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1924. Chapter 1924 Greed for the feeling of being alive

Mo Zhongkai knew that after tonight, he would either live in exile, or... he might see the sun tomorrow.

Mo Zhongkai sat in the car and went out at eight o'clock in the evening, waiting at the car door until early morning.

In four hours, he thought a lot. It was enough for him to recall his past thirty years, and to have a rough outlook on the future.

When he looked forward to the future, he couldn't help but laugh to himself, does he still have a future?

He looked out the car window. The rain outside the car window never stopped, nor did it get smaller. The lightning and thunder were still there, and lightning flashed in front of his eyes.

When Mo Zhongkai looked at Lightning, he thought that what he was doing now... was a betrayal of his declaration after joining the army.

Then...will I be struck by lightning?

However, the probability of being struck by lightning is obviously very small. He had the lights on in the car for so long and nothing happened.

Mo Zhongkai glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was now thirty in the morning, which was actually still more than an hour away from the best time he expected.

However, looking at the rain outside, Mo Zhongkai guessed... that he wouldn't be able to wait until that time.

At this time, the water on the ground has almost covered the wheels. If we wait any longer and wait until the water in the city increases, then...even if we are rescued, we probably won't be able to get out.

Mo Zhongkai took out his lighter, took out a cigarette and lit it.

He told himself that when he finished smoking this cigarette, he would have to act in advance.

Mo Zhongkai took a strong drag on the cigarette, and the burning smell of nicotine instantly filled his breath. He smoked slowly, listening to the patter of rain in his ears.

When all that was left of a cigarette was the cigarette butt, he lowered the window to reveal a gap just wide enough to stretch out a hand. Cold wind mixed with rain blew in instantly, and Mo Zhongkai popped out the cigarette butt.

He originally wanted to close the car window immediately, but after waiting for a moment, Mo Zhongkai lowered the car window and stretched out his hand. The rain wet his palm almost instantly.

Who said summer rain wasn't cold? He felt the raindrops like pebbles falling on his hands, which was biting to the bone.

Mo Zhongkai felt the cold wind blowing on his hands, making the hair on his body stand up.

Although it is very uncomfortable, it is the feeling of being alive.

Mo Zhongkai was even a little greedy because he didn't know if he could come back alive.

Mo Zhongkai shivered, gritted his teeth and retracted his palm, then closed the car window, ignoring half of his arm and palm that were wet, and took a deep breath.

I turned the car key, released the clutch, slowly pressed down on the accelerator, and the car started slowly.

On such a windy and rainy night, he didn't even turn on the headlights while driving, and the roads he chose were all in places with dim headlights.

Mo Zhongkai was very calm. The speed of the car started slowly and gradually increased. Driving on such a road with water covering most of the wheels was needless to say, but his eyes were very calm.

No fear, no worry, no nervousness.

Mo Zhongkai made a call to Secretary Zhou when he was about to arrive.

"Hey, Secretary Zhou, because of the accumulation of water on the road, we are moving ahead of schedule. I am almost there. Please shut down the power in the city on time in fifteen minutes so that I can move easily."
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