flstandardbreds Chapter 119 She walked out of the firelight, and the shark went mad.
Chapter 119 She walked out of the firelight, and the shark went mad.
Sang Ce refused to believe it, so he stepped on the gas and drove back.
Upon entering, one sees ruins and rubble everywhere, and Sang Rou crawling in the shadows on them.
Seeing this, the veins on his forehead throbbed, and he strode over with a cold and gloomy expression.
Upon seeing Sang Ce, the tearful Sang Rou felt as if she had seen a relative, her eyes brimming with tears as she watched Sang Ce stride towards her.
She cried out in a pitiful voice, "Giggle~"
Before she could finish speaking, she saw the man walking towards her walk past her and head towards the swimming pool in the backyard.
Seeing the little shark inside safe and sound, he visibly breathed a sigh of relief and murmured with relief, "Thank goodness you're alright."
Tears welled in Sang Rou's eyes as she stared blankly at his retreating figure, then her tone shifted abruptly, "...click~"
Daylight broke, the company went bankrupt, it was time to split up.
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On the other side, Sang Ling was still fighting to the death with the assassins.
After the drone was shot down, the attackers did not stop, and although they outnumbered the drone, they did not gain any advantage.
Although it was Sang Ling and Lin Yan's first time working together, they cooperated quite well.
After successfully destroying one car, their own car was also in dire need of repair.
Driving his beat-up car, Sang Ling floored the accelerator, trying to get as far away from the city as possible.
However, to her surprise, a tanker truck suddenly appeared and drove towards her.
Sang Ling subconsciously turned the steering wheel and rushed towards the grass on the side. At this moment, the tires of the car were punctured by the people behind, and no matter how much she pressed the accelerator, she could not move an inch.
Strangely, the oncoming tanker truck increased its speed instead of decreasing after seeing them.
Sang Ling's face darkened; she immediately saw through their intentions.
"Damn it, a bunch of idiots." Lin Yan cursed as he saw the tanker truck rushing towards them.
Playing such a big game in China, do you have a death wish?
After glancing at the menacing tanker truck ahead and then at the relentless killers behind, Sang Ling decisively abandoned the vehicle.
"get off."
Before the tanker truck crashed into them, the two quickly got out of the car and evacuated as fast as possible.
After running only a dozen meters, the tanker truck crashed into the wrecked car, causing a deafening explosion that sent debris flying and flames spreading.
A powerful, scorching wave of air, carrying flames, swept towards them, instantly engulfing their figures.
The loud explosion shook the entire suburbs, and even the city center felt a slight tremor. It was the same explosion that Song Chuyi and the others had heard at the beginning.
This shows how horrific the scene was.
The scene was indeed horrific; the soft ground was blasted into a large crater, the tanker truck was engulfed in flames, and the surrounding area was littered with debris.
Black smoke billowed as the fire burned furiously, seemingly threatening to engulf the land.
Oil was constantly spilling from the tanker truck, posing a constant risk of a secondary explosion. But these desperate criminals, far from being afraid, were actually excited by the sight.
One by one, they got out of the car, guns in their hands, and laughed excitedly and maliciously as they looked at the burning flames.
They had different skin colors, and most of them had foreign faces.
They were smug and spoke fluent foreign language full of sarcasm.
"What do you mean by the hardest person to kill? I thought it would be really hard to kill, but it turns out she's just a little wench."
"And that number one assassin, he's nothing special. If we kill him, will we become the number one assassin group?"
His words drew laughter from everyone.
While laughing, the man, speaking recklessly, was suddenly struck in the head by a laser beam and died unexpectedly.
Everyone was startled and immediately became alert.
Two figures slowly emerged from the firelight.
The wind and flames flickered, her hair danced in the air, and the girl walking in front had a cold and fierce look in her eyes, while the flames behind her seemed to be blooming for her.
They were clearly some distance away from her, yet they could still feel her gaze upon them.
It was so cold and biting.
Although she looked somewhat disheveled, her aura only grew stronger.
A small iron ball floated beside her, shimmering with iridescent light.
Lin Yan, who was also somewhat disheveled, glanced at the girl in front of him who was exuding confidence, clicked his tongue, grabbed a handful of hair, and slowly stepped forward, tilting his head to look at the few people who were stunned.
A cold smile played on his lips as he retorted with a sarcastic remark.
"You think you're worthy to step on my head and become king?"
He had just heard them; they plotted to "usurp the throne," a group of cunning foreign tribes who coveted his "throne."
The assassins looked shocked and exchanged glances.
There is a question on everyone's mind.
Why are they still alive?
In addition to their shock, they also felt a little fear of the two people. Anyone would be afraid if they could survive such a terrifying explosion.
As the two figures approached step by step, the group became apprehensive and considered retreating. However, seeing that they were about to kill their opponents and receive the reward, they were reluctant to give up the wealth that was within their grasp.
One of them gritted his teeth and whispered.
"What are you afraid of? There are only two of them, and they're injured. With so many of us, how can we not take them down? Go, kill them, and bring back their heads for the bounty."
The moment the bounty was mentioned, their eyes lit up.
Yes, that's a billion dollars and two hundred million dollars.
Yes, Lin Yan, as the number one assassin, has offended many people, and he is on the bounty list.
Sang Ling watched as their eyes gradually shifted from initial fear to fervor.
She lowered her eyes slightly and slowly put on her black gloves.
They don't care what they think.
Anyway, we're all going to die soon.
Driven by self-interest, the group pulled out their weapons and attacked Sang Ling and her companion.
However, the next moment, they witnessed a scene they would never forget.
Amidst the hail of bullets, the petite girl did not seek cover but charged straight at them with incredible speed.
What's striking is the small iron ball blocking her way; it suddenly started buzzing and emitting blue electric currents, which slowly formed an invisible barrier.
He shielded Sang Ling behind him.
All the bullets aimed at Sang Ling were intercepted by the electric barrier, allowing Sang Ling to run unharmed.
The scene was eerily frightening.
Seeing Sang Ling approaching, the group fired wildly in fright.
Sang Ling finally arrived in front of someone, glanced at him, told the little broken ball to put away its shield, and raised her gloved right hand to punch the other person in the face.
He could even hear the sound of his own bones breaking.
Before he could even cry out in pain, he was sent flying.
Her companion turned his gun towards Sang Ling, but before he could fire, she grabbed the barrel and gently bent the rifle's hard barrel.
Then he was met with a brutal beating.
Sang Ling, who had infiltrated the tiger's den, was incredibly strong.
This was the first time Lin Yan had seen Sang Ling fight, and the ferocity of her fight made him retract his foot, which he had originally intended to step forward to help.
Take a breath.
Will she beat him up like that in the future?
Sang Ling's attacks were swift, ruthless, and precise. With the added power boost from her mechanical gloves, she could knock down even a much larger, burly man with a single punch.
When dealing with the last man, Sang Ling snatched his pistol and coldly stared at the man lying on the ground.
The man's eyes widened in terror as he spoke in broken Mandarin, "No..."
He had barely opened his mouth when Sang Ling pulled the trigger.
A single shot to the head, without the slightest hesitation.
Tsk, that was close, I almost heard someone begging for mercy.
She's a good person; she'll soften if she hears this.