Chapter 979 - 377: The Red Light Is Flashing
Chapter 979 - 377: The Red Light Is Flashing
"This whole truck is full of bombs, aren’t you scared?"
Zhang Beixing leaned back in the passenger seat, adjusted the seat to its lowest position, and lay back casually, bored, he asked.
The bombs in the truck posed no real threat to him. If it weren’t for the potential danger to ordinary citizens, he wouldn’t bother to get involved at all.
Although his strength exceeded the average human’s, he wasn’t like the Black Robe Patrol Team; he wouldn’t act so inhumanly.
He always tried his best to protect civilian safety.
Little Wang was already driving nervously, breaking out in cold sweat not just on his forehead; even his back was soaked.
Initially, when he approached Zhang Beixing, he wasn’t afraid.
Not only was he unafraid, he was even a bit excited and thrilled because he was about to meet his idol.
Who could understand that exhilarating feeling!
But once he sat in the driver’s seat and touched the steering wheel, the tension hit him hard.
Especially thinking about the consequences if the car exploded in a bustling area; the impact would be utterly awful.
And maybe if he died, he’d be used as a negative example and cursed.
Particularly when he got into the car, the staff specifically warned him.
The bomb timer was roughly around twenty minutes.
Nobody knew the exact time. He had to drive the car to a deserted area within those twenty minutes to escape and survive.
If he wanted the car, he had to race against time, arriving and unloading the bombs quickly.
After hearing that, Little Wang felt a chill run through his heart.
Is that a task a normal person can complete?
Impossible, right!
If Zhang Beixing wasn’t sitting next to him, Little Wang might even think it was a scam.
A scheme to find a scapegoat.
"Uh, Minister Zhang, I’m nervous, but with you here, I feel a bit better."
"You gave me enough confidence!"
What a reply.
Zhang Beixing glanced at him in surprise, speaking somewhat oddly.
"Don’t you know these bombs, even if they explode, won’t kill me? At most, they’ll turn my clothes to ashes and singe my hair?"
"Huh?"
Little Wang was stunned; he truly didn’t know this was possible.
He knew Zhang Beixing was strong, but he never imagined he was this strong.
How many bombs were in this semi-truck?
Ridiculous.
This semi carries tens of thousands of bombs, each capable of destroying a building.
With so many bombs together, the explosive power is terrifying.
If these bombs exploded at an airport, the power would likely level the entire place, leaving no chance for escape.
Yet here Zhang Beixing said these bombs posed no real threat to him.
They wouldn’t even touch him, let alone kill him.
Only now did Little Wang remember.
Zhang Beixing was the fierce man who withstood Mafia Organization missile strikes in Wu Country.
This man, unafraid of missiles, was even less concerned about these bombs.
No matter how powerful, could they compare to city-destroying missiles?
"So... what should I do?"
Originally not so panicked, now Zhang Beixing’s slight guidance made him anxious.
For Christ’s sake.
Little Wang felt like he was falling to pieces.
Who are these people?
It’s a bit too much.
Clearly, I really like you.
Zhang Beixing glanced at this young man acting like a pushover, slightly raising his eyelids, feeling a bit twitchy.
What nonsense is this?
He’s got the vibe of a Rong City boy.
"Don’t panic, these bombs won’t explode for at least fifteen minutes. It’ll take about ten minutes to reach the nearest uninhabited riverbank. Just move quickly later and toss all the bombs into the river. That way, not only do you save yourself, but you also save the car?"
Zhang Beixing said light-heartedly.
Meanwhile, at the driver’s seat, Little Wang’s mouth twitched slightly.
Sure.
Zhang Beixing made it sound easy, first this, then that, lastly this, and things are settled.
But should he take action and carry out that plan?
Really amusing.
He dared not offend Zhang Beixing.
Little Wang had been following Zhang Beixing’s exploits for over a year.
Though not thoroughly detailed, he roughly knew what Zhang Beixing did and how many people he killed.
If he provoked Zhang Beixing later and ended up in a dispute, what if he got slapped to death?
Based on the footage, Zhang Beixing seemed to prefer slapping people to death?
Hmm...
Zhang Beixing continued lazily admiring the scenery outside the window.
But as he watched,
he felt something was off.
This young man’s gaze seemed somewhat peculiar?
Hmm?
What kind of look is that?
Excited yet a bit alarmed, alarmed yet a tad afraid?
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