Fast Travel Absurdity Sutra

Zhang Shengli, Qian Geming and Song Xiang were in the generator workshop, just about to install a time bomb.

Their faces still had an expression of tension and madness mixed together.

Qian Geming's forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes revealed a hint of emptiness after determination; Zhang Shengli kept swallowing his saliva, and his hands trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress the fear in his heart; Song Xiang had already burst into tears, her body was shaking uncontrollably, and her eyes were full of despair and regret.

Suddenly, the lights around them lit up brightly, and the dazzling light made them unable to open their eyes for a moment.

A group of well-trained police officers descended from the sky like gods and quickly surrounded them.

"Don't move! Put your hands up!"

The majestic shout echoed in the workshop, and the police officers pointed their guns at the three criminals who attempted to destroy important national facilities.

Zhang Shengli's eyes widened in horror, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Qian Revolution subconsciously wanted to resist and reached for his waist, but after seeing the determined eyes of the police officers and the black muzzles of their guns, his hands dropped weakly.

Song Xiang burst into tears, muttering:

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

At the same time, Xia Jun was sitting in the black car outside the power plant, anxiously waiting for news from his accomplices.

His heart was filled with anxiety and anticipation. His hands kept tapping on the steering wheel, and his eyes looked at the gate of the power plant from time to time.

However, what he waited for was not the figure of his accomplice who had successfully escaped, but the figure of public security officers who quickly surrounded him.

When the cold handcuffs were put on his hands, Xia Jun's face showed despair. He knew that everything was over.

He slumped in the driver's seat like a deflated ball, staring blankly ahead, muttering to himself:

"It's over, it's over..."

Elsewhere in the city, Lantian lay in bed, listening to Desser Ergou's broadcast. Desser Ergou suddenly became excited, mimicking the situation at the power plant like a football commentator. He was closely following the developments.

The cocky Ergou changed into a little boy.

Lantian asked him to monitor Liu Jun and others 24 hours a day. Ergou, who had a rare moment of enlightenment, made a condition to Lantian.

He wants Lantian to give him 500 points so that he can exchange them for an image.

Other people's sons are either handsome or beautiful, but he is the only one who is still a mess after tens of thousands of years.

Looking at the points that the owner had hardly touched, he was extremely angry!

Why do you order people around so hard when it comes to completing tasks, but when it comes to distributing points, there is no sign of them at all?

Tongzi quits!

When Lantian heard Ergou's request, he was silent for a while.

The arrogant Ergou, who was tough at the beginning, couldn't stand the silent atmosphere and began to shrink. Only then did he hear Lantian speak softly.

"All right!"

"Ah, you can't refuse. You never give me points every time. Ah, you, you, what did you say? You said okay?"

Er Gou was so happy that he went crazy.

He reacted immediately and flew to the mall, placed an order immediately, and exchanged a skin image for himself.

Look, in Lantian’s sea of ​​consciousness, there is a little kid jumping around every day.

However, since he just had a new image, Ergou worked very hard.

Watching the little kid talking and gesturing, Lantian managed to suppress the urge to cover his mouth. While she listened to the cocky Ergou's chatter, she kept an eye on the situation in the bullpen and with Liu Jun.

She knew very well that the mastermind behind all this was Liu Jun, the cunning spy who had been hiding in the dark.

On the dark and windy night, which was the crucial night when Zhang Shengli and his three companions were preparing to blow up the power plant, Liu Jun, who had not gone out for many days, finally made a move.

Liu Jun's figure looked particularly stealthy in the darkness. He walked out of his hiding place cautiously, vigilantly observing the movements around him.

The moonlight shone on his face, illuminating his gloomy and calculating expression.

He was wearing a black windbreaker with the collar turned up high, and a black cotton hat that almost covered half of his face. He walked lightly and quickly towards a cowshed.

Lantian has been keeping a close eye on Liu Jun's every move.

When she saw Liu Jun preparing to go out, her heart moved slightly.

She knew it was time to close the net.

She followed quietly.

Liu Jun walked and stopped along the way, constantly changing his route, as if trying to shake off any possible pursuers. But he didn't know that he had already fallen into a tight net.

Finally, Liu Jun went directly to the mountains outside the village, where a black jeep was parked. Lantian had never seen the driver before.

This was very novel to Lantian.

Lantian has hardly missed a chance to open his eyes in the past month, so how come he hasn't noticed that Liu Jun has contacted people from the outside world?

This Liu Jun, oh no, the Blood Shadow Demon Hero, is quite interesting!

"Mr. Cangshan, thank you for your hard work. Is the ship ready?"

"No problem. Cang Zhi, can we go back tonight?" Cang Shanjun looked indifferent as he glanced at Xueying Shaxiong.

"You, no, you still have to go to the capital. I think your transfer order will be issued in a few days. Sharen Cangjie is still waiting for your cooperation. Cang Yong has worked too hard in the past few years. He relied on himself to deal with things in the capital."

Cangshan Jun's eyes suddenly darkened. He had come to the Flower Country earlier than Cangzhi and had long wanted to return home. Originally, he thought this time, he could take the opportunity to go back together. After all, the ocean was vast, and a boat would need two people anyway!

A hint of resentment flashed across his eyes. However, he still didn't have the courage to refute what Blood Shadow Sha Xiong said.

He lowered his head slightly to hide the hatred in his eyes.

Cang Zhi didn't care about his reaction. At this moment, his mind was on the bullpen.

"Mr. Cangshan, in ten minutes, drive the car to the entrance of the cowshed and we'll get these three old men in the car."

Lantian narrowed his eyes slightly, Liu Jun, oh, no, Cang Zhi is confident!

As her spiritual consciousness flowed, she could already see that not far away, behind several large trees opposite, Wang Jinsong was quietly hiding in the shadows.

Lantian raised the corner of her mouth slightly. Well, it seems that she doesn't need to show up in person tonight.

After Cang Zhi and Cang Shanjun finished speaking, they turned around and walked towards the cowshed cautiously.

It was a cloudy night, with only the shadow of the moon visible in the sky, not even a single star. It must be heaven's gift to these spies!

Cang Zhi walked silently on the dirt road, without making any sound.

His figure was also swallowed up by the darkness. If you didn't get close to him, you wouldn't be able to spot him at all.

Cang Zhi, like a ghost in the dark night, quietly approached the cowshed.

His steps were as light as those of a cat hunting, and each step was precisely taken to avoid any debris that might make any noise.

Coming to the cowshed window, he pulled out a small bamboo tube from his sleeve, which contained a drug that could cause people to faint.

Cang Zhi pointed the bamboo tube at the gap of the window and blew gently. The incense then spread slowly in the cowshed like wisps of dark breath, as if to drag this small space into an endless abyss of sleep.

Cangshanjun drove the car slowly towards the cowshed according to the established plan.

The sound of the car's engine was suppressed to a minimum, like the faint breath of a lurking beast.

After the car stopped, Cang Zhi quickly and silently broke open the door of the cowshed. The worn-out latch was like a fragile dead branch in his hand and was easily broken.

There was a cold and complacent light in his eyes as he prepared to carry the three elderly people, Ma Pingyuan, Li Haixin and Qiu Hong, into the car.

Outside the cowshed, the night was as dark as ink, so thick that it could not be dissolved, and it hung gloomily over the land.

A breeze blew by, but it did not bring a hint of coolness. Instead, the tense atmosphere in the air became more intense.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, and the occasional chirping of insects seemed particularly abrupt at this moment.

There was a suffocating atmosphere of tension in the bullpen.

Just as Cang Zhi walked into the cowshed and was about to touch the first old man, Wang Jinsong jumped out from behind the tree where he was hiding, like a sharp arrow shooting out from the darkness, and attacked Cang Zhi decisively.

His figure drew a firm arc in the darkness, causing a slight gust of wind.

Cang Zhi is a well-trained spy with top-notch reaction speed.

Cang Zhi's figure flashed and he rushed towards Wang Jinsong like a ghost. His right fist was raised high, and with a whistling sound, it went straight to Wang Jinsong's face.

This punch was like a black lightning that suddenly appeared in the night sky, tearing through the air and slashing towards the target fiercely, as if to knock Wang Jinsong down instantly.

Wang Jinsong's eyes were sharp as an eagle's, and he nimbly dodged the fatal blow with a sideways movement. His feet were firmly planted on the ground, and the dust beneath his feet was stirred up by his movements, forming a small cloud of dust in the dim light.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jinsong quickly counterattacked with a punch. His fist, with fierce force, hit Cang Zhi's chest, and the wind from his fist was whistling.

In this split second, Cang Zhi, with his keen intuition and extraordinary reaction ability, flashed like a ghost and pounced towards Wang Jinsong in an instant.

This punch was extremely fast and powerful. If you were hit, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Wang Jinsong was not in a hurry. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He dodged to the side and avoided Cang Zhi's fatal blow by a hair's breadth.

At the same time, Cangshan Jun arrived at the door of the cowshed.

He had seen Cang Zhi fighting with someone a long time ago.

He quickly got out of the car and circled around Wang Jinsong from behind. His left leg was like a sharp battle axe, sweeping towards Wang Jinsong's back fiercely. His movements were sharp and fierce, trying to inflict a heavy blow to Wang Jinsong by surprise.

Wang Jinsong seemed to have eyes on his back and was keenly aware of the danger behind him.

He squatted down suddenly, and Cangshan Jun's legs whizzed past his head.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jinsong exerted force with his legs, jumped high like a spring, turned 180 degrees in the air, and at the same time, punched out with both fists, like two dragons emerging from the sea, smashing hard towards Cangshanjun's chest.

Cangshan Jun hurriedly crossed his arms to block, but there was a dull "bang" sound, and Cangshan Jun was knocked back several steps by this huge force, with a look of pain on his face.

Seeing his companions frustrated, Cang Zhi became furious and rushed towards Wang Jinsong again.

This time, he unleashed a fierce combination of punches, with flying fists that were dazzling.

He made a feint with his left fist and attacked Wang Jinsong's abdomen, but the real killer move was hidden in his right fist. At the moment when his left fist was about to touch Wang Jinsong, his right fist suddenly changed direction and hit Wang Jinsong's temple at a faster speed.

Wang Jinsong was unusually calm. His body swayed gently to the left like willow catkins in the wind, avoiding Cang Zhi's fists.

Seeing this, Cang Zhi quickly leaned back and dodged Wang Jinsong's attack in an extremely thrilling posture.

His back was almost parallel to the ground, his hair flying wildly in the wind, and a ferocious look appeared on his face. Then, he kicked his legs hard, using the rebound force to pounce on Wang Jinsong again, his hands like pliers, trying to lock Wang Jinsong's throat.

Wang Jinsong was not afraid at all. He raised his arms and blocked Cang Zhi's hands with force.

The two sides fought back and forth, and the fight became more and more intense.

Suddenly, Cang Zhi's eyes became stern, and during a brief interval in the confrontation, he quickly pulled out a gleaming dagger from his waist.

The dagger flashed a cold light in the dim moonlight. It was a weapon summoned from hell, instantly changing the situation of the battle.

Cang Zhi held the dagger and stabbed at Wang Jinsong frantically like a mad wolf.

The dagger drew cold arcs in the air, each one carrying deadly murderous intent.

Wang Jinsong suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. His eyes became more solemn and he stared intently at the dagger in Cang Zhi's hand. His body reacted quickly and he kept dodging left and right.

However, Cang Zhi's attacks were as intense as a storm. Although Wang Jinsong tried his best to dodge, he was not careful and the dagger still cut his left arm.

Suddenly, blood gushed out, staining his sleeves red.

Wang Jinsong frowned, but did not retreat. He endured the severe pain from the wound and continued to deal with Cang Zhi.

At this time, the atmosphere around became increasingly tense.

The shadow of the cowshed looked particularly eerie in the night, like a sleeping giant beast, quietly watching this fierce life-and-death struggle.

The figures of Wang Jinsong, Cang Zhi, and Cang Shanjun kept intersecting and separating in the darkness. Every attack and evasion was a life-or-death struggle. Their breathing was clearly audible in the silent night sky. This thrilling fight continued under the cover of the dark night...

Just when the two sides were deadlocked and engaged in a fierce fight, Lantian could only step out steadily from behind the thick tree where he was hiding.

She sighed inwardly.

In fact, when she first saw Wang Jinsong, she never thought about standing up in this chaos.

However, the development of things was completely beyond her expectations.

It was originally thought that Wang Jinsong, who was strong and had some kung fu skills, could deal with the two opponents alone, but the fact was that he could not withstand the joint attack of the two alone!

What's worse is that the other party has extremely sharp weapons in his hands, which makes the situation even more dangerous.

Wang Jinsong was gradually losing the upper hand and was in danger of encountering an accident at any time. In addition, the other party was obviously coming for the three powerless old men. If they were allowed to succeed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Lantian knew that he could not just watch Wang Jinsong die, nor could he sit idly by and watch the three innocent elderly people being abducted by this group of evildoers.

So, after some inner struggle, she finally decided to show up.