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Chapter 38. Relying on

Duke was sitting in the black limousine, feeling a little uneasy. He didn't know why, but he always felt that something was going to happen.

He hadn't felt this way for a long time, so he urged: "Drive faster, don't wait for a natural disaster to break out, we will all die in the end."

Could it be that there was something wrong with that sniper team?

An idea suddenly appeared in Duke's mind, but he quickly gave it up. Even if something went wrong, it didn't matter. He was about to leave. Why should he care about whether there would be any trouble behind him?

At this moment, the driver in front suddenly said: "Boss, there is a motorcycle following us."

Duke's heart skipped a beat. He saw in the rearview mirror that a motorcycle was speeding up to catch up behind the car. How could there be any passers-by in the northern industrial area where no one was already there? The other party must be coming towards him!

"Kill the car behind!"

The men quickly opened the hidden compartment beside the front seat, pulled out a machine gun, grabbed the magazine and pushed it in. He rolled down the window, leaned out his upper body, and pointed the gun at the motorcycle behind him.

Zhou Jinru followed behind and saw clearly. When the opponent leaned out with a machine gun, he secretly screamed that something was wrong. These people are really powerful. He wanted to ask what was going on at the notary office. Guns and such

Aren’t things strictly controlled by them...

In fact, there are no results after asking. The notary office claims to strictly control firearms, but everyone knows that various countries are developing firearms and keep it secret.

Almost at the same time, Zhou Jinru grabbed the shield hanging on the side of the motorcycle, spread out his blue light wings, protected the motorcycle, and advanced against the opponent's firepower.

"He's an elite warrior. Could it be that he was sent by Dimos?"

Duke's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly grabbed the microphone at hand, turned on the car loudspeaker and shouted: "I'll give you double the amount of money Demos gives you!"

Zhou Jinru ignored it and rushed forward, quickly shortening the distance between the two sides to less than ten meters. At this moment, the gunman who had used up one magazine came out again and aimed at the bottom of the motorcycle and fired.

The light shield can protect the front, but it cannot protect the tires. Zhou Jinru twisted his wrist and the motorcycle deviated from the direction and drove towards the side of the black luxury car. He held the faucet with his left hand, took out the revolver from his arms with his right hand and aimed it at the rear window.

It was just a shot. Unexpectedly, the bullet only cracked the car window and did not penetrate it.

"Or a customized car from Thor Industries?!"

This was something he didn't expect. After firing the shot, the car in front suddenly turned and drove into a narrow road, with Zhou Jinru chasing after him.

Duke's face was quite ugly. If the other party didn't want money, then it would cost him his life. It seemed that he was really sent by the Deimos family. Although Russell was dead, the butler Asker was an out-and-out ruthless character. He was worthy of his reputation.

It's an old dog raised by Russell.

"How far is it?"

"It's not far away. It's about a five-minute drive. Mr. Ford, there is no escort at the private airport, and both pilots are not capable of combat. Have you figured out how to escape?"

The driver's voice trembled. If Duke died, they and the others would have absolutely no chance of survival. The only option now was to follow the road until dark.

"Just drive!"

Duke squeezed the box in his hand tightly, his eyes flashing with coldness. The knight behind him was chasing closely, and there was no chance to get away.

The road ahead will be even narrower. The black limousine drove between the walls on both sides. The car body rubbed against the wall. A few bricks were scattered on the dilapidated wall, raising dust all over the sky. Zhou Jinru held up his shield, and all he could see was the person in front of him.

The target vehicle was getting closer and closer, but he didn't feel any excitement. Instead, he felt a sense of crisis, a sense of crisis that came from nowhere.

"It's not the feeling of being pointed at by a sniper rifle, nor the feeling of being threatened at close range. It's very far and very close. What on earth is it, I..."

The vehicle in front rushed out of the small road and onto a spacious road. Zhou Jinru also rushed out. The moment he rushed out, he finally understood what had been keeping him on pins and needles.

It was a blooming flower, crystal clear and with sharp-edged petals, more than five meters high!

"Origin Crystal!"

At the same time, the Originium monitor on the wrist of Hong's hand holding his waist flashed yellow, sounding an alarm that the concentration of Originium particles nearby was very high.

"Hong, you are ready to evacuate at any time. Just drive away."

Hong bumped his head on his back: "Doctor, look at the sky."

Zhou Jinru raised his head and saw a figure passing through the sky. Looking at the long orange hair flying on the other side, it was Angelina.

He had forgotten that the opponent could fly, and catching up would be a piece of cake.

"There's still time!"

Duke shouted, and the car drove into an open area. In front of it was the private airport that had been waiting for a long time. The iron gate was open, and a helicopter was waiting on the helipad for a long time.

Duke's men raised their machine guns and fired continuously. The dense bullets hit Zhou Jinru's shield, and the clanging sound spread far and wide.

This series of shots will only knock down 5% of his rigid shield, and it will be restored to full value in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment, a cold light flashed in front of Zhou Jinru's eyes, and he hurriedly deviated from the direction of the motorcycle. Hong flashed out from behind, and he himself drew out the long sword on the side of the motorcycle, and then jumped off the motorcycle to escape.

A tall man wearing a dark gold mask appeared in front of him.

"It turns out that you are the one he relies on."

"The Evil Spirit of Babel."

Zhou Jinru didn't have any idea of ​​communicating, and rushed forward. Hong's figure flashed past, and he ran directly past the tall man and ran towards Duke, who had already gotten out of the car and ran towards the helicopter with his heavy suitcase.

The Sin Absolver slashed out with his sword, and the golden sword energy drew a deep groove on the ground in front of him, forcing Hong, who was advancing at high speed, to change direction.

Zhou Jinru had no such idea. He held up a shield in one hand, a sword in the other, and with force on his feet, he jumped up and jumped directly over the deep ditch.

"You are still you, always so reckless!"

The Pardoner ignored Hong and came straight towards Zhou Jinru. He moved very quickly, pulling out afterimages and slashing down the long sword in his hand, forcing Zhou Jinru to raise his shield to defend.

Zhou Jinru's eyes were sharp, he flipped his wrist, held the long sword in his hand and held the sword flower. He suddenly changed the direction of his feet, walked around the Pardoner in a C shape, and slammed the opponent's back with the shield in his hand.

The Pardoner raised his sword, as if there were eyes on his back, blocking Zhou Jinru's fierce attack, and even swung his body back to face him again.

"There seems to be something wrong with your speed. Is it because of a previous injury that caused your condition to decline?"
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