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He sped along!

Wan Yu skillfully drove the car on the road to avoid pedestrians and weaved between the bus and the cattle carriage.

Its speed never slowed down. Wan Wan, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, was so scared that her face turned pale.

His hands were on the handle at the top right corner, and he looked nervous.

There was no such thing as speeding in this day and age.

"I've always been driving so fast. I'll get used to it.”Wan Yu did not slow down.

On the national highway, buses from other places to Fog City could be seen at any time.

Wan Yu's figure in the Santana was in the eyes of the pedestrians and the people on the bus.

He was definitely a tycoon.

One had to know that a Santana cost 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. There were very few people who could afford such a car.

Most of the cars on the road were buses.

"Uncle, someone is blocking the car in front!”The road ahead began to slow down.

There was a fee for each car.

From his angle, he could not see what was happening in front of him.

He often heard people say that there were people blocking the road to collect money. They were very bold.

It was fine if they paid, but the consequences of not paying were obvious.

The number of people who died on the national highway alone was not small.

After Wan Yu understood, he turned the steering wheel and drove in the opposite direction.

"Little Uncle, are you going to teach them a lesson?”Wan Wan asked in surprise.

"Yes, I'll deal with it if I see it!" Wan Yu nodded.

"Uncle, they're not those hooligans in town. I heard from my dad that they all have lives in their hands. Why don't we pay them?”Wan Wan said nervously.

The Santana quickly rushed to the front, and a bamboo pole blocked the front.

More than 20 young men stood in the middle of the road.

Every time a car passed, they would charge a fee before they were allowed to pass.

There were also many bloodstains on the ground, which showed the fate of those who resisted.

Wan Yu's car was directly in front of Bamboo. Wan Yu got out of the car and locked Wan Wan in the car.

"Kid, are you looking for death by not lining up?”The young man in the lead was furious.

However, seeing that Wan Yu was so young and even knew how to drive a Santana, he did not make a move directly.

As soon as he said that, the scene instantly fell silent.

Especially those young men who were blocking the road to rob. They were stunned for a moment before they all laughed out loud.

Even the people who were peeking out of the bus to watch the show laughed.

People who ran on the national highway all year round were mostly used to it.

It was normal to be stopped by someone and charged a toll. At least they could let you go if you paid them.

If it was in those remote places, he would have robbed you of all your money.

"Wan Yu? Was it the godly Wan Yu from Chenghua Biography who fought against 100?”The young man in the lead said disdainfully.

"Clean it up!"

The young man waved his hand, and a few young people immediately walked out from behind him. They rubbed their fists and walked towards Wan Yu.

"Idiot!"

Wan Yu sneered and took out an iron rod from behind him.

He directly hit the young man in front of him with his rod.

"Bang!" One of them broke his arm.

Before the others could react, Wan Yu's rod only made a few bangs, and the limbs of the few youths who came over were all broken.

He lay on the ground and wailed. Just looking at his broken limbs, the people around him sucked in a breath of cold air.

How ruthless!

"Take a knife and kill him!" The leader did not say anything and took out a machete from under the small table.

The aura of a dozen people charging into the formation with their sabers was very strong. Even Wan Wan, who was sitting in the car, was scared out of her wits.

If something happened to her uncle, she would be finished.

"Little Uncle, you can do it!"

When Wan Yu saw the other party charging over, his heart did not waver at all.

If he were to hit her with two more sticks, he would directly break his arms and legs.

The dozen or so people did not last long in Wan Yu's hands. All of them fell to the ground and wailed.

The iron rod in Wan Yu's hand was stained with blood. He stood on the spot like a fiend.

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