Chapter 241 Y Appears

Yan Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes. Was he playing a game of beast with her?

But, sorry, she is not someone who will be threatened!

She raised her lips in a sarcastic arc and pressed a red button on the car.

Two steel spikes popped out from each side of the junction between the front and rear doors of the Maybach, directly penetrating the passenger door and rear door on both sides of the car at an angle.

Inside the car, the people sitting in those two seats were wailing. The steel spikes pierced straight through their legs, and blood splattered everywhere.

Enduring the severe pain, they lowered the car windows and shot at Yan Luo's car.

The bullets hit the Maybach, but posed no threat at all, because after Yan Luo's modification, the car's bulletproof function was extremely good.

Seeing this, the people in the co-pilot's cabin on the left picked up the rocket launchers and put them on their shoulders.

Yan Luo's eyes turned cold, and he pressed the green button and the purple button. The device at the joint of the front and rear doors was disconnected, and a silver five-clawed steel needle was released from the taillight position. The tire of the car behind instantly burst and it overturned uncontrollably.

Then Yan Luo braked, and the rocket fired from the bazooka hit the crowd on the right side. With a bang, flames shot into the sky.

Yan Luo stepped on the accelerator and crashed directly into the rear of the Volkswagen car on the left, and sped along under it.

The bus fell into a passive rhythm, scraping against the guardrail on the left side with a harsh sound and sparks flying.

The driver in the car turned right with force, and the front of the car hit the guardrail on the right side, and then hit it several times in a row before stopping.

Now there is only one car left in front.

I originally thought that I could easily deal with the woman, but I didn't expect her to be so strong in fighting. All three cars were scrapped, and there must have been casualties.

The driver looked at the man with a scar on his brow in the passenger seat and said, "Call the boss and tell him the truth."

The scarred man quickly called the number marked "Boss", "Boss, that woman is too strong. Three of our four cars were scrapped. Now we are being followed closely by that woman."

"A bunch of rubbish, they can't even handle a woman." The middle-aged man flicked the cigar between his fingertips and said in a calm voice, "Come back first, don't reveal your whereabouts, or you'll never come back."

"Yes, Boss!"

"There's a Deadly Bend race going on in the western suburbs tonight. Go that way and get rid of her."

The call was hung up, and the scarred man said, "Go to the western suburbs."

The bus turned at the next fork in the road, and Yan Luo followed closely.

At the same time, Yu Nanchen, who was far away in Country S, was sitting in the back seat of the car.

He took out a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wing from a wooden box, put it on, and immediately an ordinary face appeared.

Song Yang glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Grandpa, I haven't seen your face for a long time. I miss it a lot."

Yu Nanchen said indifferently, "I would rather not have to wear this face in my life."

Song Yang laughed, "Yes, yes, yes. No buying, no killing. May the world be peaceful."

Yu Nanchen glanced at him with disdain, "I'm not a savior, I can't save everyone. If I can't catch Constans this time, it will be more difficult in the future."

Song Yang nodded, "Master, don't worry, the intelligence this time is absolutely accurate. Constance has already gone to Vinol Hospital with all his heart. All our people are deployed inside and outside the hospital."

Yu Nanchen nodded lightly, stroking the smiling face of the little girl in the photo on the screen of his mobile phone, not knowing what Yan Luo was doing.

He couldn't help missing her and called her.

Yan Luo answered immediately, "Brother Nanchen."

"Driving?"

"How can I drive if you're not here?"

Yu Nanchen chuckled, "Naughty!"

The corners of Song Yang's mouth twitched wildly. What kind of vicious words had he heard?

Worried that if he heard anything else, his grandfather might kill him, Song Yang quickly raised the partition.

Yan Luo asked, "Do you miss me?"

Yu Nanchen hummed lightly, "Where are you driving to?"

Yan Luo raised the corners of his lips, "I'm playing cat and mouse! Nanchen, I'll call you later."

"Okay, be safe."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Nanchen frowned slightly. He guessed that Yan Luo had encountered some crisis, but managed to escape it safely.

He felt a little regretful for listening to Yan Luo and withdrawing his bodyguards.

Although the strength of those bodyguards is nothing compared to Yan Luo, but at least if anything happens, they will report it to him immediately, instead of just guessing what she is doing like now.

Forget it, if Yan Luo doesn’t want bodyguards following him, there are countless ways to get rid of them.

He had to solve the problem here as soon as possible and return to Yan Luo's side as soon as possible.

The car stopped in front of Vinor Hospital. Song Yang also put on a human skin mask, got out of the car and opened the back door.

The man got out of the car, his shiny leather shoes touching the ground, adjusted his black coat, and walked towards the gate with Song Yang.

The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and medical staff and patients were everywhere.

A man with a shaved head stood in front of the consultation desk. He nodded slightly at Yu Nanchen who walked in.

Yu Nanchen gave Song Yang a look, and Song Yang whispered to Mike at his collar, "Start evacuating people now and guard all entrances and exits."

Soon the hall became quiet.

Yu Nanchen stood in the atrium and looked upward. On the third floor, a man carrying a small silver box stood in front of the fence and looked at him.

The next second, the man turned and ran away.

Yu Nanchen slowly took out the cigarette box from his coat pocket, knocked out a cigarette and held it to his lips, then lit the cigarette with a blue flame from the shiny steel lighter.

Amid the rising smoke, Yu Nanchen's lips curled up into an evil smile. He walked towards the fire escape, and Song Yang followed.

Pushing open the security door, a bloody smell came in and deafening gunshots continued to be heard from above the stairs.

Yu Nanchen stepped onto the stairs and walked up. Suddenly, a figure appeared on the third floor. The man looked at him, aimed his gun, and shot at the handrail with a bang.

Seeing that he missed, the man fired several more shots, but all missed.

While the other party was changing his magazine, Yu Nanchen rushed to the man in two steps and poked the cigarette butt directly into the man's left eye, causing the man to let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Yu Nanchen grabbed the man by the neck and slammed him against the white wall. The man fell to the ground and his head hit the steps.

He covered the back of his head with his hands, his face grim.

At the same time, the small silver box in his hand fell to the ground, the buckle popped open, and a bright red heart rolled out from it.

Yu Nanchen stepped on the man's face with his shiny leather shoes and looked at him coldly, "Contans, you are selling human organs, do you plead guilty?"

The man's left eye and mouth were bleeding, and he was laughing. "Y, do you think that if you catch me, no one in this world will sell organs anymore?"

"There will be more, but you are the worst one, the one who sells the most human organs." Yu Nanchen said calmly, "If we arrest you, all your men around the world will be caught in one fell swoop."

Constans looked at Yu Nanchen with his right eye and said, "If you let me live, I will tell you where the leader of the Ghost Organization is hiding."

Yu Nanchen narrowed his eyes, considering the truth of this statement.

Constance smiled. "I have connections with the Ghost leader. After all, those who had their kidneys removed were sent there for experiments. I sell organs, so the number of people who died is small after all. But if the Ghost organization is active, the whole world will suffer. Viruses, that's a virus! Think about it, huh?"

The shoe was removed from Constance's face and the man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where is it? Tell me." Yu Nanchen asked.

"You let me go first."

Four consecutive gunshots rang out, echoing throughout the stairwell.

Constance looked at Yu Nanchen in shock. His shoulder blade and kneecap were shattered, making him a useless man unless he received timely medical treatment. However, Yu Nanchen would never do that. This was exactly the result he wanted.

"What I hate most is people bargaining with me." Yu Nanchen half-knelt down, with the black, hot muzzle of the gun against Constance's temple, "Tell me what you want, and I'll spare your life."

Constance was sweating, "The leader of the Ghost Organization is in Bo..."

His eyes suddenly widened and his breathing became rapid. Yu Nanchen stood up and pulled Song Yang downstairs quickly.

With a bang, the air was filled with the sweet and fishy smell of blood, which made people nauseous.

A blue eyeball rolled down the stairs.

Constance blew himself up.

Yu Nanchen walked up the stairs covered with bloody flesh, and found a half-broken chip in the blood mist.

"It should be a chip installed in his body by the Ghost Organization, with monitoring and positioning functions." Yu Nanchen licked his back teeth with the tip of his tongue, "Catch all of Constans's men and continue to search for the whereabouts of the Ghost Organization's leader."

He looked at Song Yang and said, "Take the chip away."

Song Yang looked at the chip stuck in the flesh and blood, gasped, put on disposable gloves, picked it up and put it into the evidence bag.