After being completely released, everyone set out on the road again without encountering any problems. They arrived at a small seaside port.
"Hey, guys, help me lift this thing. It's too heavy." What kind of strength does a computer expert like Slav Dardar have? He was carrying a box of bullets and shouted to everyone in a low voice.
The ship sent by Du Er to meet him was already waiting on the sea, but the border patrol patrolling the coast was the only thing that hindered Ren Xiaoyao.
Two hours after everyone got on the ship, Evans, who was already waiting on the ship, immediately ordered the captain to turn on the motor, and the ship roared out of the harbor. Shortly after the ship left the harbor, the Mercedes-Benz truck originally parked on the beach also exploded.
A huge explosion shook the entire harbor.
The whereabouts of Ren Xiaoyao and others completely disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Aha! This is indeed a good paradise. At least, there is a slightly fishy free air here. It is nowhere like that barbaric country in India, where even a sentence of imprisonment will last hundreds of years." Slav Dardar had just arrived.
The boat started to complain.
After what happened in the past few days, Ren Xiaoyao and Dodaya have become as close as a newlywed couple.
At this time, Ren Xiaoyao had already taken Dodaya's little hand and said to Slav Dardar in front of him: "Xiao Si, it seems that you are really too depressed. If you keep chattering like this, I have no objection to using a few pairs of socks to help.
Stop it. Everyone here except my dear Dodaya and Evans will be willing to take off their socks to help you."
One day later, the ship stopped at Madagascar. After arriving in Madagascar.
After Ren Xiaoyao spent three million US dollars, he finally obtained the ownership of the villa from a very orthodox Hindu.
"Dodaya, my dear woman. Why did you suddenly fall in love with me like this? I always feel like this is a conspiracy. The policeman fell in love with the prisoner. Oh my God. I am dreaming or watching a movie."
Ren Xiaoyao's exaggerated voice echoed throughout the gardens of the castle.
Dodaya immediately looked at Ren Xiaoyao with dissatisfaction and pinched Ren Xiaoyao's arm with her fingers. No matter which country a woman is from, such an action is almost the same.
Holy Church Headquarters.
"According to our reliable information, Vichy has died in this incident. Do we want to report it?" A middle-aged Indian said to the holy masters sitting around.
"I think it's better not to give up now. I guess Vichy was careless this time and Xiao Yao took advantage of it. From now on, the dignity of our 'holy religion' has been challenged. I suggest sending out a small team. Agreed
Raise your hands." Another person said after thinking for a while.
"Hey, Chinese, what do you want to do tonight? I will definitely accompany you to the end this time." An Indian driving a modified Porsche said to Ren Xiaoyao, who was sitting leisurely on a Ferrari and smoking in front of him.
Bored people will always find something not too boring when they are bored, so racing every night has become the first choice for Ren Xiaoyao and others. Ren Xiaoyao is doing boring things while waiting for fish - Shengjiao
The middleman takes the bait.
Slav Dardar's ability is quite sufficient, he is very familiar with the loopholes in the numbers of the banking system, and he is very experienced in playing with the rules of four provinces and five incomes.
Basically, without any bank noticing, he had more than 200 million US dollars in assets in his pocket.
"From here, we will make a big circle around the expressway outside the city and then come back here. No shortcuts are allowed. It depends entirely on skill and speed. Whoever loses will be the younger brother from today on. Do you agree?" Shunliu sat down.
On his latest Renault concept sports car, he expressed his conditions to the Indian young man in front of him.
All the bad guys watching nearby cheered, and whistles and roars filled the entire road, mixed with the heavy metal music coming from the speakers on the sports cars. Ren Xiaoyao felt like he had fallen.
"Three, two, one! Start!" followed by a voice waving a flag in his hand.
Ren Xiaoyao started the Ferrari and roared its engine, then accelerator and roared out.
It was already early in the morning, and there were not many people on the road.
Ren Xiaoyao relied on Ferrari's superior acceleration performance to quickly exceed the speed of one hundred kilometers per hour.
Behind, the Indian Porsche followed Ren Xiaoyao closely.
There were only the last few kilometers left. The Porsche that had been following Ren Xiaoyao suddenly accelerated its speed.
The modified Porsche suddenly had two rocket thrusters sticking out from the back. The car roared past Ren Xiaoyao.
Dodaya, who was sitting next to Ren Xiaoyao, screamed excitedly. Ren Xiaoyao sneered.
Isn't it just a rocket thruster? I have one too.
Four such devices suddenly protruded from the rear of the Ferrari and sprayed out a ball of flame. Ren Xiaoyao's car rushed past with a trace of afterimage at a speed of over 400 kilometers per hour. It had already reached the finish line first than the Porsche.
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"Xiao Yao. It seems that your life is quite happy?" Just when Ren Xiaoyao was about to accept this little brother, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the entire abandoned car park. At the same time, more than a dozen people walked out of the darkness.
came out.
The young man looked at the surroundings, then looked at Ren Xiaoyao and said: "It seems that you are in trouble tonight. We will discuss the matter in a few days. Now, you go to work first, I'm leaving."
As soon as more than a dozen people came out, Ren Xiaoyao knew who they were. They must be people from the "Holy Cult". Seeing that these people he had been looking for finally showed up, Ren Xiaoyao smiled happily.
Then he said in a kind voice: "You are really haunted. Is the Holy Cult really such a domineering figure? So many people have been dispatched this time, and it seems that there are several more important figures among you.
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The leading man stared at Ren Xiaoyao for a long time, then sighed and said: "Ren Xiaoyao, the power of the 'Holy Cult' is indeed not something you can compete with. Those who understand current affairs are heroes. Don't have other ideas.
Follow us to the headquarters of the 'Holy Cult', and I can guarantee you a life."
"How did you find me?" Now that things have reached this point, Ren Xiaoyao naturally knows that it is no longer possible for him to escape, but it is a bit strange that he follows him wherever he goes.