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Chapter 68: Go to the Bunker

"Dad..." Su Xiaolu was a little stunned. She felt that something strange was added to Su Zhaoxian's eyes today.

"Let's go, I set up a mechanism here and ask someone to stay and close it. You will delay me here." Su Zhaoxian said, his hands were already busy, as if he really wanted to find a mechanism from the wall.

"Okay..., hurry up and catch up..." Su Xiaolu hesitated for a while, but chose to believe in his father.

Looking at Su Xiaoxiang's back as he left, Su Zhaoxian's last concern was finally dispelled and he slowly took out a remote control from his bag.

Then the last iron gate was slowly opened by Mr. Ge using the same method. Looking at the fierce and powerful people from the hybrid alliance behind the round hole, Su Zhaoxian's eyes were no longer afraid.

"You are finally here..." Su Zhaoxian whispered.

...

Looking at the large number of "leather jackets" wearing black helmets and motorcycles following the rearview mirror, Caesar's mouth slightly raised, obviously not taking the other party seriously.

But they are still in the city at this moment. If it were not necessary, he would not have directly raised his speed to more than 200 kilometers per hour like Ye Sheng.

"Who are they..." Even Nan Feng in the back seat gradually realized something was wrong.

"Don't worry about so many, hold the seat tightly and you're leaving the city." Caesar immediately responded, and then Nan Feng heard the more intense sound of the engine.

His body began to lean back involuntarily, as if he was tightly fixed on the back seat by a strong recoil. Even the wind slapped his face and it felt a tingling sensation in his ears. Nan Feng felt a little tinnitus.

The Bugatti Veyron's speed quickly reached a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, and it was obviously not yet reached its limit. The people from the hybrid alliance behind it were instantly left behind. Compared with this Bugatti Veyron with the title of "Black Lightning", the motorcycle is just a child's scooter after all.

"Just a bunch of 'strollers', I was tired of playing when I was eight years old." Caesar said with some disdain.

As the heir to the Gattuso family, with a top "A" bloodline, Caesar began to tame the strongest wild horses at the age of five, and had his own Harley at the age of eight, and when he was a teenager, he drove a sports car and took celebrities around.

It was not until he met Chen Motong that this slutty playboy put away his heart. But he often had the strange idea of ​​"legitimately opening the harem" in his changing personality.

"No, pay attention to the rear!" Caesar was proud, and Nuonuo, who had been staring at the rearview mirror, suddenly spoke out loud to remind him.

Caesar then came to his senses and watched the motorcyclist behind him, his expression suddenly became serious.

“biu~”

There was a strange sound from behind. Nan Feng in the back seat thought that someone was setting off fireworks outside. This reminded him of the "Sky Monkey" he played during the Chinese New Year. It was the sound that was a little louder and sharper.

But Caesar in the cab became nervous at this moment, his eyes were filled with a faint golden color, and he obviously used the "Shiren Scythee".

Through the rearview mirror, the leading motorcycle rider behind him took out a cylindrical object from behind. The moment he launched, the huge recoil almost overturned the entire motorcycle, and he led a long white trailing rocket launcher directly towards the high-speed moving Bugatti Veyron.

At this moment, in Caesar's ears, the sound of the rocket launcher rubbing against the air as it flies is like a roaring rocket, as if it will shake his eardrums in the next moment.

To endure the physical discomfort, Caesar worked hard to maintain it. He had to calculate the hit point of the shell from the complicated sounds coming from all directions and take corresponding measures.

"boom!"

However, the next moment, the shell suddenly burst into the air, and the metal sheets in the sky flashed with dazzling murderous intent in the sun. Caesar's body trembled clearly and his face was pale.

The sound of the explosion just now was amplified a hundred times in his mind. The huge sound bombarded Caesar's eardrum over and over again, making him feel like his head was being hit by a huge iron rod.

Even the things in front of him were a little blurred, but the Bugatti Veyron still maintained a speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour. Any moment of trance may cause the car to be destroyed and people to die.

Nuonuo, who was beside him, obviously realized something was wrong, and hurriedly pushed Caesar, as if he was saying something.

But Caesar's ears fell into a brief deafness at this moment, and his head was a little dizzy. Looking at the blurry image of Nono, Caesar forced himself to cheer up.

But my head didn't cooperate and was still dizzy.

"Bang bang bang..."

It is the sound of metal hitting on the shell of Bugatti Veyron. The bomb that just broke out was different from the traditional bomb. It would explode in the air and release metal marbles in all directions, causing large-scale explosion damage.

Fortunately, the explosion point was a certain distance from the body, and with the speed of the Bugatti Veyron, there were not many marbles flying towards Caesar and his group.

But it's not without...

"Sher~"

Then there was a slight sound, and Caesar's body shook violently again, as if some sharp metal was piercing into the flesh.

Feeling the marbles stirring in his body like a whirlpool, the severe pain spread throughout his body, and his originally drowsy head recovered instantly under the stimulation of the pain.

Caesar suddenly filled the steering wheel, rubbed the guardrail at the huge bend in front, completing a wonderful drift and disappeared from the vision of the Mixed League.

"That was a bomb just now..." Nan Feng realized it and realized that it was shocked not long ago, "This is China... By the way, guns and cannons are controlled..."

"It's also a blessing in China. If the madmen in North America had just hit us, they might have been intercontinental missiles..." Caesar's tone was a little weak, but his voice was like a sharp blade, completely destroying Nan Feng's already unstable worldview.

"You...you can't be terrorists, are you?" Nan Feng heard Uncle Jiang's dissuasion to him, and said in a trembling tone, "I'm still here to get off the car now..."

"Of course it's time. If you are not afraid of the guys behind you catching up and grab you and feed him to the Dragon Master." Nuonuo said angrily, "I still want to ask for anything."

"This..." Nan Feng lowered his head again.

When Nuonuo turned around and talked to Nan Feng, he accidentally saw the white shirt behind Caesar that had been dyed blood red.

"Are you injured?" Nono asked nervously as he looked at Caesar's face, which was already a little rosy because of the dragon blood repair.

"Nothing, a little bit of injury." Caesar didn't care about this, "It's just that when I go back, I have to take out the steel balls from my body."

Nan Feng listened to the conversation between the two, raised his head again, looked at the bloody behind Caesar and the calm expression on his face, and secretly impressed himself.
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