The reason the Truck s entered the battle was to make the bomb disposal experts present uninterested.

They could never have imagined that with so many people on their side, they had thought of so many ways to get rid of the bomb. Not only did they not get rid of it, they had even brought the situation closer and closer to a dangerous situation.

But the scene hadn't been given to Cheng Feng for long, so he had solved the problem perfectly.

When Bai Yan and the rest arrived at the scene, Cheng Feng had already disappeared.

No one knew where he had left from, but after this incident, they truly did know that Cheng Feng was definitely not an ordinary person.

Even these experienced demolition experts were unable to solve this problem, but Cheng Feng was able to do it in just a few moments.

"Who is willing to drive away this Truck?"

Bai Yan asked towards the crowd.

"Me!"

Xiao Chen took the initiative to ask.

"Alright, I'll go with you."

Bai Yan said that as she prepared to get on the carriage and set off with Xiao Chen.

"White Captain, you are already so tired, you should go back and rest."

Xiao Chen couldn't help but ask.

Bai Yan also knew her current state. She could not drive such an existence of Truck, if she could, she would drive her own car.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Bai Yan waved her hand.

"It's fine."

Bai Yan said directly.

"Alright, the rest of you can go back now." "Leave some people to help us open up a path."

Bai Yan said as she assigned a few people to drive a police car to escort the Truck towards the direction of the provincial capital.

During the process, the police cars sounded out their sirens, after all, the Truck were loaded with tons of TNT explosives.

What they didn't know was that after they left, Cheng Feng appeared from the side of the mountain.

Cheng Feng watched them leave with a cigarette in his mouth.

The scene on the highway was already settled by the police officers present.

The bodies of these robbers were all brought back by the police.

Even the blood on the ground had been cleaned by a professional fire engine.

Cheng Feng exhaled a cloud of smoke, and a devilish smile appeared on his face.

He turned around and rushed down the hill, arriving at the top of the provincial road.

Not far away from the road, there was a very old white car.

He opened the door and squeezed inside.

In this era, no one drove such a car anymore.

The people of Celestial dynasty were gradually getting rich, and it was a good thing for them, who would call out to Ao Tuo or QQ like that.

But he didn't mind at all.

To Cheng Feng, these were just worldly possessions.

Right now, there were two things that were more important to him.

The first of these was related to Zhang Zitao.

The second item was a secret.

No one knew exactly how many secrets Cheng Feng had.

The secrets on his body were the same as his age. If he probed deeper, no one would benefit.

Moreover, his existence was one of the most confidential secrets in the entire Celestial dynasty.

At the same time, he was also a person that no one could figure out.

Most of the time, his motives were extremely strange.

"Forget it, it's still early. Let's go greet you first."

Cheng Feng thought as he activated Ao Tuo, heading towards the direction of the provincial capital.

Amidst the sound of the engine exploding, Cheng Feng's OT car actually sped up at an astonishing speed.

In the eyes of most people, it was already not easy for an Otto to speed 80 kilometers an hour, let alone in the provincial capital.

However, in Cheng Feng's hands, it felt like they were driving out a sports car.

It was truly surprising.

And it was on the congested road!

"F * ck Progogol, quickly take a look. There was an Ao Tuo at the back, driving like it was flying. Isn't this provoking us? "

Inside a Porsche 911, a man sitting in the front passenger seat warned the man driving the sports car.

As for the man who was called Progogol, when he saw the rearview mirror, he immediately became spirited.

To think that a Broken Arcana was able to drive at such a f * cking high speed. It had truly refreshed his horizons.

The car must have been modified before. Otherwise, how could it drive so fast?

However, even though he had been modified, Ao Tuo was still an OT. To be able to drive so fast, the owner of the car must be quite capable.

This naturally aroused the desire and fighting spirit of Progogol's racing cars.

"F * ck, you sure have some skill." To be able to cause Ao Tuo to fly, I want to see who exactly is at fault between him and my Porsche! "

Progogol stepped on the throttle fiercely and quickly shifted gears to increase his speed.

As for Cheng Feng, after he drove his obelisk past him, he ignored the Porsche that was constantly accelerating.

Progogol was not angry, but instead became more serious.

"Progogol, quickly give chase! Why does it seem like our Porsche is going to be left behind by such an arcana? This was not scientific! Did he change Ao Tuo's engine into Porsche? "Progogol, if the other young masters in the provincial capital were to find out that we were beaten to such a state by an Ao Tuo, they would definitely laugh their teeth out!"

The man at the side hurriedly reminded him.

"I f * cking know, can you stop bullshitting!?"

Progogol roared.

He was also depressed. A million level Porsche like him was actually at a disadvantage in front of a few thousand dollars worth of Ao Tuo.

He was trying his best to catch up, but he still couldn't catch up with Ao Tuo.

This really made him angry. As a sports car, why couldn't he catch up to Ao Tuo?

Could it be that Ao Tuo's engine is better than the Porsche's?

How is this possible!?

If Ao Tuo could become someone like that, he definitely wouldn't lack money.

If they wanted to chase after speed, how could they use a car like Otto, which didn't have a streamlined body?

If this type of car was used for modification, even if it was equipped with a very good engine, the speed of the car would still not be able to go up.

And in terms of speed, he wouldn't say a word.

Even if they were to increase their speed, there was a high chance that the car would fall apart.

It would become very dangerous.

A person who had the money to transform Ao Tuo into someone more powerful than the Porsche wouldn't be so stupid as to put their life in danger.

But if he thought like that, he really couldn't understand how this Oto could be so powerful.

He was already trying his best to catch up. He could even feel that the Porsche was losing power, but why was it unable to?

Could it be that this Ao Tuo was actually a handmade sports car that was created by someone? Was it only because the owner of the sports car had a bad taste, that made the car look like Ao Tuo?

exactly what was going on, Progogol was temporarily unsure of what was going on.