Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

The tires screeched as they rubbed against the rough county road.

Yingdie's face was expressionless, but her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, veins bulging.

Despite her superb driving skills, she repeatedly performed dangerous evasive maneuvers on the narrow road.

But the three modified cars behind them were like leeches, relentlessly pursuing them and gradually closing the distance.

"boom!"

A bullet struck the passenger-side window precisely, and the bulletproof glass stopped the bullet.

But Meng Chuan instinctively shrank his neck, a surge of anger rising in his heart.

Meng Chuan and Ying Die both knew that if things continued like this, they would eventually be driven into a corner by the other side.

Yingdie gritted her teeth, her eyes blazing, and suddenly noticed a dilapidated scrap metal recycling station not far ahead.

The rusty iron gate was half-closed, and inside were piles of scrap metal and abandoned vehicles, resembling a steel graveyard.

Without hesitation, she swerved the steering wheel sharply, and the Mercedes-Benz V-Class roared into the recycling station.

It was midday, and no one was in sight.

The car came to an abrupt stop next to a pile of wrecked trucks.

"Young Master, please stay close to me after you get out of the carriage."

Yingdie gave Meng Chuan some instructions.

Meng Chuan nodded, and the two quickly jumped out of the car.

Almost simultaneously, three modified cars roared in.

The screeching sound of brakes echoed through the recycling station.

Six assassins wearing black masks, three of whom were armed, filed out.

They spread out in a fan shape, and one of them first checked Meng Chuan's car.

After confirming that no one was around, the leader waved his hand.

The six people then dispersed and began searching inside.

They were very professional and worked in perfect harmony.

"Only three people have guns; we need to take them out first."

Behind a pile of abandoned trucks, Yingdie observed and whispered to Meng Chuan.

"These two armed men are standing close together. I'll go out and subdue one of them in a bit. You use your 'hundred paces and a willow leaf' technique to shoot the other one."

A ruthless glint flashed in Yingdie's eyes.

Before Meng Chuan could say anything, Ying Die had already nimbly climbed onto the pile of trucks.

"Do they really trust me that much? I might not even trust myself."

Meng Chuan looked at Ying Die with a wry smile, a bitter smile in his heart.

Meng Chuan was somewhat nervous; he had originally intended to advise Ying Die not to be too impulsive.

After all, if she rushes out now, what if Meng Chuan fails to kill the assassin?

Yingdie truly became that person's live target.

But now the Shadow Butterfly has already climbed up.

Everything had to proceed according to Yingdie's plan.

The next moment, the shadow butterfly suddenly pounced out and descended from the sky.

She tackled the nearest armed assassin to the ground.

As for the other armed assassin, she completely ignored him.

She completely entrusted her back to Meng Chuan without reservation, demonstrating her absolute confidence in him.

As the assassin was tackled by Shadow Butterfly, the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

But the loud noise alerted everyone.

The gunman, who was a little further away, had already turned around.

Upon seeing the Shadow Butterfly, he immediately raised his gun.

The assassin's decisiveness showed that he wasn't worried at all about accidentally killing his own teammates.

But just as he was about to pull the trigger...

Meng Chuan had already activated his inner demon state. With a flick of his wrist, a finger-length throwing knife, like a white lightning bolt, sliced ​​through the air and accurately shot towards the assassin's throat.

Meng Chuan activated his inner demons because he was nervous.

Although Meng Chuan often fought with Zhan Qi, this was the first time he had faced someone armed with a gun.

To say he wasn't nervous would be a complete lie.

Only by activating the inner demon state can Meng Chuan overcome his inner fear.

Only then can we ensure that nothing goes wrong.

As expected, the assassin didn't even have time to let out a scream before collapsing to the ground.

At the same time, Yingdie's short stick struck the head of the assassin she had tackled.

They smashed his head into a pulp, like a watermelon.

But the commotion here was too great, and the remaining assassins had already surrounded them.

Just as Yingdie was about to step forward and pick up the pistol that had just fallen.

"Be careful."

Meng Chuan roared.

Because the last armed killer has arrived.

Two more running footsteps were already very close.

"boom!"

The gun fired, hitting the ground where the pistol was, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Fortunately, Yingdie was agile and quickly abandoned the pistol, dodging the attack with a forward roll.

If Yingdie had insisted on grabbing that pistol, she would definitely have been shot.

Missing his first shot, the gunman ignored Yingdie and turned the gun on Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan's opening remarks had already revealed his location.

These assassins target men, while Shadow Butterfly is a woman and not their primary target.

"The master of shooting an arrow through a willow leaf from a hundred paces away, is dead."

However, the assassin was ultimately a beat too slow.

Because when Meng Chuan spoke to warn Ying Die, he was worried about Ying Die's safety.

Meng Chuan threw his throwing knife almost simultaneously.

You can see it clearly in slow motion.

Before the assassin could pull the trigger, the throwing knife was already at his brow.

But 0.001 seconds after the throwing knife pierced his forehead, his muscle memory still made him pull the trigger.

However, due to the pain between his eyebrows, his body swayed slightly when he pulled the trigger.

The bullet grazed Meng Chuan's shoulder skin.

The clothes on Meng Chuan's shoulders were torn.

There were also minor abrasions on the skin of my shoulder.

However, the three armed assassins were eventually dealt with.

Meng Chuan hadn't even had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.

He then saw that Shadow Butterfly was already surrounded by two assassins.

The three were already engaged in a fierce battle.

Just as Meng Chuan was about to step forward to support Ying Die, the leader of the assassins suddenly pounced out from the side.

Meng Chuan rolled to the other side with him.

"Little Lord."

Yingdie was shocked to see Meng Chuan attacked.

"Focus on the enemy, don't worry about me."

Meng Chuan shouted, broke free from the restraints of the leading assassin, and stood up, ready for battle.

The time has come to verify Meng Chuan's training results.

Meng Chuan was also eager to know how much progress he had made during his arduous training.

However, Meng Chuan soon realized the difference.

This person's skills are clearly far superior to those of other assassins.

His punches and kicks were powerful and fierce, each attack carrying a sharp momentum.

Meng Chuan and he engaged in a fierce battle, exchanging blows and kicks, neither gaining the upper hand.

But overall, Meng Chuan couldn't gain much advantage over him.

On the contrary, Meng Chuan was knocked back by his heavy punches several times.

This is thanks to the fact that Meng Chuan is still in a state of inner demons.

There was no fear, no retreat, and not even pain.

Otherwise, Meng Chuan would probably have already been defeated.

However, as the game progressed, Meng Chuan began to get anxious.

Because he is currently in a state of having his inner demons activated.

The two had been fighting for more than ten minutes, and Meng Chuan didn't have much time left.

In fact, Yingdie was more anxious than Mengchuan, because she knew that if Mengchuan stayed in the same state for more than thirty minutes, he would fall into a state of extreme weakness.

Now Meng Chuan is clearly losing strength, and his movements are becoming sluggish.

Yingdie tried several times to get away and rescue Meng Chuan, but she couldn't.

Because these assassins are not ordinary people; their fearlessness suggests they are Deadpool.

Moreover, he is no ordinary Deadpool; his strength is comparable to that of War Seven.

Even if the two of them joined forces, it would be difficult for Yingdie to defeat them in a short period of time.

Just as Yingdie was distracted, an assassin seized the opportunity.

A knife plunged viciously into her shoulder...