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Chapter 552 A Million Times More Thrilling Than a Roller Coaster

Shen Wei's voice trembled, and his legs shook uncontrollably.

Even if he were a leader of a gang, a powerful underworld figure who had dominated the scene for decades, he would still feel terrified in the face of such a desperate situation.

"Trust me, it's okay."

Fang Cheng nodded at him, his tone as casual as if he were telling him to go downstairs to the convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes.

Meanwhile, the battle behind them was becoming increasingly intense.

The smoke and dust from the explosions even seemed to be spreading eastward.

There's no time to explain further.

Fang Cheng quickly scanned the area to make sure no one had noticed what was happening.

He then decisively reached out his right hand and grabbed Shen Wei's arm.

Then, as easily as lifting a chick, he lifted this 100-pound man up.

"Hold on to me."

Fang Cheng let out a low shout, his left hand forming a claw, and he suddenly gripped the aluminum alloy cap on the outer edge of the railing wall, his body swinging outwards.

call----

The wind howled, making clothes flutter, and a strong feeling of weightlessness washed over me instantly.

The two of them were pressed against the exterior wall of the Silverwing Building, with a bottomless abyss of sky right beneath their feet.

On the crisscrossing streets, vehicles shuttle back and forth, converging into dazzling ribbons of light.

From this perspective, the entire city looks like a heart made up of countless glowing blood vessels, thumping and thumping.

The distant skyscrapers became tiny silhouettes against the night sky, making the suspended state beneath our feet even more breathtaking.

"If you're scared, just close your eyes, and you'll be on the ground soon."

Fang Cheng gave the instructions again.

The wind howled into my ears like a death knell.

Shen Wei turned pale with fright, gripping Fang Cheng's shoulders tightly with both hands, his heart pounding in his throat.

Having come this far, he had no choice but to entrust his life to Fang Cheng.

"gone!"

Fang Cheng released his left hand from the edge of the wall.

The two bodies were instantly pulled down from a height of hundreds of meters by gravity.

call out----

The speed of free fall was extremely fast, and the sound of the wind in my ears even turned into a sharp whistle.

But the downward trend lasted only half a second before it abruptly stopped.

Snapped!
Fang Cheng spread his left hand and pressed it forcefully against the glass curtain wall of the building's exterior.

Immediately following was a teeth-grinding grinding sound.

"Zizzi-"

For ordinary people, these smooth tempered glass surfaces are simply not a good place to put pressure on.

Trying to force a clinging on will only result in a fall.

Fang Cheng, however, appeared completely different.

With the "absolute control" special effect, his palms seemed to be equipped with countless tiny brake pads.

When the skin comes into contact with the glass surface, it instantly generates a friction force more than 30 times that of a normal human body.

As the ear-piercing friction sound intensified, the extreme speed of the descent was abruptly halted by this terrifying resistance.

Thus, Fang Cheng's heart-stopping jump turned into a high-speed gliding descent.

However, he soon noticed something different from usual.

Because of the added weight of Shen Wei, who weighs over 100 pounds, plus the enormous kinetic energy from the high-speed descent.

Relying solely on the friction generated by the palms is no longer enough to maintain balance, and the speed of the descent is gradually getting out of control.

Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on the metal frame of the building's exterior.

This building uses a typical "unitized glass curtain wall" structure.

Every two meters there is a vertical and horizontal aluminum alloy protrusion, which can be used as a support point for climbing.

He changed the way he grabbed data without hesitation.

The left hand, with its five fingers like hooks, suddenly extends out during high-speed gliding and hooks into the vertical seam between the two glass units.

"Squeak-"

The metal scraped violently against his fingertips, sending a string of dazzling sparks flying in the darkness.

The downward trend suddenly halted.

Fang Cheng used his powerful core strength to freeze the two people in mid-air.

After making a slight adjustment, I placed my palm on the glass again and slid it down a considerable distance.

Until it was about to lose its balance, it used the strength of the metal keel to distribute the kinetic energy of the fall, just like before.

He was like a gecko clinging to a cliff, his right hand firmly holding Shen Wei, while his left hand alternately gripped the vertical keel and interlayer beams of the curtain wall.

Each grab is precisely positioned at the stress point of the structure.

After a brief pause and adjustment, the body continued to slide downwards.

At this moment, the entire 300-meter-high building's exterior wall has become a vertical slide that belongs solely to him.

Of course, without Shen Wei as a burden, Fang Cheng could easily slide down at high speed.

They even use the wind at high altitudes to glide down to the ground.

But his primary task now is to save lives, so he must be even more cautious.

After all, Fang Cheng could guarantee his safety if he fell from a height of several hundred meters.

Shen Wei, however, was different. Without a body of steel, he would only be smashed into a pile of minced meat.

At this moment, the dizzying feeling of weightlessness and the instinctive sense of danger made the old man, who had been keeping his eyes closed, unable to resist opening them again.

Upon seeing this, the intense visual impact nearly made him lose his mind.

The scenery in front of me is rushing backward toward the sky.

A fierce wind howled behind him, as if trying to tear his soul from his body.

The glass curtain wall is like a giant mirror, reflecting a dazzling array of colors that makes people dizzy.

On the giant LED billboard of the department store across the street, the model's cold and beautiful face was facing him, her outline so large it was almost distorted.

Shen Wei watched helplessly as he plummeted downwards, his adrenaline surging to its limit.

This kind of unprotected high-altitude descent is a million times more thrilling than the world's craziest roller coasters.

If he hadn't been in relatively good health, he probably would have had a heart attack on the spot.

Two hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

…………

The details of the street beneath your feet, which were originally dark and blurry, are being magnified rapidly.

The outline of the flower bed, the glitter of the revolving door, and even the color of the roadside trash can became clearly discernible.

The ground was already within reach, and the oppressive feeling of impending impact made Shen Wei almost suffocate.

"Hold on tight!"

A glint flashed in Fang Cheng's eyes, and the muscles in his left arm suddenly tensed.

Five fingers dug deeply into the gaps of the aluminum alloy column, pushing the friction of the palms to the limit.

creak-

With a sickening metallic screech, the downward momentum came to an abrupt halt just three meters from the ground.

The immense inertia of falling from a height of over 300 meters was thus completely neutralized by Fang Cheng's terrifying arm strength.

Then, he twisted his waist and abdomen, and his body swung nimbly like a monkey.

pat.

Her feet landed smoothly, her knees slightly bent, releasing the force. Her movements were so light that she didn't even stir up any dust.

Fang Cheng released his right hand and placed Shen Wei, whose legs were too weak to stand, on a bench by the flower bed.

He then straightened his hood, which had been ruffled by the wind, and appeared calm and composed.

It was as if he hadn't jumped from a height of over 300 meters, but had just gone downstairs for a walk.

Shen Wei slumped on the bench, panting heavily, his heart pounding in his chest, his whole body already soaked in cold sweat.

He raised his head blankly, staring at the towering skyscraper, then looked at the calm young man in front of him.

It seems that what I just experienced was just a dream.

This is... insane!
Shen Wei had been in the underworld for decades, and he had seen both desperate criminals and people with special abilities.

But tonight's thrilling firsthand experience made him understand what a true superhuman is.

This is something that ordinary people simply cannot do or dare to do!

Shen Wei's throat tightened, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Aside from the relief of surviving the ordeal, all that remained in her heart was a deep sense of awe for the man before her.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps broke the brief silence.

Two figures saw the commotion and rushed over from beside a Jinbei minivan not far away.

It was the professor and Xiaoya who were in charge of providing assistance.

The two of them had been waiting downstairs and witnessed Fang Cheng and another person plummeting rapidly from the 300-meter-high building.

The shock on his face had not yet completely faded.

"President, are you alright?"

Xiaoya ran the fastest, her eyes scanning Fang Cheng from head to toe. Only after confirming that he wasn't missing any limbs did she breathe a sigh of relief.

Although they weren't very familiar with each other, her behavior was exceptionally genuine.

The professor, on the other hand, appeared much more composed, having already witnessed Fang Cheng's extraordinary performance on numerous occasions.

Then he asked with concern:
"President, what's the situation up there?"

Fang Cheng spoke calmly:

"Everything is proceeding according to plan. Fat Tiger, Hawkeye, and the others are dealing with Bloodthorn's people and are holding out for the time being."

Upon hearing this, the professor breathed a slight sigh of relief.

He adjusted his glasses, his gaze shifting to the elderly man slumped on the bench, and asked with some confusion:
"Who is this……"

Fang Cheng straightened his cuffs and introduced:

"He is Shen Wei, the leader of the East City Gang, and he is the target of our rescue operation tonight."

Upon hearing the name, the professor and Xiaoya couldn't help but look at it curiously.

Although they weren't involved in gangs, they knew that Shen Wei was a big shot who controlled half of the underworld in Dongdu.

"Cough cough..."

Shen Wei finally caught his breath and struggled to stand up, but the movement aggravated the broken bone in his leg, causing him to wince in pain.

He disregarded formalities, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and bowed deeply to Fang Cheng, his voice hoarse but full of sincerity:
"Mr. Fang, I am deeply grateful. If it weren't for you tonight, I'm afraid my old bones would have met their end at the hands of those monsters."

Fang Cheng casually waved his hand and stepped forward to help him up.
"President Shen, we're all acquaintances, no need to be so polite."

After saying that, he turned to the professor and instructed him:

"The person is now in your hands. Make sure Chairman Shen is settled in first."

The professor immediately understood, and quickly supported Shen Wei's other arm, saying in a deep voice:

"Mr. Shen, this place is not safe to stay any longer."

“Our car is over there. I’ll help you up to rest first, and then I’ll contact the East City Gang and have them send a convoy to pick you up.”

Upon hearing the words "contact the East City Association," Shen Wei's grateful expression vanished instantly, and a shadow of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Last night's kidnapping was too suspicious; his whereabouts were completely exposed.

This shows that the gang is definitely not clean and there must be a mole inside.

If contacting the traitor hidden among us leads to us escaping one danger only to fall into another, we risk being ambushed.

That would be such a terrible injustice.

"No."

Shen Wei shook his head and said through gritted teeth:

"Don't contact anyone for now, I don't trust them."

The professor was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, and turned to Fang Cheng for instructions.

Fang Cheng seemed to have anticipated Shen Wei's concerns, and then added:

"Ah Le is recuperating at my house. Why don't you two go over there and meet up later?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Wei's face lit up with joy, and he visibly relaxed.

Ah Le was someone he raised single-handedly. If he couldn't even trust Ah Le, then there was no one in the world he could trust.

"Okay, then I'll go to your place."

Shen Wei nodded emphatically and said no more.

After briefly arranging things, Fang Chengchao gave Professor and Xiaoya instructions again:

"You guard the vehicle and be ready to evacuate at any time."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the Silver Wing Tower that pierced the clouds.

Standing here, you can still faintly hear gunshots and shouts coming from the top floor.

Clearly, the battle is at a fever pitch.

The professor's eyes flickered slightly upon seeing this, and he immediately replied:
"President, are you going to support the others? Or I can go up with you. Xiaoya is enough here."

Xiaoya quickly chimed in:

"Yes, Chairman Brother, with Uncle Ye's help, we can deal with those bad guys much faster."

"No need, it would be too slow to take you up there."

Fang Cheng shook his head slightly, his eyes suddenly turning sharp:
"Just wait for me to come back!"

Before he finished speaking, his body restarted like a powerful engine.

With just two running steps, he exerted force with both legs, instantly creating a crack in the concrete ground.

He was like a cannonball launched upwards, leaping more than ten meters into the air.

"Snapped."

Fang Cheng gripped the smooth glass curtain wall of the building firmly with both hands.

This time, instead of looking for a metal frame for support, he simply attached it to the glass surface.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Cheng's arm muscles suddenly bulged, and his waist and back tensed up like a bowstring.

Whoosh!
On the smooth wall with no footholds, he performed a physics-defying leap, propelling his body upwards several meters once again.

Then, lightly touching the wall with their toes, they used both hands and feet to climb upwards like an arrow released from a bow.

And so, they began their ascent back to the top of the 300-meter-high building.

Do not!
The word "climbing" is completely inappropriate to describe the scene before us.

Because at this moment, Fang Cheng didn't need to carefully control his speed and balance like he had when he was going downstairs.

On this vertical man-made cliff, he unleashed the terrifying explosive power inherent in his body.

The movement was as fluid as a black tarantula hunting its prey, seemingly oblivious to gravity.

The perfectly smooth glass curtain wall seemed to transform into a flat avenue beneath his feet.

"This……"

Shen Wei, who was just about to get on the bus, looked at the figure moving as if walking on flat ground on the vertical wall, his mouth slightly open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Compared to the extraordinary experience of sliding down from the rooftop of a building before, this is a far cry from the previous one.

This kind of gravity-defying, high-speed climbing obviously brought him a more shocking visual impact.

Under the gazes of the three, filled with surprise and worry.

In just a few seconds, Fang Cheng's figure quickly shrank into an inconspicuous little black dot, disappearing into the darkness and neon lights above the building.

(End of this chapter)