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Chapter 654: Heaven and Earth Fissure (2)

"What? My mother has gone to the company now?"

Ye Tian's eyes suddenly widened, he grabbed Anna's arm and asked urgently: "When did she leave? How long has it been?"

"Young... Young Master, you hurt me!"

After being grabbed by Ye Tian, ​​Anna's right arm and shoulder joint heard a "click", but it was dislocated by Ye Tian's strong grasp. If Anna had not stayed in the Siberian training camp, she would have screamed.

It hurts.

"Stop talking nonsense, speak quickly!" Ye Tian's eyes were cold, and he grabbed Anna's forearm with his right hand and lifted it up, closing her shoulder joints.

Looking at Ye Tian's gloomy expression, Anna held back the pain and said, "The master has been gone for about 20 minutes, right? Master, what happened?"

"Damn it, didn't I tell you not to go out these days?!"

Ye Tian let go of Anna's arm, turned around and slapped the dining table heavily. The dining table made of fine elm wood suddenly fell into pieces, and the breakfast placed on it spilled all over the floor.

Ever since she met Ye Tian, ​​Anna had never seen him so angry. She said timidly: "Master, the master wanted to tell you, but you said not to disturb me, so..."

"Damn, for God's sake, are you kidding me?"

Ye Tian stamped his foot on the ground angrily, looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and saw that it was eight-thirty-five. He quickly grabbed Anna, turned around and rushed out the door.

"Anna, can you stop my mother? No matter what, you can't go there at this time!"

Whether it's the feeling of crisis coming in his heart or the hexagrams he divined in the morning, it all indicates that the disaster will happen today, and if Ye Tian's calculation is correct, the countdown should have already begun.

"Master, the door to the house is not closed yet."

It wasn't until she entered the elevator that Anna realized, "It's impossible. It only takes 20 minutes to get to the World Trade Center from here. The owner should be there by now. By the way, I haven't got my car keys yet!"

"Why don't you care about the door? Go down and take a taxi!" Ye Tian was extremely anxious at the moment. He wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly directly to his mother.

"Get lost, this elevator doesn't take people!"

As soon as he got down two floors, someone pressed the elevator to stop. Ye Tian's heart was filled with anger, and he was thinking of killing people. His gloomy eyes frightened the person who pressed the elevator and took a few steps back.

Seeing Ye Tian's gloomy look, Anna comforted him softly: "Master, don't be like this, the master will be fine."

"I hope that's the case. Damn it, if something happens, I will destroy your Al Qaeda organization!"

Although it is September, the hottest month of the year, there is an indescribable coldness exuding from Ye Tian's body. The temperature in the entire elevator seems to have dropped a few points. Those gritted words made Anna couldn't help but tremble.

Got a shiver.

Ye Tian had never felt that time passed so slowly. He regretted taking the elevator downstairs. Two minutes later, when the elevator stopped on the first floor, Ye Tian pulled Anna and ran out of the building.

"Hurry up and get in the car!"

It was just eight o'clock, and many people were getting ready to go to work. There was a long line of people standing in the taxi waiting area. Ye Tian didn't care about the crowd at all, and squeezed directly to the front, pulling away a taxi.

car door.

"Hey, kid, you need to know some rules..." Just as Ye Tian leaned over to get into the car, someone grabbed his shoulder.

When he looked back, he saw a white man who was over 1.9 meters tall and as wide as Ye Tian, ​​glaring at him with an evil look in his eyes.

"roll!"

Ye Tian had no time to talk nonsense with him. He straightened his body suddenly and hit the man's chest hard with his right shoulder. Before the white man could finish threatening Ye Tian, ​​his body flew up high.

"God, how did he fly?"

"Oh, wife, come and see Superman!"

"Oh my God, this is Chinese Kung Fu, china Kung Fu!"

The conflict between Ye Tian and the white man happened so suddenly that the people waiting in the taxi area did not react at all. Only a few people saw Ye Tian's actions.

The white man's body of more than 300 kilograms flew over the railing and hit the trash can on the street hard, making a huge noise and causing chaos in the surrounding area.

"Drive, otherwise you will be like that person!" After getting into the car, Ye Tian looked at the black taxi driver with cold eyes.

"Oh, okay, I'm not a policeman, and what you just did has nothing to do with me!"

The little black man who saw the whole thing clearly in the rearview mirror shrugged his shoulders and stepped on the accelerator, "Hey, did you use Chinese Kung Fu just now? It's so handsome. I'm afraid Bruce Lee can't do it, right?"

The black driver was a talker and didn't notice Ye Tian's murderous gaze at all, but just as he was about to continue talking, a wad of bills appeared in front of him.

"Ten minutes, get to the World Trade Center, and the five thousand dollars will be yours!"

Anna stretched out her hand from the back row. Fortunately, her handbag was left at the door and she took it with her when she went out. Otherwise, Ye Tian might have had to take a car in the United States.

"Beautiful young lady, are you kidding me? I am a good, law-abiding citizen!"

The black boy's words almost made Ye Tian want to strangle him to death, but before Ye Tian could reach out his hand, the black driver suddenly said: "The customer is God, not to mention the request made by such a beautiful lady like you, I think... I can definitely satisfy it.

Your request."

Whistling, the black boy first took the stack of U.S. dollars in his hand, and then turned on the car radio. Suddenly, loud black rap music came from the car.

Ye Tian only felt his body tremble backwards, but the driver had already stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car waiting at a red light intersection rushed out like an arrow.

“It feels so fucking good!”

Looking at the chaotic intersection behind him, the black driver laughed loudly. With the five thousand dollars to help him pay the bill, he could indulge in his racing addiction.

Ye Tian turned off the radio in the car door and shouted to Anna behind him: "Call my mother and tell her to come out of the World Trade Center immediately no matter what she is doing!"

It has to be said that Ye Tian, ​​who has always been steady, also lost his composure. He actually forgot about the telephone, a modern communication tool, and didn't think of it until he got in the car.

"I'll call right away!" Anna also came to her senses, hurriedly took out the phone from her bag and made a call. The taxi was still speeding wildly, and Anna's body was thrown around.

"Master, no one answered, the master doesn't know what he is doing?" After dialing three numbers in succession, Anna put down the phone in frustration. No one answered the call from the president's office or the front desk.

"Damn it, they're all on vacation!" Ye Tian was on the verge of crying and could only place his hope on the taxi driver, "Boy, hurry up and I'll give you another five thousand dollars!"

"No problem, sit tight!"

Although the black boy was a little dissatisfied with Ye Tian's music, his eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that he could get another five thousand dollars, "If I had driven a racing car back then, I would have been even better than Senna and Schumacher!"

Ye Tian had never seen Senna drive a racing car, but he had to admit that this black boy was indeed crazy.

After a twenty-minute drive, the black driver only took six minutes to get there. When he got off the bus, even Ye Tian felt his legs were a little weak, because several times just now, he almost died before the disaster struck.

Got into a car accident.

At 8:18, when he got off the car, Ye Tian looked at his watch.

"Hey, let me tell you, you haven't given me the money yet?"

Just as Ye Tian was about to run towards the gate, the black driver stuck his head out of the driver's seat glass.

Ye Tian stopped, looked around, and said, "Anna, give him money, and stay away from this neighborhood!"

Different from the previous few days, at this time, the entrance of the World Trade Center was also shrouded in evil spirits. Everyone within a radius of 100 meters would be affected by the disaster.

"Master, I'll go with you!" Anna paid the money and caught up.

"I don't have time to take care of you, get away from me!" Ye Tian turned around and glared, his bloodshot eyes frightened Anna to stop.

After getting rid of Anna, Ye Tian rushed into the World Trade Center Building. However, it was the rush hour for work at this time, and the door of every elevator was crowded with people waiting to go to work.

These white-collar elites, who were either in suits or professional skirts, had no idea that the disaster was coming. What was reflected on their faces was a sense of pride in being able to work in the World Trade Center.

Full.

"Sir, do you need an insurance? I am from AIG Insurance Company and can provide you with various insurance services." Just when Ye Tian was anxious, a man's voice rang in his ears.

"Damn it, only dead people can use insurance!"

An urge arose in Ye Tian's heart to strangle the man in front of him, but looking at the elevator that could not get down, Ye Tiansheng endured it and said: "I can buy an insurance policy of one million US dollars, but you have to first

Tell me, where is the safe passage?"

Ye Tian finally understood. It would take him at least twenty minutes to take the elevator to the 80th floor, but he had no time to wait because the sense of crisis was like a dark cloud pressing on his head.

.

"The safe passage is over there. Hey, hey, do you really want to buy it?" As soon as the salesman spoke, Ye Tian disappeared from him like a gust of wind.

"Now go to the cafe opposite and wait for me, and I will buy insurance from you!"

Ye Tian's voice came from far away. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. He can do some good deeds!

(To be continued)


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