Desperate people, accept the seed of my soul!

In the basement.

On the wooden table were a few items: a coin and a model of a curved racetrack drawn on cardboard.

At the end of the track, there is a block with a red cross drawn on it.

"Are you ready?" Han Xiao's voice was deep.

Xu Suyuan stood by the table, a fine layer of sweat beading on her forehead.

She took a deep breath, nodded, and a dark silver light began to flicker faintly in the depths of her eyes.

"start."

Han Xiao flicked his finger at a coin on the edge of the table.

"bite--!"

Propelled by immense kinetic energy, the coin, like a miniature cannonball, spun and hurtled toward the "curve" at the edge of the table.

Following a normal physical trajectory, it would hit the edge of the cardboard and then fly off the table without any apparent pattern.

However, just as the coin was about to touch the bend in the cardboard—

Xu Suyuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

Void Imprisonment!

This time, she didn't go to such lengths to seal off the entire space as she did when dealing with Lin Zhenghua.

Her mental energy condensed into an extremely fine needle, precisely piercing the point of contact between the coin and the cardboard.

The coin became strangely "sticky".

It's like an ice hockey puck that was speeding across a smooth ice surface, suddenly getting stuck in a swamp for a moment.

This pause lasts only a brief 0.1 seconds, or even less, but it drastically alters the angle of reflection the coin should have followed.

The moment that fleeting pause ended, Han Xiao made his move.

His eyes were fixed on the coin, his mind focusing on the microscopic force field.

[Kinetic deflection]!

The kinetic energy that was originally spreading in all directions was forcibly gathered and guided to the side.

"call out!"

After breaking free of its restraints, the coin drew an incredible sharp angle, instead of flying off the table, it struck the block at the end of the track from the side!

Splash!

The building blocks fell over.

The whole process happened in the blink of an eye, like a meticulously calculated billiards stunt.

Xu Suyuan pressed her fingers hard against her throbbing temples: "It worked..."

"It can be even more streamlined." Han Xiao stepped forward, picked up the still-spinning coin, his words stern, but a hint of approval flashed in his eyes. "Your restraint time was a bit too long just now, which caused a 30% loss of kinetic energy."

He tossed a coin to Xu Suyuan and said seriously, "Remember, we are now wanted criminals. We can't confront them head-on like we did at the dismantling plant; that would only attract a stronger force to hunt us down. What we need to do is create an 'accident.' My ability can amplify the trend of the 'accident,' and your ability is responsible for creating that fatal 'node.'"

Xu Suyuan looked at the coin in her hand and nodded thoughtfully.

A completely new understanding of power is taking shape in her mind.

It is no longer a barbaric outburst, but a precise cut like a scalpel.

Han Xiao clapped his hands: "Training is over. Next, we'll move on to real combat."

He turned and walked toward the wall covered with photos, his finger moving through the intricate red lines until it finally stopped on one of them.

He was a middle-aged man who looked refined and cultured.

Zhao Cheng.

Director of Public Relations, Wei's Group.

"The first target is him." Han Xiao's voice instantly turned cold.

"Wei Donghai's front man is in charge of dealings between the Wei Group and government officials. Six months ago, he was the one who slammed a three million yuan card on my desk."

Han Xiao pulled out a map from a pile of documents next to him and spread it on the table.

"I've been watching him for a month. He has a habit of driving alone along the coastal highway after every social engagement."

Han Xiao pointed heavily at a spot on the coastal highway on the map.

"This is Eagle's Fall Cliff. A series of sharp S-shaped bends, with cliffs and the sea on the outside and mountain walls on the inside. There are no surveillance cameras on this road, and due to the terrain, it is often shrouded in sea fog. If handled properly, this could be a perfect... traffic accident."

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Late at night, on the coastal avenue of Chenxi City, at the Luoyingya section.

Tonight is a cloudy day; dark clouds obscure the moonlight, and the sea breeze, carrying damp, salty air, howls and crashes against the cliff face, producing a low, mournful sound.

Two of the streetlights on this winding mountain road were broken, making the already dimly lit, sharp bends even more eerie.

Two dark figures were hidden in the bushes by the roadside.

Han Xiao gazed at the end of the road through his binoculars.

Xu Suyuan squatted down beside him, suppressing her breathing to a minimum.

"Here it is," Han Xiao said in a low voice. "Two xenon headlights, black Audi, license plate ending in 668. Confirmed to be Zhao Cheng."

In the distance, two blinding beams of light pierced through the sea fog, accompanied by the deep, powerful roar of a high-end engine, as a black sedan sped towards them.

inside the car.

Zhao Cheng rubbed his temples wearily.

I had a little to drink at a business dinner earlier. I'm not drunk yet, but my senses are a bit dulled.

The car window was half open, and the cold wind made him a little more awake.

"Those greedy, corrupt officials..." he muttered, fiddling with the steering wheel as he turned into the familiar S-curve.

The car was traveling at a high speed; the speedometer needle pointed to 80 kilometers per hour.

This was a dangerous speed on this bend, but he was confident. His modified Audi had excellent grip, and he had driven this road countless times.

Ahead lies the sharpest right turn, with guardrails and a deep abyss on the outside.

Zhao Cheng instinctively wanted to turn the steering wheel to the right while lightly applying the brakes.

In that very instant.

Xu Suyuan's pupils suddenly contracted as she stood in the bushes, her long-accumulated spiritual power erupting like lightning.

The distance is 20 meters.

locking.

Localized restraint—the wrist!

Inside the car, Zhao Cheng suddenly felt as if his wrist was being tightly gripped by an invisible iron clamp!

"What?!"

His eyes widened in horror, his brain unable to process the unusual signal.

The steering wheel, which should have turned smoothly, got stuck in place because of the sudden stiffness of the right hand.

The vehicle did not enter the curve as intended, but instead maintained its straight tangent direction and hurtled towards the outer guardrail!

Kinetic energy deflection – lateral force!

Han Xiao, hidden in the bushes, activated his ability at the same moment.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his mental focus was fixed on the point where the Audi's right front wheel made contact with the ground.

Instead of pushing the several-ton vehicle, he used the kinetic energy of the wheels to create a fatal lateral slip force to the left.

The feeling was like a car wheel suddenly running over an invisible, smooth ice surface!

"Sizzle—!!!"

The car's posture, which could have been salvaged with difficulty, was completely out of control in that instant.

The immense centrifugal force, combined with the abnormal tire slippage, caused the Audi to spin like an out-of-control top, crashing violently into the fragile metal guardrail with a piercing tire scream.

Zhao Cheng let out a desperate scream at the last moment, trying desperately to slam on the brakes, but it was too late.

"boom--!!!"

A deafening, metallic clang exploded in the silent night.

The guardrail was torn apart like paper, and the black Audi was thrown into the air, tumbling and tracing a desperate parabola before plunging into the dark abyss below.

A few seconds later.

"Boom!"

A dull thud came from below, followed by a ball of orange-red fire rising into the air, illuminating half of the cliff.

That was the light from the exploding fuel tank.

Han Xiao slowly stood up from the bushes.

He stared intently at the raging flames below the cliff, the firelight reflecting on his weathered face, revealing two silent, turbid tears sliding down his cheeks.

The fist that had been clenched tightly finally loosened slowly.

"The first one."

Han Xiao looked at the firelight and mouthed something silently.

That was the first offering made for that rainy night half a year ago, for that nightmare of family destruction and death.

Xu Suyuan stood behind him. The precise strike just now had made her sweat slightly, but seeing the scene before her, the hatred in her heart seemed to be released a little.

This is not just simple killing.

This is a trial.

Since the law cannot judge them, let the rules of physics judge them.

"Let's go."

Han Xiao took a deep breath, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and regained his seasoned composure. "Clean up the scene thoroughly, leave no trace."

The two quickly cleared the grass where they had been lying, wiped away their footprints, and disappeared silently into the vast night.

All that remained were the burning wreckage and this traffic accident that was destined to be classified as "drunk driving".