A Maybach on a rainy night? Talk to my Levadin!

Chapter 101 Chu Tianjiao.

On the black sedan in the rain, two M's overlapped to form a mountain-shaped logo.

There are only two Maybach 62s in the entire city of Shilan. One is with Mr. Lu, and the other is with the boss of the Black Prince Group.

This is the Black Prince's car.

"Is your dad coming to pick you up?"

Zhao Zizhan turned to Chu Zihang and asked him a question.

Not Dad

Chu Zihang stared coldly at the car and the man inside.

"The car isn't his; he's just the driver."

Zhao Zizhan smiled knowingly but remained silent.

Qianxun ㈨⑹ Mio ﹄⒉ ㈥⒉ ⒎0

Xiao Chu, I'm starting to hate you.

In the pouring rain, the door of the Maybach opened, and a man staring at the huge black umbrella rushed out of the driver's seat, braving the pressure of the rain that felt like thousands of silver arrows piercing the sky.

The man had a smile on his face the whole time, even more attentive than Old Zhao's driver.

Zhao Zizhan patted Chu Zihang on the lower back and stepped into the rain: "Everyone's here, don't worry about so much, don't just stand there, get in the car."

Chu Zihang paused for a moment, then followed.

The man paused for a moment as he watched Chu Zihang take the lead. He had been jogging, but now he rushed over with lightning speed, placing his black umbrella over Chu Zihang's head as if afraid he would get wet.

The man's rushing motion created a gust of wind, which seemed to carry a whiff of braised food.

"Oh, don't rush, I'm here now, look how soaked you are..."

The man's tone was as gentle as Chinese spirits.

Chu Zihang didn't speak, hesitated slightly in front of the car door, and then opened the passenger door.

The man's eyes lit up slightly, and he turned to look at Zhao Zizhan and the others with much more eagerness: "These two... are the classmates you mentioned before?"

One is a handsome man, and the other is also a person.

"Um"

"Haha, good, good, good, my son has made a friend, that's great. When you're out and about, you need to have more friends to have more options."

The man chuckled and chimed in, then looked at Zhao Zizhan and his companion with obvious excitement: "Don't worry, this car has a huge gas tank. It can easily circle Shilan City several times over, and I guarantee it will get you all home safely."

"Thank you for your trouble, Uncle," Zhao Zizhan smiled and got into the car.

Lu Mingfei belatedly realized, "Trouble, Uncle."

Lu Mingfei was somewhat taken aback, seemingly finding it hard to believe that the man in front of him, who looked just like the Grand Eunuch Li Lianying, was actually Senior Brother Chu's father.

He hesitated for a moment before finally managing to keep from saying, "Senior Brother Chu, you're also from a family of eunuchs."

But isn't Senior Brother Chu's father a CEO? Does a CEO have that kind of charisma?

"Let me turn on the seat heaters for you. Your clothes are all wet. Let me tell you, you'll know how good it is once you use it!"

The man started bragging about his car as soon as he got in.

"Sure, let me drive it, it's getting a bit cold," Zhao Zizhan replied with a smile.

"Alright, you just wait!"

The man laughed even harder, turned around, cleared his throat three times, and then slowly uttered two words in an incredibly deep, bubbly voice: "Start!"

This abstract scene almost made Zhao Zizhan unable to hold back his teasing and say, "Uncle, you play Genshin Impact too?"

At Chu Tianjiao's command, the dashboard started to jump and then returned to center. The V12 turbocharged engine began its self-check, and a powerful roar rang out, but the car was as quiet as a chicken.

The aunt of the pig is the aunt of the pig.

"Hehe, this car can only be started by the voices of three people in the world: my boss, me, and the third one. Can you guess who it is?"

"It's irrelevant," Chu Zihang interrupted the man with a blank expression.

Chu Zihang didn't care about the type of car or anything else. He just needed a car to pick him up on rainy days like this, and someone to remember to pick him up. He didn't care what kind of car it was.

Lu Mingfei was quite intrigued, touching this and that, feeling that it was quite different from the car he had ridden in before.

Zhao Zizhan smiled as he looked out the car window at the rain.

The rain intensified, and visibility outside plummeted to extremely low levels.

Everything outside was a white blur, with raindrops so dense that they collided with each other in the air, shattering into pieces before splashing onto the car windows and flowing onto the ground.

"In this weather, your mom didn't even come to pick you up," the man said to Chu Zihang in the car, trying to make conversation.

"This awful weather! Luckily I didn't wash my car this morning. Oh, by the way, why are all your friends boys? You're bound to make some female friends at school, right? We need to maintain a balance. Young people should really enjoy life and be bold enough to make their move..."

"Back when I was pursuing your mother..."

Once a man starts talking, he can't stop. His words flowed like the rain outside, as if he hadn't spoken to Chu Zihang in eight lifetimes and was simply venting his anger.

But Chu Zihang was like a black hole, sucking all these words in without giving any feedback.

Seemingly feeling slightly embarrassed by his son's passive-aggressive behavior in front of his son's friends, the man became less talkative.

Lu Mingfei was also extremely embarrassed. The atmosphere in the car was really too strange. Were Old Deng and Senior Brother Chu really father and son? Why did this feel off?

Senior Brother Zhao, say something! Why are you just staring?!

Lu Mingfei looked at Zhao Zizhan, only to find him sitting comfortably in his seat with his hands clasped in front of his abdomen, eyes closed, enjoying himself as if he had never ridden in a nice car before.

Are you serious, senior? Is now the time to enjoy the heated seats?

Lu Mingfei's face turned bright red as he held back his anger. In this awkward atmosphere, the Maybach continued to drive through the rain.

……

"So, do we really have to sneak in in this awful weather?"

Mai buried half her face in her high-necked combat uniform, rainwater trickling down the edge of her tactical helmet and dangling precariously from her chin.

The buzzing sound of electricity came through the headset, followed by Su Enxi's muffled response: "Don't tell me that, go tell the boss, I didn't set this date."

The audio was accompanied by crunching and chewing sounds.

"Su Enxi!"

Jiude Mai gritted her teeth.

"I'm freezing solid in this downpour, and you're lounging in an air-conditioned room eating potato chips? Why don't you just eat yourself to death?"

"I'll eat, I'll eat, I'll make you so angry!" Su Enxi dragged out her words, her chewing sounds becoming increasingly arrogant.

"Stop complaining. You heard what the boss said. At this time of day, no one, no matter who it is, will be too busy to notice us. This is the best opportunity to investigate that guy's hideout. Hurry up, long-legged girl~"

Mai didn't retort, she just kept sneaking in.

The boss gave a firm order: they must thoroughly investigate what kind of shady dealings were going on in this warehouse.

What exactly is Zhao Zizhan up to in this?

With a long breath, Jiu De Mai nimbly scaled the high walls of the warehouse and slipped into the warehouse through the ventilation duct.

As soon as the pipe was opened, before Mai Shude could even speak, she found herself face-to-face with a figure clad in thick armor, fully armed, and carrying a massive shield as tall as a person.

The round helmet almost hit her face.

Chapter 102 Blocking the Bridge!

Mai felt as if her soul was about to leave her body.

After braving the heavy rain, hiding myself and struggling to crawl out of the ventilation duct, I was finally ready to stretch my limbs.

Suddenly I was ambushed by two shield-wielding dogs!

"What's going on? Weren't you told there were no guards here? Allied intelligence, right?"

Mai couldn't help but curse aloud. Before she could even test whether the other side had noticed her, the shield guards, completely disregarding martial ethics, launched an attack.

These two shield guards were specially requested by Zhao Zizhan from Patriots. Due to injuries and lack of effective care, their combat capabilities had declined significantly within the team. In fact, there were many members like this in the guerrillas.

Zhao Zizhan offered to provide medical care to the shield guards, and in return, the shield guards would send two people out to provide him with security.

The idea of ​​having the Shield Guards work as security guards was something that everyone was a little hesitant about. But if you tell them that working as security guards would help their comrades get good medical care, then we guys won't be sleepy anymore.

①0壹二㈡八э０9㈧

The first two members were elites among the Shield Guards. Seeing their comrade enter the infirmary and have a meal, the two worked even harder.

Not to mention that room and board are included, and the food is much better than in Ursus.

Before her bent knees could even touch the ground, the shield guard on her left had already slammed into her with his shoulder.

Mai Shude twisted and spun, delivering a side kick that struck her opponent's shoulder. The recoil from her boots made her ankle go numb, and the shield guard remained motionless as if blown by the wind. Instead, when she kicked hard and pulled the large shield that was coming towards her back, she saw a solid wooden table that had been smashed into pieces under the shield.

Using the force, she flipped backward, her waist and abdomen sliding past the side of another shield guard's massive shield, her right hand already poised to thrust her short sword towards the other guard's throat. The sword was firmly gripped by the guard's hand; with a twist of the knuckles, sparks flew from the blade against his palm as it was crushed.

Mai Shude punched her opponent's ribs with her left fist, but it felt like hitting a solid iron pillar; her own finger bones trembled with pain. Suddenly, the two shield guards exerted force simultaneously, and the interlocking giant shields tightened inward. A sharp pain, as if her bones were dislocated, shot through her shoulder, which was sandwiched between them. She could only release her grip on the hilt of her sword and pull back sharply.

"What's going on, long-legged girl? What happened to you?"

Su Enxi sensed something was wrong from the voice message and immediately began asking about the situation.

Mai Shude's shoulder blades throbbed with pain, making her breath tremble. Staring at the two motionless iron towers before her, she gasped and reported, "Two Captain Americas in the warehouse! Requesting backup!"

……

"Boiled!"

With Chu Tianjiao slamming on the brakes, everyone inside the car froze.

The Maybach resembled a giant beast with its reins pulled. The taillights of more than a dozen cars ahead were blurred into a hazy orange-red in the rain, and sharp horns blared incessantly. Clearly, there had been a car accident ahead, completely blocking the intersection.

That's to be expected. With such heavy rain, poor visibility, and bad road conditions, it would be strange if there weren't any car accidents.

"Oh no, this is a complete blockage now..."

Chu Tianjiao cursed as he looked at the road conditions ahead. In such terrible weather, the traffic police couldn't get there in time. A dozen cars were like grasshoppers strung on a rope, each with its taillights on, anxiously crawling along, but they couldn't move an inch. In such heavy rain, no one was willing to risk getting soaked to the bone to get out of their cars to coordinate. They could only vent their frustration by honking their horns. The entire intersection was as chaotic as a boiling pot of water.

The current situation is quite frustrating.

No matter how good your driving skills are, or how many dollars your luxury car costs, you can only watch helplessly as two cars line up face to face at the intersection, performing a scene that is disgraceful to car enthusiasts.

Unless this Maybach reveals its true identity as being from Cybertron, transforms itself, and eliminates both cars with a single punch, then strides across all traffic with its long legs, it's best to just lie there.

"What bad luck..."

The man loosened his tie, sounding somewhat irritated: "I still have things to do after dropping my son off..."

He looked around and suddenly, through the rain, he saw a fork in the road. As an experienced driver, Chu Tianjiao immediately recognized the road as a fork leading to the overpass. The road sign was partially obscured by the willow trees swaying in the wind.

Generally speaking, local experienced drivers should know that if the road ahead is blocked, they should immediately turn around and take another route. But for some reason, no one noticed this road.

This road seemed to have been forgotten by the whole world; even the rain fell exceptionally lightly, as if deliberately avoiding this area.

"That road is passable, and you can get onto the elevated highway."

Chu Tianjiao's voice held a hint of excitement, his fingers already on the steering wheel, "But the elevated road will probably be closed soon, this awful weather..."

Before he could finish speaking, the steering wheel was suddenly turned, and the Maybach's body drew an elegant arc on the slippery road, avoiding the oncoming traffic and slowly driving towards that forgotten side road.

The Maybach turned its headlights, dodging the torrent of vehicles, and slowly drove off onto another road of destiny.

Lu Mingfei craned his neck out: "Uncle, is this road really safe to walk on? I heard on the radio that the national and provincial highways are going to be closed soon. And that elevated road is so high up, it must be pretty dangerous... Should we wait a bit? Actually, I'm not in a rush to get home."

For some reason, he felt uneasy, and the further he walked, the more uncertain he became.

Moreover, the rain outside the car seemed to be getting darker and darker as night fell, and the scene in front of me was becoming more and more familiar.

It seems like I've seen this before in a dream?

"Oh, it's alright, it's alright. This Maybach 62 weighs a full 2.7 tons! Even a Force 12 gale couldn't move it. Besides, with my driving skills, you can rest assured!"

As Chu Tianjiao spoke, he drove towards the elevated highway: "So what if the road is closed? No problem, we can just pay some money."

"Don't worry, sitting in this car, I still have some face..."

"Uncle, excuse me for interrupting you," Zhao Zizhan, who had been resting with his eyes closed in the back seat, suddenly spoke.