By this time, many media had gathered on both sides of the road.
Before the convoy arrived, many reporters from the media, especially those who were familiar with each other, began to gather together in twos and threes and murmur.
The content is nothing more than Mu Cang's resume, as well as hot spots that can be explored, etc.
But none of these people noticed that at the top of a building over two hundred meters high above them, Wang Biao was looking down with a frown.
Looking up into the distance, he could vaguely see a long motorcade slowly approaching in the distance.
Wang Biao crossed his arms and whispered in confusion: "It's strange, I've already called, why doesn't Mr. Zhuo do anything?"
Helpless, he could only continue to wait.
After waiting for a short while, seeing that the convoy was approaching, Wang Biao glared fiercely and said fiercely: "No matter what, take action!"
A hurricane appeared out of thin air and wrapped around his body, suddenly rushing down the building and heading towards the convoy at high speed.
Phew~~
Wang Biao was very fast and flew down from the top of the building in less than a few seconds.
When he was about to reach the ground, the wind was howling, and the street lights and cars on both sides of the road were easily swept up by the hurricane.
With a rattling sound, they rubbed against each other and turned into piles of scrap metal, which were violently thrown in all directions.
Bang bang bang bang bang!!!
This sudden and thrilling scene caused the surrounding crowd and media reporters to scream in shock and run away in a hurry.
The helicopter in the sky also turned its camera to take pictures here.
Just when everyone was confused, a hurricane rushed to the front of the convoy and dispersed.
With a proud look on his face, Wang Biao fell to the ground on one knee, causing a circle of cracks on the ground.
On the top of the building seven or eight hundred meters away, Di Raoyue and Di Hanyun, holding telescopes, suddenly stood up, their faces extremely ugly.
"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken!"
Di Raoyue shouted in panic, "Why is Biao Wang here? He is an S-level superpower! Who... can stop him!"
Di Hanyun turned around with a cold face and ran downstairs.
As he ran, he turned back and shouted: "What the hell are you talking about! Why don't you hurry up and follow me to protect the prince!"
Upon hearing this, Di Raoyue immediately shut up.
He also hurriedly followed Dian Hanyun and ran downstairs.
Ahead of the long motorcade...
Wang Biao stood up slowly and looked at the motorcade that stopped in front of him, and shouted coldly:
"Mu Cang! Your life ends here!"
After saying that, he glared fiercely at the most luxurious limousine in the fleet a hundred meters away.
As soon as his body swayed, a large area of strong wind like howling ghosts and wolves suddenly appeared around him, as well as countless solid blue wind blades.
A group of guards following the convoy quickly drew their guns to block the attack, and bullets were fired amidst the bang of gunfire.
But as soon as these bullets entered the wind field outside Wang Biao's body, they were easily blown away.
Wang Biao had a joking smile on his face and walked towards the convoy with slow steps.
Obviously, he wanted to maximize Mu Cang's fear.
This is Wang Biao's bad taste.
What he likes most is seeing ordinary humans struggling to their death in the face of desperate situations.
In the end, he could only face the despair and ugliness of the tragic reality.
It's like watching an ant struggling desperately in boiling water but unable to escape its predicament.
It’s so cool!
“Hahahahahaha!”
Wang Biao laughed wildly, "This is human beings, these are inferior human beings!"
And at this time.
In the sky, Lulu, who had been pointing the camera downwards, was also shocked by what happened suddenly.
At the same time, all Mu Cang fans who watched the live broadcast through the Husha platform also exploded.
For a while, the barrage rained down.
"Assassin! It's an assassin!"
"Good guy, there are assassins in this day and age!"
"Who is he, and why is he leading the way?"
"I understand, this assassin is a superpower!"
"What should I do? What should I do? My Cang Dian is just an ordinary person! Someone come and save him!"
"It can't be saved. Didn't you see that the assassin is not even afraid of a gun?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuah my Cangdian!"
Not to mention the large number of viewers watching the live broadcast.
At this time in the car, Mu Cang changed his mind, opened his eyes and looked at Song Di beside him, and wrote lightly: "Get rid of him."
Song Di chuckled: "Master, don't worry!"
After saying that, he opened the door and jumped out, his figure blurring and disappearing.
Because the speed is so fast, people watching the live broadcast can only see an afterimage flashing by.
Netizens who watched the scene immediately became noisy.
"It's so fast. What's going on?"
"Yeah, who is that? So fast? Who is he?"
"Is he also a superpower?"
"Super speed?!"
"No, none of the superpower videos I've seen online are that fast."
"Then who is this person?"
In the convoy.
Seeing that Song Di had already gone out to deal with the assassin, Mu Cang no longer took such a trivial matter to his heart.
He turned to look at Wang Nanxun and ordered:
"When the canonization ceremony is over, you can find a suitable address to set up a life science research institute. I will be useful."
"Institute of Life Sciences?"
Wang Nanxun was confused.
"That's right."
Mu Cang touched his chin, "I'm a little curious about superpowers and want to study them carefully."
Wang Nanxun nodded: "Disciple, I understand."
But he said outside the car.
"How brave!"
Song Di shouted loudly and crossed a hundred meters in one step.
He gathered his strength and slapped him against the strong wind.
boom!
Right in the face of Wang Biao.
With a muffled sound, the turbulent wind field immediately collapsed.
Bang! Bang!
Wang Biao, whose face was bruised and swollen and wrapped in the wind, penetrated the two-story viaduct and was severely slapped by Song Di and flew to the bottom of the road.
On the bridge, the driver who was still in a daze heard Mu Cang's cold voice:
"Let's go, don't delay the canonization ceremony."
The driver immediately nodded and started driving, and other accompanying vehicles also started to leave.
Lulu, who was in the high-altitude helicopter, let out a sigh of relief and smiled broadly at the screen:
"It's safe now. A little brother took action and knocked the assassin away."
Screen barrage:
"Who is that little brother?"
"He is so handsome."
"They must be the bodyguards of the Prince's Palace."
"should be."
"Sure enough, good looks will attract good looks!"
At this time, the audience standing in front of the TV, computers and mobile phones were all shocked.
Good guy!
So dramatic?
The prince, who has always been low-key, unexpectedly had such a powerful person in front of him.
On the road under the viaduct.
Wang Biao covered his face, raised his head and gritted his teeth, looking at the retreating convoy with a look of resentment on his face.
Through the air perception, he could clearly 'see' Mu Cang sitting in the car, glanced at him indifferently, then turned his head and ignored him with a contemptuous expression.
"hateful!!"
The anger in Wang Biao's heart grew stronger and stronger, the ferocious look on his face became more intense, and his eyes became colder, like a wolf driven mad, filled with hatred.
He immediately turned to stare at Song Di who was relaxing in the distance, and yelled: "Who are you? Are you one of those lackeys from the Secret Service? How dare you ruin my business!"
Wang Biao was puzzled.
If they were the new human traitors in the Secret Service, he should know them all.
But he had never seen someone like Song Di.
But if you are a martial artist...
It's impossible for someone so young to be so strong!
You must know that in addition to super powers, Wang Biao is also a martial arts genius.
Now that he has just turned twenty, he has already entered the realm of marrow washing and blood exchange.
Therefore, Wang Biao is well aware of the difficulties of the martial arts journey.
Song Di, who is not yet an adult in her teens, cannot be that strong even if she is a martial artist. This chapter has been completed!