zipped past, gradually transforming into wisps of ethereal light!

"Brother, slow, slow down!"

"Damn it, a red light!"

"Bloody hell, seriously speeding!"

Ren Yuanhao completely ignored the driver's exclamations, his foot never leaving the accelerator. After about two or three minutes, that black Toyota surprisingly appeared within their sight!

"Brother, are the people in that car ahead of us owing you money?" Dafeng Novel Network

"No, don't ask anymore, careful you don't bite your tongue!"

Ren Yuanhao, as far as his eyes could see, noticed that the Toyota's license plate did not belong to Aishen City. Because the windshield was covered with privacy film, he couldn't see the situation inside at all. He could only continue to pursue at the car's maximum speed.

At this moment, the two men in black in the Toyota also noticed the Santana relentlessly chasing them. One of them, a bearded, disheveled man, sneered, "Oh, does a junk car want to race us? Little girl, is that guy your old flame?"

Zhang Yingfang was tied up in the back seat, her mouth sealed shut, unable to even make a "wu wu ah ah" sound. She could only widen her eyes, as if she wanted to devour the two people sitting in the front.

"Heh, you're angry, you're angry. Tsk tsk tsk, this woman actually has a bit of beauty when she's angry! Do you think the master fancies this woman?"

"With the master's status, it's not worth taking such a risk for a woman."

The two spoke back and forth, completely unaware that the Santana behind them had disappeared!

The black Toyota sped away, and the V6 engine's power didn't require the two to push the accelerator hard. After continuing for a while, it turned into a very remote unfinished building site.

"I told you that broken Santana wouldn't do. Little girl, stop fidgeting, I advise you not to struggle anymore."

The bald, muscular man slowly drove into the middle of the unfinished building site. Zhang Yingfang struggled to look out through the glass window. She saw the dilapidated buildings on both sides, like giant beasts imprisoned here. The crisscrossing steel frames resembled the skeletons of monsters. The hot wind burned like fire, stinging her face.

Just then, a brilliant light shot directly from the front, like a sharp sword. The man in black sitting in the front instinctively raised his hand to shield his eyes, and the car swerved, nearly crashing into a废弃 cement pillar!

The bald man was startled at first. When his eyes recovered slightly, he saw an old Santana parked directly in front of them. A man stood with his hands in his pockets, leaning against the hood, a cigarette in his mouth, the smoke rings dancing with the wind and disappearing into the night.

"How, how is this possible! You shouldn't be behind us eating our exhaust fumes, so how did you end up in front of us?" The bald man subconsciously rubbed his eyes, still unwilling to believe it was true, his face full of disbelief.

As Zhang Yingfang looked up, her heart fluttered. That man, wasn't it Ren Yuanhao!

"I'm afraid that man has been waiting for us here for quite a while. Look at the cigarette in his hand."

The bearded man's expression was not very good, and his voice was even hoarser. The bald man shifted his gaze to the burning red cigarette and immediately understood.

Because that cigarette had already been half-smoked.

"Yo, you beasts, I've been waiting here for a long time. Now, you have two options: first, let the person go and get lost; second, fight me, and let her go half-dead, then get lost."

Ren Yuanhao flicked the half-smoked cigarette into the ruins. The red ember slowly extinguished. He tried to convey to the oncoming men that if they opposed him, their fate would be the same as this extinguished cigarette.

"Heh, you're the first person to dare speak to us brothers like this..."

In the dim light, their bulging muscles were like hills, and their joints creaked as they moved. Although Ren Yuanhao had the system by his side, he hadn't activated any orders. Whether the black-hearted system would help or not was another matter, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but he still maintained a calm demeanor.

The two did not dare to be slow. After approaching Ren Yuanhao at a 45-degree angle, the bald man took the lead, launching a straight punch with all his might, aimed directly at his face.

This punch was not a probing one, nor did it have any discernible technique. The punch was fierce, directly blowing the hair at Ren Yuanhao's forehead!

Zhang Yingfang saw this scene from inside the car and couldn't bear it. She couldn't make a sound, so she could only turn her head away, unwilling to see Ren Yuanhao's flesh torn and blood flowing.

This moment felt like half a century to Zhang Yingfang. However, the fist that was supposed to hit Ren Yuanhao's face seemed not to make the expected thud of flesh hitting flesh, nor were there any screams!

Zhang Yingfang's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly. She mustered the courage to look up and saw that in the dim light, the bald man's body swayed unsteadily forward, as if he had missed!

The bald man was greatly alarmed, and looked at Ren Yuanhao, who had flashed to the side, with a ghost-like expression.

"You kid are really strange!"

It was indeed strange. Even Ren Yuanhao himself felt it was strange.

The bald man's punch had been fast and fierce. Ren Yuanhao had actually prepared to dodge long ago, but at that moment, the straight punch he saw seemed to be hitting his face in slow motion. He was curious and stood frozen in place. It wasn't until the wind of the punch lifted his forehead hair that he suddenly thought of dodging!

With ordinary skill, it would be impossible to dodge when the punch was less than three centimeters from the face. Yet, Ren Yuanhao, divinely inspired, flicked his toe and perfectly dodged the blow at the last moment!

Therefore, both of them were dumbfounded.

"Be careful, this kid is not right."