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Chapter 007 The Power of Destruction

"Boom boom boom..."

A roar of a motorcycle without a silencer interrupted the radar from the thought of browsing WeChat.

This kind of without adding a muffler and increasing the accelerator makes the entire motorcycle look like a fighter. It is usually a bad boy who likes to make up the tricks.

"Swoosh!"

A motorcycle almost wiped and slashed past the radar, splashing water stains on the ground, splashing the radar with a sound of sewage.

"Boom boom boom..."

The motorcycle didn't say apologize and left in a rush.

"Pujiezi, I'm in a hurry to reincarnate!"

The radar roared at the three motorcycles that were leaving in the dust and cursed.

"Pooh!"

He spitted a mouthful of saliva, patted the sewage on his body, and was about to cross the road and enter the shop.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of motorcycles roared, and three motorcycles rushed towards the radar side by side.

"Fuck, what kind of scallion are you? How dare you scold me!" The rider on the motorcycle in the middle cursed, pounded the accelerator and directly hit the radar.

The other two men were double-teaming from left and right at the same time, forming a horn-shaped force, making it difficult for the radar to fly.

The accelerator hit the biggest, and the motorcycle was like a wild horse that broke free from reins, rushing towards the radar.

The high beam lights made the radar unable to open its eyes at all, so he quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Boom boom boom..."

The three motorcycles didn't care about the life or death of the radar and rushed over.

"ah!"

Radar screamed, and his body was hit in the chest by the motorcycle in the middle, flew a few meters away, and fell to the ground.

"boom!"

The motorcycle fell from the air and fell to the ground, holding the brakes tightly.

"Brother, are you dead?" asked the motorcycle rider who was surrounding him from the left and right.

"Hmph, the impact of this Yamaha is gone even if it is not dead."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Radar was covered in blood and stood up from the ground, pointed at the three motorcycle riders, and roared: "Are you guys tired of living?"

"Damn!"

"Ghost!"

A normal person, if he was hit by the largest Yamaha motorcycle with the accelerator, he would be hit by the throttle and would be like a hell.

But the radar was not dead or disabled, but got up from the ground.

These bad boys were stunned. I really didn’t know whether the people who got up in this wilderness suburb were humans or ghosts?

The radar took the "zombie step" step by step, deliberately tilting its head and walking towards the three bad boys.

"Brother, this... is this a human or a ghost?" The two motorcycle riders on both sides were confused and asked the driver in panic.

The driver in the middle swallowed a sip of water, "Mom, living people are not afraid of dead ghosts. Even if they are ghosts, I will crush him tonight!"

After saying that, he loosened the brakes, slammed the accelerator, and the arrows that left the string rushed towards the radar.

"Damn, come again!"

The radar originally wanted to scare these bad boys, but they rushed over.

Instinctive reaction, he turned his body sideways, avoided the rushing momentum, and slapped it out with a palm.

"Click!"

The motorcycle rushing towards the radar seemed to suddenly hit an obstacle, and it stagnated from the air and rolled out sideways.

This scene would be incredible if it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes.

The radar could actually raise his hand and put such a person and car in the air and then shoot down.

This is even more popular than the scene of making movies in Hollywood!

What's going on?

The driver rolled on the road, screaming, obviously very injured.

Radar raised his hand and saw that the pear blossom maple leaf mark in the palm of his hand became like a burning flame. The white pear blossom was pure white and the maple leaf was red like fire.

"Boom..."

When the other two drivers saw that the situation was not good, they knocked the motorcycle to the accelerator, and a gust of wind drove out, and pulled the bad boy lying on the ground into the car and galloped away.

The radar is confused, but it is confusing. Everything that happened today is so weird.

Being struck by lightning, cultivating the Immortal WeChat, abandoned railway tracks and trains, encountering bad guys on the road, chopping motorcycles with bare hands...

The feeling that made the radar vaguely feel that there was a change around him became stronger and stronger.

Standing under the night, the street lights pulled his figure very long, very long. This was the first time he felt confused in Nanyue City.

Who are you?

It is very terrible to not know yourself and doubt who you are.

The marks in the palm of the hand gradually faded, and a faint warm current surged in the dantian.

He shook his head, probably because he was going to nightclubs by himself and went to bars all night long, so he was weak!

He took a big step and walked towards the daily necessities shop. He had just crossed the main road and looked at the unfinished building not far away.

Under the starry sky, several black figures floated by, like ghosts.

Radar rubbed his eyes, damn, did aliens attack the earth?

Driven by curiosity, the radar ran over quickly and bypassed several narrow paths, which was the location of the unfinished building.

He approached the unfinished building carefully and did not dare to make any noise.

As soon as I approached the unfinished building, the first thing that caught my eye were two Yamaha motorcycles.

The radar sounded "buzzing". Isn't this Yamaha motorcycle the evil boy who just escaped? How could it be parked downstairs without a tail?

What once again caught the radar's eye was the three evil young men who were tied up and knelt on the ground, their hands and feet were tied up with their backs, and their mouths were stuffed with cloth strips.

In front of the three of them, four people wearing large black cloaked trench coats stood, with their backs facing the radar, so they could not see their faces.

However, looking at the four black cloaked windbreakers under the night sky made me feel chilled.

Kidnapping?

The first thought that flooded Radar's mind was that the three evil young men had been kidnapped by criminals.

In a bustling city like Nanyue City, there are many rich children, and they can make a lot of money by tying a few people and doing a vote.

"Master, how to deal with them?"

A hoarse man's voice came, and despite the distance, the radar could hear it very clearly.

"These few clutters dare to be rude to the young master, and they will not forgive their crimes, so they will be killed!"

A man with a low and vicissitudes but extremely bright voice answered.

"But the young master was not hurt, and the young master's memory gradually awakened..."

Young Master? Radar stared at the scene in front of him, swallowed a sip of water, his pupils dilated, and he stared at everything downstairs without turning around.

"Stop talking nonsense, the young master's safety cannot be avoided at all. Use the method of "smashing bones and raising ashes" to kill him and take action!"

The man ordered the low voice of vicissitudes.

"Yes, mage!"

Two men in black wearing cloaks stepped forward, transformed into a palm, spit out a faint blue light, and rushed towards the three evil young men.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The three evil young men widened their eyes and wanted to struggle, but there was no chance to struggle.
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