Chapter 9: Escape! Who is the Car God?

  Before the words were finished, a group of black-clad men rushed over from all sides, surrounding Ling Fei in a circle, holding guns and watching him vigilantly. At this time, Lin Canghai and the other two had already stepped out of the circle, quietly watching Ling Fei, and with just one order from them, Ling Fei would be shot to pieces.

  Ling Fei suddenly realized that at the moment of death, he didn't feel much tension or strange emotions in his heart. Instead, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one quietly and exhaled smoke: "Come on, make it quick, don't leave me any breath, otherwise I'll come back to haunt you guys."

  This sentence was undoubtedly like a heavy hammer hitting Lin Canghai's heart, and the terrifying strength of Ling Fei they had witnessed. Moreover, the seven killing squad members behind Ling Fei were the only ones they hadn't been able to investigate in the past three years. If Ling Fei died, then the seven killing squad members would come back for revenge...

  Lin Canghai hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Ling Fei, I'll give you one more chance. If you tell me where Xiao Ling is, I might consider sparing your life."

  Ling Fei took a drag on his cigarette, casting a sidelong glance at Lin Canghai; "Let me go? Don't make me laugh, you'd let me off? Bring it on, I've said before... don't leave me with even a single breath."

  At this time, Ling Fei's back was already sweating profusely. He was gambling that Lin Canghai and the others wouldn't dare to make a move, so he continued to drag out the conversation with words, waiting for Che Shen to arrive and rescue him... Although he didn't understand why he trusted Che Shen so much, Ling Fei believed in his own instincts. Since he was already taking a gamble, he might as well go all-in!

  Ling Fei threw away the cigarette butt, and this small action pulled on the wounds on his body, causing Ling Fei to grimace in pain. When he was dodging the killer's bullets just now, he didn't feel it because of his intense focus, but at this moment, Ling Fei felt like his whole body was going to fall apart from the pain. The kick he took to the abdomen wasn't light, and as a result, another trickle of fresh blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, making him look like a vampire who had just sucked blood.

  Ling Fei raised his head, closed his eyes; "Do it..." "Ka! Zhi......" Just as Ling Fei closed his eyes, a taxi rushed over at an extremely fast speed, directly crashing into the black-clothed people, and a group of black-clothed people had to dodge, which also created a gap in the encirclement around Ling Fei.

  Because the speed was too fast and suddenly braked, there was a smell of burnt rubber in the air. The driver opened the car door and shouted: "Brother! Get on!"

  Ling Fei opened his eyes, a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth. He had gambled correctly. With a few quick strides, he dashed to the taxi and jumped in. The men in black only reacted after he was inside, firing their guns at the taxi. Ling Fei pulled up the car door, crouched down, and shouted: "Drive!"

  The god of cars took a drag on his cigarette; "Get up, this car is bulletproof."

  Ling Fei was stunned... Several shots were ineffective, and he could only watch as Che Shen calmly stepped on the accelerator and slowly drove away...

  Lin Canghai took a deep breath and roared: "Ling Fei! Shanghai City! You die or I die!!"

  ……

  Ling Fei sat in the taxi, taking big breaths, his whole body aching all over. He thought to himself: "I'm not going to end up back in the hospital again, am I? Just got out of the hospital and now I have to go back in, how unlucky..." The driver, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, glanced at Ling Fei through the rearview mirror: "Hey buddy, what's with getting beat up so badly?"

  Ling Fei smiled and didn't continue the conversation, but instead said gratefully: "Ah, big brother, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to go home today." Che Shen sniffled; "I knew you'd be able to use my business card, how was it? Was I wrong?"

  Ling Fei shook his head, closed his eyes slightly, he now needed rest, his nerves had been tense all the time, and as soon as he relaxed, wave after wave of drowsiness hit him, almost making him fall asleep directly.

  The driver glanced at Ling Fei and said, "I'm asking you, bro, do you need me to take you to the hospital?" As soon as Ling Fei heard this, he immediately replied, "No, no need, I'll just make a call later..." The driver responded with an "oh" and continued driving, but this time he didn't drive at that terrifying speed, instead cruising slowly along the streets, probably taking care of Ling Fei who was unwell.

  ……

  At the top of the magnificent building, the man who had just killed an assassin held a piece of ice in his hand and gazed out at the Shanghai cityscape with a distant expression; "A kaleidoscope of colors, a dazzling beauty, yet beneath such a beautiful scene lies boundless evil..."

  The man let out a long sigh, the wind on the 30th floor was very strong, but the man's figure didn't even sway once, he just played with the ice cube in his hand, making a clinking sound.

  The man turned around, walking slowly, muttering to himself; "Zero, this is all I can do for you... if it weren't for fear of hurting Xiaoli... Ah..." He pushed open the door leading downstairs, and the man's figure gradually disappeared.

  If you look closely, you can see that the ground behind the man has a faint layer of frost... Ling Fei wouldn't have known that if it weren't for this mysterious ability holder who killed an assassin with his first move, he would have died on the street long ago.

  ……

  Let the car god send him to Qinxiaojia's residential area, and then trouble the car god to help him upstairs. When they arrived at Qinxiao's door, Ling Fei started knocking on the door; "Xiao Shang! Xiao Shang open the door!" A faint rustling sound came from inside, followed by Qinxiao's voice; "Boss? Wait a minute!"

  For a moment, Qinyu, wearing pajamas, opened the door and saw Lingfei's appearance, exclaiming: "My god, what happened to you? Did you fight with someone again?" Lingfei smiled wryly and said to Che Shen beside him: "Brother, come in and sit down."

  Che Shen smiled and said, "No need, I'll go first, you take good care of your injuries." As he spoke, Che Shen removed Ling Fei's hand from his shoulder and handed it to Qin Shang. Qin Shang quickly supported Ling Fei and thanked Che Shen.

  The god of cars waved his hand and turned away. Qin Shang closed the door and threw Ling Fei to the ground, frowning and saying, "What's going on?"

  Ling Fei smiled and said, "Lin Canghai and the others did a good job. I'm smart enough, or else I would have ended up like that today." Qin Shang said, "Cut it out, don't change the subject. Did you go looking for trouble yourself?" Ling Fei took a few deep breaths, sat up straight and said, "Am I the kind of person who looks for trouble when there isn't any?" But this sentence was clearly said without much conviction.

  Qin Shang sat on the sofa, furrowed his brow and took a look at Ling Fei's injuries, then let out a sigh of relief; "Apart from the thigh, there's nothing serious, I'll give Bing Xin a call." Ling Fei leaned back and fell silent after muttering a soft "en".

  ……

  On the second day, early in the morning, Ling Fei felt someone scratching his nose with something. He rubbed his nose and suppressed the urge to sneeze. With a drowsy gaze, he looked around and was shocked to see Xiaoxiao Lan, Gan Feng, Qin Shang, and Xiao Yang sitting in the bedroom. The one who had scratched his nose earlier, Xiao Yang, was smiling while holding a feather.

  Ling Fei suddenly got up, feeling no more pain on his body, only a wave of fatigue afterwards. His face changed as he looked at Xiao Lan, who nodded helplessly.

  Qin Shang and Gan Feng's faces were filled with schadenfreude, but what was most eerie was that no one said a word...

  At this time, a stunningly beautiful woman walked in, but the coldness in her eyes still kept people at bay, apparently another type of woman like Han Ruoye. Her long hair reached down to her waist, her skin was as white as jade, and her lips were lightly biting an apple, the chill in her eyes gradually melting away, gazing at Ling Fei with a hint of resentment...

  Ling Fei bitterly smiled and said: "Ice... Ice Heart..."

  When Ling Fei called out to her, Bing Xin let out a sigh and handed over the apple. Ling Fei hastily took it from her, and only when she saw him take the apple did Bing Xin crack a faint smile, beautiful as a spring breeze that brought peace to one's heart.

  "Is it another fight?" The voice was extremely soft and beautiful, making people's bones numb when they heard it. Ling Fei looked like a child who had done something wrong, nodding his head. Bing Xin frowned: "Boss, how can you still be so dishonest? You're already a role model for others, yet you still go fight."

  Ling Fei was taken aback, and immediately looked at the few people behind Bing Xin. They all had a helpless expression on their faces, obediently sitting there, apparently, they had betrayed Ling Fei...

  Ling Fei let out a dry cough; "En... it doesn't count as a fight, just sparring with friends..." Bing Xin pointed at Ling Fei's forehead with her index finger and scolded; "You're still lying to me, can sparring create such a big hole in the leg? It should be caused by a gun, right? Should be a sniper rifle with considerable power."

  Ling Fei took a bite of an apple and fell onto the bed, with an air of "no matter how you ask me, I won't say anything".