Chapter 445: Chapter 138: One Man Against an Army!!!

"Don’t force us to act. The higher-ups only said to try to keep them alive, but if someone dies, it’s not a problem."

The captain snorted coldly:

"So, be honest!"

The Mute heard this and shut his mouth, obediently squatting down with his hands on his head, allowing himself to be shackled and led away.

A wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him.

As long as the master is safe, he’ll definitely come back to rescue us, and this temporary grievance is nothing.

"Zzzt..."

At this moment, a voice came from the pager:

"The target has retreated, the target has retreated, position is in Zone One. Wolf Fang Squad, be careful; the target might be returning."

The Mute’s eyes lit up.

"Damn it!"

The captain’s face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped forward, carrying the now unresisting Mute on his back as he ran madly.

"Hurry!"

The group paid no heed to anything else, rushing out of the dense forest, where off-road vehicles were already waiting on the mountain road outside.

"Get in the car!"

"Go!"

"Faster!"

"Vroom..."

The driver slammed on the gas pedal, and the off-road vehicle’s four wheels spun furiously, roaring away from the spot and charging onto the highway.

The mountain road was rough, but the driver’s skills were exceptional, allowing the heavy vehicle to skid elegantly from time to time.

"Whoosh!"

In just a moment, the vehicle had sped onto a relatively wide road, and the expressions of those inside eased slightly.

As long as they got onto the highway and merged into the traffic, even if that person came back, they probably wouldn’t be found...

"Cap... Captain."

The driver’s face was pale:

"He’s here."

In front of them, a figure crossed dozens of meters of mountainous terrain, gently landing in the middle of the road, blocking their path.

Very peculiar.

The man’s body technique was extremely light, like a breeze on the face, yet his speed was astonishing, like lightning.

The transition between fast and slow was completely natural.

"Run him over!"

The captain gritted his teeth, roaring loudly:

"Accelerate, don’t stop."

"Vroom..."

The driver pressed down on the gas pedal hard, pushing the off-road vehicle’s speed to the maximum, aiming to ram into the figure in the middle of the road.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng gently shook his head, extending a hand towards the vehicle.

"Bang!"

The people inside the car jolted sharply, and then felt the world spinning around them.

The whole off-road vehicle had been lifted up and smashed heavily back down, the wheels hitting the road guardrail as they spun.

Fang Zheng strolled to the side of the car, reaching out to open the car door.

A gun barrel extended from within.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Bullets whizzed out, spraying fire close to the target, coming like a torrential rain.

However.

Fang Zheng’s body was guarded by an invisible righteous strength, and the bullets, at most, approached within three inches before losing power and falling.

"Why bother..."

Fang Zheng shook his head, waved his hand, and an invisible power swept the guns in front of him, tossing them behind.

Then, amidst the astonished gazes of others, he stepped into the car.

"Let’s go!"

Fang Zheng patted the seat:

"Where were you planning to go?"

The car went silent.

The interior of the off-road vehicle had been modified, with no second or third row, somewhat resembling subway seating.

Besides the Mute and the driver, there were three soldiers in camouflage uniforms.

The captain’s face was tense as he muttered:

"Fang Zheng, I know you’re powerful, but you can’t fight the nation. You should just surrender!"

"Surrender?" Fang Zheng asked slowly:

"Do you even know what crime I’ve committed?"

The captain opened his mouth; he only knew to follow orders and didn’t really know the reason.

"You don’t know?"

Fang Zheng shook his head, looking at the young soldier opposite:

"Brother, who sent you to capture me?"

"Battalion Commander Huang," the young soldier instinctively replied.

"Shut up," the captain angrily retorted.

"Where are you going?" Fang Zheng continued to ask.

"Second Artillery Corps Military District," the young man replied, then shouted uncontrollably:

"Captain, it’s not that I want to answer; I... I can’t control myself. This man uses demon techniques!"

"It’s not demon techniques," Fang Zheng said:

"It’s Daoist skill."

"Forget it!"

He could see that these people were just soldiers carrying out orders and wouldn’t know much.

He flipped his hand, and a phone appeared out of thin air.

For those inside the car, his prowess was no longer surprising, though the driver asked nervously:

"Should I... still go?"

"Drive," Fang Zheng said as he swiped the phone screen slowly:

"To the nearest city."

"Okay."

The driver nodded, glanced at the silent captain, and sighed helplessly, turning the steering wheel.

Now at the mercy of others, resisting was useless, especially since there was a coordinate in the car, allowing the camp to monitor them at any time.

Better to follow the instructions for now.

Inside the vehicle.

Fang Zheng dialed a number on the phone.

He had dialed this number countless times over the past few days; as the leader, he indeed was somewhat derelict.

"Fang Zheng!"

Wen Lei’s voice was stern; she was used to being unable to reach Fang Zheng, thus speaking directly once connected:

"Someone is investigating Fangtian Group."

"Oh!" Fang Zheng nodded:

"Who?"

"Xiao Family from the Capital City," Wen Lei replied:

"Do not underestimate the Xiao Family. I’ve found out that their influence spans across the military, political, and business sectors of Xia Country."

"If not for our solid footing in Qu City, I might have already been taken to the Public Security Department."

"Mr. Zhao suggested we find some connections; he can’t cover for us indefinitely."

Now the Fangtian Group is the top taxpayer in Qu City, with two directors from the Public Security Department being Fang Zheng’s friends.

All other departments rely on Fangtian Group.

Moreover,

Fang Zheng held some leverage over Mr. Zhao.

Even a powerful dragon can’t crush a local snake; no matter how prestigious the Xiao Family of Xia Country is, they can’t have their way in Qu City.

Especially since,

Fangtian Group can stand up to scrutiny!

"Xiao Family?"

Fang Zheng looked up, puzzled:

"When did I offend the Xiao Family?"

If it were the Wang Family, it would be understandable, as he had indeed killed two of their young masters, angering them.