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Chapter 152: Make a friend, eyes burning

On the highway that used to be bustling with cars, there is now only a black SUV driving alone.

Inside the carriage, soothing music flows slowly.

"We're about to reach the service area, and there are people inside." Zhao Minan's voice alerted several people.

It is not necessarily a good thing if there are people in the service area.

Gu Jinguo nodded and said, "Let's go straight over there without stopping."

Just as the car was about to reach the intersection of the service area, a group of people rushed up.

Gu Jinguo slammed on the brakes, anger rising from his chest. These people really don't care about their lives.

His gaze fell on this group of people, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his eyes.

The person who really wanted to block the road did not show up.

This group of people were all men, wearing dirty clothes, some with long messy hair hanging on their heads. Many of them were starving to the point of skin and bones, but they were still standing in the front.

He rolled down the window a crack and said in a powerful voice, "Get out of the way now, and we'll pretend we didn't see anything!"

With that, a blade of water rose into the air and hovered in front of the group.

Those people looked at each other, and although they shrank back a few steps with fear in their eyes, no one moved aside.

Gu Jinguo looked at them. It seemed that they did not want to do it, but they just did not dare to do it.

He added, "Call your leaders out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of these people.

He held a thick stick in his hand and looked like he had lived a much better life than the others, with bulging muscles.

The man looked at the black SUV that was forced to stop in front of him, raised his head and laughed, his rough voice was particularly harsh in the wilderness.

"Sir, please get off the car and sit for a while. We have no ill intentions. We just want to make friends with you."

Zhao Minan whispered, "A third-level mutant."

Gu Wenyue quickly put a box of water and a box of bread in the car, pretending to be carrying supplies.

Bi Yi and Qing Feng have been moving around on their own since they came out of the space. Gu Wenyue was worried that they would come back suddenly and be seen by someone, so after contacting them in his mind, he told them to stay not far from the car and not show up.

A flash of lightning appeared in Gu Wenxing's palm, but when he clenched his hand, the lightning disappeared into nothingness.

Gu Jinguo lowered the car window halfway, revealing his profile. He scanned the tall man and said, "Brother, since you want to make friends, isn't this an impolite move?"

The tall man waved his hand, and half of the people in the group behind him retreated. In the end, only eight or nine people were left, all holding weapons.

Zhao Minan's eyes swept over the people one by one: "These people are all first-level psychics."

The tall man turned his head and looked at the brothers behind him, a smile appeared on his fleshy face, like the smile of a butcher before slaughtering his prey.

"Then I'll ask all the brothers to leave! Could you please give me a favor and go inside to rest?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the men behind him stepped back a little, making way for the service area, but they still blocked the road ahead.

It seems that if they don't want to go, they can only get rid of a few people.

Gu Jinguo raised the car window, leaned in slightly, and said in a low and weak voice: "Let's go in and check the situation to see if there is any valuable information."

Zhao Minan nodded and said, "Sure. I just checked and there is only one level three psychic in the service area. The others are all level one and level two."

Gu Jinguo turned the steering wheel and steered the car towards the service area.

Gu Wenxing suddenly turned his head to look at his sister. He suddenly took out a bottle of black makeup paint, unscrewed the lid, dipped two fingers in it, and then smeared it on Gu Wenyue's face and body. He also took out two black hooded large coats, handed one to his sister, and handed the other one together with the bottle of paint to his mother sitting in the front seat.

Gu Wenyue put on a coat and a hat inside, which actually made her more conspicuous. After thinking about it, she simply put the hat behind her neck to cover most of her hair.

When the third-level psychic saw them obediently enter the service area, he sneered, waved, and the brothers behind him also got off the highway.

Only two were left guarding the entrance.

There were many cars parked in the service area, and there was black dried blood everywhere, and scattered broken limbs and pieces of flesh could be seen from time to time.

The car stopped. On the steps, several men saw the tall man behind the car and raised their weapons happily. Someone shouted excitedly, "Brother, you're back!"

Gu Jinguo got out of the car first. He closed the door and scanned the crowd.

The tall man walked over quickly, stretched out his hand, and said, "Hello, let me formally introduce myself. My name is Zheng Renjie, a third-level power-type mutant. Welcome to my territory. These are all my brothers."

Gu Jinguo raised his hand and shook it, then made up a fake name: "Zhang Guoxue, we are just passing by here, we will take a rest and then continue on our way."

Zheng Renjie's face was full of fat and trembled when he laughed. He didn't look like a good guy. His eyes fell on the intact black SUV, and his tone was filled with some inexplicable emotions: "Brother, the people in the car won't get out? Aren't you being too disrespectful to the brothers?"

Zhao Minan pushed the door and got out of the car first.

I saw a woman getting out of the car. Although her face and body were dirty, I could tell at a glance that she was definitely a woman.

Several malicious glances immediately turned over.

Zhao Minan mobilized his mental power to probe into the minds of these people and stabbed them hard. Several people immediately felt a splitting headache. They squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, grinning and letting out a few muffled groans.

Seeing this, Zheng Renjie's smile suddenly disappeared, and his rough voice was filled with obvious anger: "What did you do!"

Gu Jinguo held the car with one hand and waved his other hand slightly. Rows of water blades floated in the air. He threatened in an elegant voice: "If your eyes don't stay honest, don't blame me for washing them for you."

The men squatting on the ground were suddenly sweating profusely, and some of them looked at Zheng Renjie.

Zheng Renjie's face darkened. He stomped his foot and the concrete floor beneath his feet immediately cracked into several small cracks.

He snorted coldly and said, "Brother Zhang, your people are too disrespectful to me."

Gu Jinguo's eyes fell on his feet and he laughed, "Mr. Zheng, before you say that, please take care of your people first."

For a moment, the atmosphere became somewhat tense.

Zheng Renjie's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly laughed again: "Haha, you're right, they are too ignorant, you guys," he pointed at the other people, "take them away!"

A group of people retreated in response, and in an instant, there were only a dozen people left in front of the service station.

The car door opened and Gu Wenxing got out. Everyone's eyes fell on him.

The tall and handsome man had a cold expression. His eyes seemed to be filled with crushed ice, and his gaze was frighteningly cold when he swept across.

The most important thing is that the pressure that Zheng Renjie felt from the people of the same level with special abilities came from this person.

Zheng Renjie looked at Gu Wenxing with a hint of heat in his eyes.

　small theater:

　　Gu Jinguo: Wife, someone is causing trouble for us.

　　Zhao Minan: It’s okay, I can beat him.

　　Gu Jinguo: Okay, let’s go and have a look. … They actually dared to look at my wife, let me dig out their eyes.

　　(End of this chapter)