A silver-gray old vehicle drives on a bumpy road.

Li Le glanced at the young man sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

While the vehicle was shaking like this, the boy's figure remained motionless, still leaning against the window, as if he was fast asleep.

The Republic of Ruodan is not that rich. Most of the public facilities are left over from the Kingdom era. The roads may not be maintained for a long time. When you drive on them, you will always feel like your butt is dancing.

Of course, this is much richer than the poor countries around the Theia Empire that have been in war and have no roads.

Around the airport, there is only a circle of living areas built along the airport, with a continuous flow of people.

After passing this living area and climbing over another mountain, you can see Ellen, the capital of the Republic of Jordan.

This mountain that isolates the airport from the city is sparsely populated. Relying on the flow of people from Ellen's market and Ellen Airport, it is unable to support the business of developing this mountain. Only a few roads have been built here that have only been maintained for a long time.

From the depths of the deep woods came the complicated chirping of insects.

The old vehicle gradually drove into the dark forest.

It is now two o'clock in the morning, and the buses operated by Ellen City Bus Company from the airport to downtown Ellen will stop running at six o'clock in the afternoon.

Most people who take such a late flight will choose to rest near Ellen Airport.

Various hotels, nightclubs, and door-to-door services near Ellen Airport were developed under this background.

When driving alone, especially late at night, Li Le likes to play some heavy metal music in the car to refresh himself.

But at the moment, there was a young man on the road sleeping in the back seat of his car, so he didn't dare to turn on the stereo in the car and could only stare at the road ahead.

The stars and bright moon float on the treetops in the forest.

Bright white lights illuminated the road ahead. Li Le's muscles were tense, holding the steering wheel with one hand and placing the other hand under the seat cushion vigilantly.

The unclosed car door made a banging sound as the vehicle vibrated.

The age of this car does not allow it to have a "future" product such as automatic child locks.

Passengers in the car can open the door and jump out of the car at any time.

This is one of the reasons why Li Le chose this car.

Li Le did not doubt that He Ao was lying. As the deputy director of the overseas department of the institute, He Ao had no need to lie to him.

Those who hold high positions in overseas departments are carefully selected strong people, and Ho Ao obviously has the ability to discover things that he has not discovered.

If He Ao said there is "trouble", there must be "trouble".

Li Le's only thought now is to hope that He Bu has indeed discovered all the trouble, and it is indeed a small trouble.

If there is a C-class person among the people ambushing him, then even if this person is a real C-class person, he will most likely have to pay some price before he can leave.

He had not told anyone about picking up He Ao today. This was a task that only he knew about, and he was directly contacted by the Yang Department. This matter was also a secret within the institute.

He Ao is so mysterious and unlikely to be exposed.

So even if there is a mouse following him, there is a high probability that it is just coming for him.

And a D-level guy like him is unlikely to encounter a C-level ambush. With He Bu beside him, he might be able to launch a counterattack.

"dumb--"

A sharp cry pierced the night sky, and Li Le subconsciously took out a black pistol from under the seat cushion.

The leaves under the night trembled rapidly, and crows flew out from under the stars.

Seeing these crows flying away, Li Le's tight heart relaxed a little.

He is so nervous that he will overreact to the slightest disturbance.

And just at the moment when his mind had just let go.

boom--

With a fierce crisp sound, the heat-wrapped bullet penetrated the rear window glass, splashing a piece of glass shards.

Heao.

Li Le quickly turned around.

Although Li Le kept telling himself that this was the deputy minister of the overseas department, one of his immediate superiors, and he was extremely powerful.

But seeing He Ao's student-like clothes and childish face, he would subconsciously regard He Ao as an ordinary student.

When he looked back.

boom--

The violent sound exploded in Li Le's ears again.

It was the bullet just now that penetrated the window glass of the other door.

At this time, he turned around and saw He Ao's eyes retracting from the car window on the other side.

At this time, Li Le no longer had the mind to think about the car window glass. He Ao's actions just now gave him a strong sense of déjà vu.

He Ao's 'eyes' have been following the movement of the bullet.

That bullet has always been under He Ao's 'watch'.

After thinking about it, Li Le gave up this somewhat "unconstrained" idea.

Can human eyes capture the trajectory of a bullet? Even a C-level bullet cannot be so terrifying.

"Give me a gun and don't stop."

He Ao glanced at him and said calmly.

"good."

Li Le was stunned, nodded quickly, and handed the pistol in his hand to He Ao.

He held the steering wheel with one hand, stepped on the accelerator with the other, and took out a new pistol from under the seat cushion.

At this moment, this dilapidated vehicle showed power that was far inconsistent with its appearance, and the huge acceleration even made He Aodu lean back.

There's something about this car.

The mountain road winds upwards. Li Le holds a gun in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, constantly turning the direction and using the brakes to drift around corners.

At the same time, sudden gunshots also sounded from the dense forest.

Dark motorcycles rushed out of the dense forest, with a man holding a submachine gun sitting in the back seat.

They poured bullets at the old gray car without any scruples.

In the back of the car, a young-looking hand stretched out from the broken window, holding a small black pistol.

boom--

In the slanting hail of bullets, the pistol fired the first bullet.

The locomotive closest to the gray car suddenly lost control and crashed to the side, knocking over all the locomotives behind it.

Bang bang——

Immediately afterwards, one gunshot after another rang out in the quiet and noisy mountain forest. One after another, the attackers holding submachine guns exploded in the eyebrows and fell into the deep dense forest.

But the bullets of the pistol are limited, and soon the crisp sound of gunfire stopped.

At the same time, a motorcycle was already following closely behind the car.

The driver of this motorcycle was very skilled. At this moment, he was very close to the rear of the old motorcycle. The attacker behind him who was responsible for shooting directly grabbed his shoulder, stood on the back seat of the motorcycle, and jumped

Jumped out.

The attacker's figure quickly shuttled through the night wind, and landed on the trunk lid of the car in the blink of an eye.

He stepped on the old car hood with his feet, making two dents.

Extraordinary!

Through the rear glass, he saw a young boy sitting in the back seat of the car who looked young and ignorant.

This seemed to be the same gunman who had just shot and killed many of his brothers.

It is common knowledge that shooters have always been crispy-skinned since ancient times.

Is it possible that someone who is invincible in close combat would practice marksmanship? Is this reasonable?

He showed a ferocious smile, raised his right fist, and punched the rear glass.

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The rear car glass, which had survived several bullets, was shattered easily.

Glass shards flew around the shattering point, and the huge fist hit the young man's face.

Li Le, who was in front, naturally saw this scene through the rearview mirror. He turned the steering wheel fiercely, trying to throw the flying attacker away, but at this moment it was too late.

The fist had already landed in front of He Ao, and then passed between He Ao's head and shoulder.

He Ao easily dodged the blow, but his movements were so natural that one couldn't find the abruptness of the dodge. It was as natural as if the attacker was originally going to attack the gap on his shoulder.

At this moment, the attacker finally realized the strangeness of this young man. In such a violent drifting movement, the young man's whole body did not sway or tremble at all, and always maintained the same position.
To be continued...