Chapter 502: People are superior to others

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the smoke dissipated and the sun shone brightly.

Xia Yan raised his eyebrows at first, then the corners of his mouth gradually turned apologetic. "I'm sorry, they are not my responsibility. I have no right to stop them."

"But you just woke them up!"

"Oh, this is just a wake-up service provided by the business. You should have experienced it before, right? As the boss, I naturally have to do my best to fulfill my responsibilities. It's to retain customers. Like you said, without customers spending money, how can I achieve my goal?"

Xia Yan threw back his original words with a professional smile.

Jing Wenbin fully felt what it meant to lift a rock and drop it on his own feet. Seeing more and more of his men being captured, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood and blurted out:

"At least our cooperative relationship hasn't been terminated, right? How could you just stand by and watch them commit crimes here? These are the people you brought with you!"

Xia Yan rudely pushed away the arm that was across his body. "It's no use arguing with me. You'd better go and discuss it with General Chu. He's their boss."

"Where is he?!"

"Newland Island, of course."

She took out the RV, jumped into the cab, started the engine, and used the RV's built-in tow-removal function to forcibly push Jing Wenbin and his men away.

Jing Wenbin felt a strong push from his back, and shame arose spontaneously.

He asked his men in a stiff voice, "Which island is Newland Island?"

"...Perhaps, if I remember correctly, it should be the island managed by Ru Yongnan?"

“…”

Jing Wenbin looked at the rear of the car that was leaving in a cloud of dust, his breath caught in his throat. Realizing that he had been tricked, he felt so angry and embarrassed that he couldn't make a sound.

The subordinate studied his expression and said cautiously, "How about we send some reinforcements from the troops guarding the east side of the city and the people chasing Kang Langkang?"

"Then why don't you go! Are you still standing here waiting for me to kick you?!"

...

If it were a weekday, at this time, a motorcycle would flash by on the road. Unless it was a particularly urgent matter, no one would easily drive past. After all, the more cars or people those second-generation masters saw, the more excited they would be.

If they are in a good mood, they will forcibly stop a car and order the people in the car to stand in a vertical line in the middle of the road. Then they will turn the accelerator to the limit until the jet tube emits black smoke and the sound is deafening. Then they will release the brake, jump onto the springboard with a bang, and fly over the heads of several people.

When passing by a bald tree trunk, Ming Ge glanced at the trunk.

There hung a dried skull with the lid missing, and a thin fishing line passed through its nostrils. When the wind blew, the collision made a dull, scalp-numbing "dong, dong" sound.

Brother Ming couldn't help but curse under his breath.

I don't know which bastard came up with this nasty trick, but when they fly to the end and lower the wheels, the wind will pick up their hair. If their hair is long enough, it will be caught in the wheels in the blink of an eye, and their scalp will be torn off...

And no one holds such behavior accountable. Most of those who can come to this city to make a living are desperate and alone. If they die, they die. Who cares?

"I wish I could get to that level someday."

Ming Ge showed envy and quickened his pace towards the west of the city.

"Since I have no background, I'll just rely on my strength. If I can develop another superpower, everything will change. I'll be a leader in the future..."

His eyes suddenly lit up and he spotted the off-road vehicle waiting at the corner of the west gate.

This is it!

The city guard seemed to know the driver and was leaning against the car door with his back to him, smoking and chatting.

"Brother, how's it going over there?"

"Not good. All the teams have gone over to help. Didn't you see that the young masters didn't come out today?"

"Detention? Haha, it's the end of the world, and they're still doing this."

"Well, I'm just worried that the young master will cause trouble at any time and anger Mr. Bin."

The city guard said nothing. He took two deep puffs and looked at the driver with a meaningful smile. "Then why are you running out of the city at this time?"

The driver understood immediately and laughed too. He took out three brand new, unopened boxes of cigarettes from under the seat and stuffed them into his arms.

The defender hid quickly and then blew out a thick smoke ring.

He said, "But I don't care about that. I'll open the door to anyone who has the documents to leave the city. The reason is not something I can control, don't you think?"

"Yeah, live one day at a time. You're the one who understands!"

"Ha ha!"

The two chatted about other things for a while. During this time, the driver kept looking at the rearview mirror with a vaguely anxious look on his face. The city guard who got the benefit pretended not to see it.

Three minutes later, a sneaky figure appeared and ran towards them.

The driver heaved a sigh of relief, his face full of joy. The city guard was about to make a few jokes when he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye, straightened his back and walked towards the city gate.

The driver opened the door and waited for them to get in, then couldn't help but complain under his breath.

"Why are you taking so long? If you wait any longer, the car will be exposed!"

"You're so damn anxious, but why aren't we so anxious?" The man who rushed to the passenger seat, gasping for breath, was sweating profusely and cursing with a frown.

The guy sitting in the back row also said, "Stop nagging me! We were nearly buried alive."

The driver was starting the car and took a closer look at them. Sure enough, they were covered in yellow mud, their fingers were bloody and their nails were worn off.

"Don't blame me, Mr. Kang. I'm worried too."

Kang Langkang snorted coldly, "Drive quickly before they catch up."

He took out a tissue, twisted it into thin strips and stuffed it into his nasal cavity. After turning it around, he took it out and saw that it was covered with mud.

"Fuck, the distance is too far. My supernatural power ran out halfway through the journey. What bad luck!"

The moment the superpower disappeared, thousands of tons of land pressed down on him, and his ribs suddenly made a crackling sound. The pain rushed to his brain, and for a moment he couldn't tell where the pain came from in his body.

What's even more terrifying is that all the oxygen in my chest rushed out in an instant, and I felt a strong sense of suffocation. I subconsciously inhaled through my nose, and mud rushed up.

The feeling of being in a foreign body, suffocating, and pain all over the body, at that moment I felt like I was worse than death.

Kang Langkang couldn't help but resent his second superpower. Damn, he died in the dirt and skipped the step of digging a hole.

He roared, "Drive!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator hard and the car roared out.

The city guard suddenly turned his head and took a look, then quickly walked into the small house.

The driver felt something was wrong, but Kang Langkang kept yelling and urging him like he was having a mental breakdown, so he had to ignore it. He had been feeling uneasy all day anyway.

He stepped on the accelerator harder as if to vent his emotions.

But the next moment, the front of the car suddenly lifted up and then sank in an instant. The steering wheel also lost control and crashed into the city wall uncontrollably.

The three of them were bumping left and right inside, and finally crashed into the front windshield, and everything went black in front of their eyes.

Kang Langkang felt dizzy and felt that someone was dragging him out by the back of his neck. In the light blue color, a strange face with several eyes and mouths appeared.

Countless lips swayed, and the sound came muffled as if through the thick earth.

"Where's the stuff? Where did you hide it?!"