Chapter 42: The Fish That Slipped Through the Net
Fu Hehua looked at all this coldly, without the slightest pity on his face.
At this moment, the corners of her mouth are not as curvature as before, and only Sen Leng's killing intent remains.
With the destruction of the last car, calm was restored in the desolate suburbs.
Fu Hehua returned to the car.
There was a heavy aura on the whole person's body, and his clothes were neat, not even a little wrinkled, and he didn't look like a person who had just gone through a battle.
And Gong Fusu's situation seemed to be much more serious, his back was more or less affected by the shock wave of some explosives, and he snorted, and bright red blood overflowed from his mouth.
"Lord, how are you?" Fu Hehua cautiously approached Gong Fusu, afraid that his movements would hurt him too much, and there was panic and fear in her tone that she herself might not even be aware of.
"I'm fine." The response to Fu Hehua was still Gong Fusu's cold voice, as if to prove that he was really fine.
But that handsome face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood.
Fu Hehua was about to say something, but the car shook in vain, rubbing against the floor with a screeching sound.
Fu Hehua's center of gravity was unstable and she was about to crash into Gong Fusu's side, she quickly adjusted the aura on her body, causing herself to stop abruptly one centimeter away from Gong Fusu.
She immediately looked at the driver's seat, and the driver's back looked like normal.
The corners of Fu Hehua's mouth inadvertently showed a sarcastic smile from the past, and a purple light condensed in his palm again.
Like a frightened fawn, the driver suddenly turned around, "You...... Fu He, what are you going to do? You're not going to be in league with them, are you? ”
Fu Hehua raised a strange thirty-five degree arc, "Lord BOSS, believe me?" ”
Gong Fusu's face became paler and paler, he leaned on the saddle, and poured out his thin lips, "Letter." ”
Hearing the word "letter", the evil aura on Fu Hehua's body disappeared in an instant, and his eyebrows and eyes were frivolous.
At the moment when Gong Fusu answered, the purple light in her palm hit the main driver's seat, where the driver was.
The driver is even more "frightened", "you...... Fu He, you are really in league with them, Mr. Gong, don't believe Fu He......"
The two in the back seat were indifferent.
The moment the purple light approached the driver, the driver's face finally changed.
The eyes are blank and become unfocused.
His expression was stiff and numb, and he stared at Fu Hehua mechanically.
The symptoms are the same as those of the middle-aged man before!
He stretched out his wide, blackened hand, and his palm also emitted a black gas, directly absorbing the purple light.
Fu Hehua sneered.
Hmph, as she expected, the driver was really being manipulated.
Looking at his symptoms, inferred from the time, he has not been controlled for a long time, it should be that he was intercepted and killed when he was in the parking lot just now, and the controller directly invaded his mind and manipulated him.
And here......
There's also a fish that slipped through the net - the driver's controller, a powerful ability.
Fu Hehua approached Gong Fusu and blocked in front of him.
The little hand drew a special symbol on his chest, and a layer of encirclement inlaid with pale gold texture centered on her, and instantly spread out, encircling her and Gong Fusu.
With a wave of her hand, the protective ring shrank directly, only wrapping Gong Fusu.
The palm of her hand condensed mana, no longer in the form of a ray of light, but directly turned into a purple transparent sphere, flying from her palm to the driver at the speed of light.
Effortless penetration from the driver's body.
At the moment of leaving the driver's body, the driver's body exploded in vain.