From the time travel, I became extraordinary

The blood crane condensed from the blood mist was suspended in the void.

As the blood in the small blood pool below was rapidly consumed and began to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood crane, which had transformed from an illusion to a solid object, began to spin wildly.

It's a pity that the blood crane has been turning for a long time but seems to be doing nothing.

As the blood in the small blood pool was completely consumed, the blood crane that was formed by the gathering of blood mist exploded with a "pop" sound and completely turned into nothingness.

"If I were in my prime, and used this Blood-Attracting Spirit Crane Technique, the area within a radius of hundreds of miles would be within my search range."

"After sealing myself with the Six Stars and Six Rens Blood Seal, I only have this little bit of strength left. It's a bit difficult for me to perform this blood secret technique."

"After draining all the blood from those seven or eight biker gang members, it only took me a few dozen miles to search the surrounding area."

"It's not surprising that we can't find any trace of Zeng Lin in such a small area!"

There was a hint of fatigue between Jiang Yao's brows. He frowned and sighed softly.

He comforted himself by finding a fairly reasonable excuse.

Looking at the corpses of the biker gang lying on the ground, which had completely lost all breath, he snorted with dissatisfaction on his face.

Without staying here any longer, he took a step forward, and in a few breaths, he was back near the car.

His ears moved, and vaguely, it seemed as if there was a siren sound coming from afar, falling into his ears.

Jiang Yao was not surprised by the sirens of a car passing by on the road when he was dragging the bodies of the bikers back to the roadside after killing them.

He stopped and looked in the direction where the sirens came from.

Perhaps it was because his senses were too sharp. Although he heard the sirens, the police car was actually still far away from here. He looked around but could not see any trace of the police car.

After looking around, he walked a few steps to the motorcycles that were hit and kicked them to the middle of the road. After forming a simple roadblock, he opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

Amid the roar of the engine, the car shot out towards the road ahead like an arrow from a bow and soon disappeared into the slowly deepening night.

More than an hour later, they arrived at a relatively flat wilderness.

"Old Wu, stop pretending to be dead now that you're awake!" The car had stopped, the window and door were opened, Jiang Yao took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

The taxi driver, Old Wu, who was sitting in the passenger seat next to him, was made unconscious by him using magic to enter his dream.

After leaving the road, the car drove in the wilderness and was bumpy for a while.

How could Old Wu, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to be unconscious, possibly escape Jiang Yao's eyes and ears?

"Where is this? Where are those biker gangs?"

"In the British Empire, white people are superior to black people, black people are superior to yellow people, and we Chinese have the lowest status and are ranked at the last level."

"That gang of bikers is brutal and cruel, but they are all white. We can't afford to offend them. Even if we call the police, the judiciary here will definitely side with them."

"Xiao Jiang, you didn't really kill a few bikers and break out of their blockade, did you?"

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer the consequences. You are in big trouble. Do you know that?"

……

Old Wu, who had no idea what was going on and had been pretending to be unconscious, finally opened his eyes and sat up straight after being exposed by Jiang Yao.

He didn't seem embarrassed at all after pretending to sleep for so long.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was filled with anger and started to scold Jiang Yao non-stop.

"Among those biker gangs, there's a guy with a scorpion tattoo. His name is Thompson, right?"

"After being blackmailed by him, you didn't dare to retaliate against him, but you actually went along with him and cooperated with him?"

"I heard that when taxi drivers of other ethnicities united to strike to demand a pay rise, you Chinese taxi drivers didn't join in, and you laughed at them for being stupid. You took advantage of other taxi drivers not working and worked hard to earn money by picking up passengers."

"If all the immigrants were like you, no wonder they would have the lowest social status and be the least liked by other ethnic groups."

"You know I'm from China, and this is my first time going abroad, I don't even know English, and I have a little money, are you treating me like a fat sheep?"

"You sold me to that Thompson for only 10% of the profit. No wonder some people say that when you go abroad, you would rather trust black people than Chinese people."

……

A round smoke ring slowly came out of Jiang Yao's mouth.

His face was full of disdain. Without even looking at the driver, Old Wu, next to him, he sneered.

Although the large amount of complex memories obtained by the unique art of soul searching may cause a shock to one's mind, it must be said that this technique is indeed very useful.

What he just said was naturally obtained through searching the soul of the tattooed man.

From what he knew, the cooperation between the taxi driver Lao Wu and Thomson's gang had happened more than once or twice.

With the help of the convenience of driving a taxi, the fat sheep he found for Thompson and others were basically Chinese.

Perhaps it is because most of the Chinese people who have the conditions to go abroad have some wealth, and when they are in a foreign country, they tend to be timid and fearful.

Most of the fat sheep that Lao Wu found were honest when they were robbed by the motorcycle gangs. They were willing to give as much money as they could afford.

With every business deal like this, Old Wu can make a profit without any risk.

Inside the HSBC Bank, after seeing that Jiang Yao seemed to be very rich, his mind turned and naturally some evil thoughts began to arise.

As the saying goes, if you walk on the road at night, you will encounter a ghost sooner or later.

It’s a pity that Old Wu doesn’t understand this principle at all.

At this moment, his face changed drastically when he heard these words. He opened the car door and jumped out of the car without saying a word.

"When fellow villagers meet, their eyes are filled with tears, Old Wu!"

"It's dark outside, and we're in the middle of nowhere. Run? Where are you planning to run to?"

After running a few steps, an extremely cold voice reached Lao Wu's ears.

The next moment, he felt a flash before his eyes.

Just now the front was empty, but now, Jiang Yao, with a cigarette in his mouth, was standing in front of him.

"Ahhhhhh..." With a strange cry, he raised his fist and swung it straight at Jiang Yao's head.

Before he could even reach Jiang Yao, a huge force had already landed on his lower abdomen, kicking him away.

He almost vomited bitter bile, and he lay on the ground, supporting himself with his elbows, trying to get up again.

However, he had only climbed halfway when a big foot stepped on his head, causing half of his head to sink into the relatively soft soil beneath him.

"Do you know what happened to the Thomson gang you were working with?"

"Let me tell you, no one escaped. They all died in my hands."

"If they hadn't confessed before they died, I really wouldn't have known that you, Old Wu, who looked like a decent person and always called me a compatriot, could be so black-hearted and do so many bad things."...

Jiang Yao released the foot that was stepping on Old Wu's head, squatted down, pulled out Old Wu's hair, and lifted his head out of the mud.

"It's unfair, Brother Jiang, this is such a huge injustice!"

"Those motorcycle gangs are completely devoid of conscience and have done all kinds of bad things. How can we trust their words?"

"I, Old Wu, have parents and children to take care of. I immigrated to the British Empire. I have always been law-abiding and just want to live a stable life. How could I go against my conscience and make that kind of dirty money?"

"They slandered me, saying that I was colluding with them. Those beasts wanted to drag me down with them to be buried with them!"

……

Old Wu spat out several mouthfuls of dirt, looking as if he had suffered a great injustice. He swore solemnly.

"Whether you are wronged or not is none of my business!"

"I'm not a judge. I never need to talk about any evidence."

"They colluded with Thomson and his gang to make a fat sheep of me. As long as I think this is the fact, it is enough!"

"But as a compatriot, I can give you a chance to live."

"It's 8:42 pm now. If you can take me to Mass Town before 10 o'clock, I may consider not killing you!"

Raising his arm and looking at the time displayed on his watch, Jiang Yao smiled coldly and responded.

When he found out through soul searching that Old Wu was in collusion with the biker gang, he immediately considered whether he should kill Old Wu as well.

But after some hesitation, he finally gave up the idea.

After all, it was his first time going abroad to the British Empire, and he was completely in the dark and couldn't even tell the direction.

With his ability, since he knew that Mass Town was just one or two hundred kilometers southwest of Fog City, it was not impossible for him to find this place, but it would definitely take a lot of time.

Although he had asked before, Old Wu didn't know the place called Misa Town, but he is the local boss after all.

With his help in finding this place, Jiang Yao would naturally be much more efficient than wandering around alone.

"Missa Town? Found this place at ten o'clock?" Old Wu was stunned.

In just a moment, he had reacted and nodded repeatedly, "Yeah, don't worry, Brother Jiang, I will definitely take you there!"

As he spoke, he was visibly relieved.

He is a taxi driver. Although he usually drives mostly in the Fog City, he has also been to most of the towns surrounding the Fog City over the years.

It is not uncommon for some towns to not appear on the map because they are too small and too remote.

Knowing that the Mass Town mentioned by Jiang Yao was just one or two hundred kilometers southwest of the Fog City, he at least knew its approximate location and recalled several suspected targets.

Old Wu stood up staggeringly and returned to the driver's seat.

Before he fell into a coma, he had seen Jiang Yao excitedly knocking a motorcycle gang member away, and he already knew how ruthless this man was.

He just said that all the biker gangs died in his hands, and Old Wu had no doubt about it.

Even the noble white man, Jiang Yao, dared to kill him without mercy. He absolutely believed that this guy was not just joking when he said he wanted to kill him.

After opening the map and finding out the approximate location of his car, Old Wu started the car.

For the sake of his own life, he has been driving a taxi for so many years and is definitely an experienced driver. Even in this rugged wilderness, he drives at a very high speed.

The car was shaking so much that Jiang Yao felt a little uncomfortable. For safety reasons, he opened all the sunroofs.

Along the way, apart from driving very fast, Old Wu was relatively honest.

From 8:42 to 10 o'clock, it's just a little over an hour.

With such a short time, it is definitely not enough to start from the foggy city and rush to an unknown town one or two hundred miles away whose exact location is unknown.

However, when they encountered those biker gangs before, their car had already driven out of the foggy city and was driving in the wilderness in the southwest direction.

After killing those guys, Jiang Yao drove for more than an hour.

Although he didn't know the road, he had already deviated from the southwest direction while driving the car, but fortunately, the deviation was not too great.

As an experienced driver, Old Wu corrected the direction in a short time after returning to the driving seat.

At 9:47 in the evening, the car slowly stopped in a small town that was no bigger than a village in China.

"Brother Jiang, do you see the sign on the door of that building?"

"The English on the sign means Mass Town Police Department."

"The several towns we passed by before were not the places you were looking for, but this is definitely the Mass Town!"

The car stopped and Old Wu pointed to a sign not far away. He smiled and spoke carefully.

Driving Jiang Yao along the way, they have passed through several towns.

He had always thought that Jiang Yao didn't understand English, so when he first entered a strange town that was not marked on the map, he was ready to fool Jiang Yao and say that it was the town of Misa.

As a result, when he saw that Jiang Yao spoke English more fluently than him, he was completely dumbfounded.

Jiang Yao had his two front teeth pulled out, and he used to have a lisp when speaking, but now he has become much more honest.

"Well, I've seen it!"

"It's still more than ten minutes before ten o'clock in the evening. You are lucky. You found Misan Town before ten o'clock."

"Since the mission has been completed, you are no longer needed!"

With a bright smile on his face, Jiang Yao nodded.

"Brother Jiang, as long as you are satisfied, as long as you are satisfied..." With a smile on his face, Old Wu seemed not to understand the meaning of Jiang Yao's words.

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Yao's white hand had already landed on his neck.

With a loud 'click', Old Wu's neck was broken. He felt limp all over and fell limply into the driver's seat.

Before he could even utter a scream, his consciousness became blurred and he soon lost all breath.

"Compared to those black and white people, you are a loser who only likes to take advantage of your fellow countrymen. You are even more hateful."

"If you were not useful, I would have killed you long ago."
"Since you helped me find Mass Town and made some contributions, I am very merciful to leave your body intact!"

……

Jiang Yao took a tissue and wiped his palms. He opened the car door with a look of disdain and got out of the car. (End of this chapter)