Although Gao Chong met a tragic end, his martial arts and divine power in picking off eleven iron pulleys before were still terrifying.
Wu Chi rode into the battle alone with an iron gun, and even picked up several Volvos. His feat was no less impressive than Gao Chong's.
Chen Yang clearly saw that when Wu Chi dropped the iron gun, the steel gun body had bent like a bow, which showed how violent the explosion was.
"Go down."
Chen Yang saw the dust falling to the ground and said hello.
The two got out of the large Mercedes-Benz truck and headed towards the messy battlefield.
When they arrived, the gunmen were dead and captured. Except for the sounds of pain, groans, scoldings, and the sound of burning flames, the road was quiet again.
"Good job."
Chen Yang walked up to Wu Chi and praised him.
Wu Chi grinned, not knowing what to say, he just smiled stupidly.
He was sweating like rain all over his body, and even the ends of each hair were covered with dew-like sweat beads.
Based on this alone, Chen Yang knew that Wu Chi's martial arts had truly reached the level of a master.
Sturm und Drang, when it explodes violently, the pores of the body are closed, the inside and outside are isolated, and it is violent and strong.
After the beating, you relax, or if you can't hold in your breath anymore, the pores all over your body will open again, and you will be like Wu Chi now, sweating profusely, and all your energy will be released.
If Wu Chi is asked to choose a car again, he won't be able to do it.
"I remember that the Chen family's secret collection contains the surgical boxing manual of Li Shuwen, the master of martial arts in the Republic of China, and I went back to find it for him."
After Chen Yang finished speaking to Chen Fang, Wu Chi was overjoyed and excitedly bowed his hands: "Thank you, King Chen."
The number one driver over there who was hiding somewhere before was very happy. Now he came out and greeted him with a smile.
Different from Wu Chi, Gao Gao looks to be in his thirties and must have been good-looking when he was young. But now his face is full of vicissitudes of life, and he smiles all over his face.
"You're good too.
Chen Fang, fulfill his wish."
After Chen Yang finished explaining, he turned around with the golden face of King Chen, stared at Chen Fang, and asked in a deep voice:
"How about it?"
While Chen Yang was talking to Wu Chi, Chen Fang asked the leader of the mercenaries and quickly explained: "The person who attacked the young master was a famous killer on the dark web.
--conductor."
Chen Yang frowned and looked over in confusion.
Conductor, the first thing he thought of was the music conducting artist of the symphony orchestra. He is the soul of the orchestra and can conduct magnificent music that shocks the soul.
Does this have anything to do with a killer?
Chen Fang guessed Chen Yang's question and quickly explained a few sentences.
It turns out that this person was really a music conductor, but he was just too talented to pursue a career as a music conductor.
On the contrary, he is quite talented when it comes to planning assassinations. He can use some ragtag people who have not been together for a long time to plan a foolproof assassination.
Widely praised on the dark web, it is believed that the assassinations he planned are like the symphony of the Philharmonic Orchestra, and he is the live conductor.
After Chen Fang explained, she said in confusion: "We have deployed controls around the area to ensure there are no surveillance, no drones, and no one hiding.
According to the conductor's habit, he will definitely listen to the music he conducts on the spot. Why did he change his habit this time?"
"Have you changed your habits? I don't think so.
If the conductor is not on site to conduct the music, but the music still sounds as scheduled and the effect is moving, is that still called art?
Then it should be embarrassing for someone who is missing, right?"
Chen Yang pointed to the garbage truck in front of him and said calmly: "Conductor, right? Do you need me to ask someone to come down?"