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Just moments ago, he had revved up the engine to crush the black off-road vehicle that was rapidly retreating, trying to avoid the flames that had ignited. However, the off-road vehicle had not noticed the leaking fuel from the 120, and the wheels had become contaminated with gasoline. Even as it distanced itself from the 120, the fire on the wheels continued to burn.
The driver of the vehicle attempted to move forward and backward repeatedly, but the flames remained unextinguished. If the tires continued to burn, the vehicle would be rendered useless. He quickly exited the car to extinguish the fire, his body covered in dirt. Upon closer inspection, it became clear that he was the leader of that group.
Taking advantage of the moment when the off-road vehicle came to a stop after crashing, Zhu Junjie pushed open the deformed door once more. To his shock, he saw a person emerge from the black off-road vehicle, dressed in Interpol attire.
Was this person one of those who had slipped through their grasp? If he had managed to escape, why was he not continuing to flee but instead crashing into the 120? Did he know that Mong Si was in that car?
Mong Si was indeed in that vehicle, but how did the other party find out? Zhu Junjie found himself puzzled by these thoughts. The fire grew increasingly fierce, and the temperature inside the cabin rose dangerously high, signaling that danger was imminent. Time was running out; Zhu Junjie had no time to ponder these questions. His priority now was to get Mong Si out of the cabin.
However, there were people outside who wanted to kill Mong Si. If he brought Mong Si out, wouldn’t that just deliver him right into their hands? Mong Si was currently unconscious and unable to defend himself; it would be easy for them to kill him.
If they did not leave the cabin quickly, death awaited them. Escaping from the cabin still offered a chance of survival. Faced with danger versus certain death, Zhu Junjie chose to confront the danger.
He took a deep breath and prepared to drag Mong Si out of the cabin. Since Mong Si was in a coma, Zhu Junjie first pushed him outside. If they discovered Mong Si and intended to kill him while he remained inside, there would be no possibility for rescue.
To be safe, Zhu Junjie exited the cabin first and then grabbed Mong Si by his shoulders, dragging him outward. Mong Si was large in stature; Zhu Junjie gritted his teeth and pulled him out.
The 120 had already caught fire and could explode at any moment. After dragging Mong Si out of the cabin, Zhu Junjie dared not linger nearby. He tried his best to pull Mong Si away from the 120.
Fortunately, while Zhu Junjie was doing this, the leader who had emerged from the off-road vehicle was busy trying to extinguish the fire on the tires. There were no fire extinguishers in the vehicle; he could only remove his jacket and beat at the flames.
As he extinguished the fire and turned to check on the situation with the ambulance, he caught sight of Zhu Junjie through the thick smoke. Zhu Junjie had been paying close attention to that person's reactions, and when the individual looked over, Zhu Junjie suddenly froze for a moment.
Then, inexplicably fueled by some newfound strength, he quickened his movements. At that moment, he had only one thought in mind: he needed to drag Mong Si as far away as possible before that person charged at them and launched an attack. This way, even if the vehicle exploded, the chances of Mong Si getting hurt would be significantly reduced.
It was daytime, and although visibility was affected by the smoke, the leader still recognized Mong Si lying on the ground. They had come to Hai City specifically to take Mong Si away; now that he had not been taken, everyone in their group except for the leader had been captured.
The leader had initially escaped, hijacked a vehicle, and tried to get as far away as possible, hoping for a chance to flee Hai City. However, once he made it out of the woods and was able to receive a signal, his employer sent him a message inquiring about the progress of the situation and Mong Si's current status. The leader was certain that Mong Si was dead and had been discarded in the forest.
The employer immediately became furious, stating that Mong Si's locator indicated he was still moving and alive. The leader insisted it was impossible. The employer then shared Mong Si's movement route with him. When the leader saw the red dot moving continuously on his phone screen, disbelief washed over him.
Mong Si had two broken legs and could not walk on his own. They had checked him thoroughly at the moment they abducted him; his injuries were real and not feigned. They had fired so many shots down into Deep Gully that Mong Si should have already been shot to pieces—how could he still be alive?
While the leader pondered what he might have overlooked, the employer's anger escalated into furious insults. He warned that if the leader failed to handle this matter properly, there would be no hope for him to leave Hai City; he must kill Mong Si immediately.
The employer's curses combined with the leader's rage over losing so many brothers pushed his hatred for Mong Si to its peak. He intercepted an off-road vehicle on his way to search for Mong Si, intent on killing him swiftly.
As he drove down the road, he quickly spotted Mong Si in the approaching ambulance. In an instant, he resolved to ensure that vehicle would be destroyed along with its occupants. With this thought in mind, he accelerated and drove his off-road vehicle straight toward the ambulance.
The ambulance crumpled severely upon impact and caught fire; it was highly likely that those inside would be trapped. What infuriated him even more was that Mong Si was dragged out of the wreckage. How could this guy have such incredible luck?
No matter how many lives Mong Si has, today next year will definitely be his death anniversary!
The leader tossed aside his coat and walked towards Zhu Junjie. If it weren't for the fact that his weapon had run out of bullets in the forest, he could have discarded it to lighten his load. If he had done that, he wouldn't have to exert so much effort; he could have just given them a burst and quickly escaped in his off-road vehicle.
As the leader approached, he saw Zhu Junjie. "Hand him over to me, and I'll spare your life."
"Why do I find that so unappealing?" Zhu Junjie replied with sarcasm.
Ha! This is Hai City! Only Zhu Junjie spares others' lives; how could someone like the one before him, who was being chased by the police like a stray dog, dare to talk about sparing her life?
Zhu Junjie's tone was filled with mockery. "You're not my match. If you don't hand him over to me, you only have a dead end ahead."
The leader didn't want to get entangled with Zhu Junjie; he wanted to quickly deal with Mong Si while persuading Zhu Junjie as he approached.
Zhu Junjie shot a sidelong glance at him. He knew his own abilities well; he could take down an average person, but this one before him was someone who walked on the edge of a knife—he definitely couldn't defeat him.
Zhu Junjie was not someone who easily admitted defeat. Even though he had a deep understanding of his own skills, he would never give up without a fight.
"Why do you have so much nonsense to say?" Zhu Junjie said while glancing at the ambulance's position.
At that moment, the driver and doctor from the ambulance had already exited; they were choked by the smoke and stumbled away a short distance before collapsing to the ground, coughing continuously.
From their position, they were about fifteen or sixteen meters away from the ambulance, barely considered a safe distance.
After dragging Mong Si for a while, Zhu Junjie was already drenched in sweat. The chilly autumn wind swept through, bringing waves of coldness.
There was still a tough battle ahead; if he continued dragging Mong Si like this, he wouldn't have the strength left to fight the person in front of him.
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