Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Night Demon

On the highway leading from the Ritz Mansion to the city, a train is speeding rapidly. The fleet was quirky, with everything from luxury sports cars to vans soliciting customers and a military vehicle. The most inconspicuous is a Buick business car, which is in the third to last position in the fleet, which is the least likely to attract attention.

Hu Meng sat in the business car with an excited face, rubbing his hands from time to time. Wangcai had never seen Meng Shao look so indecent, but it seemed that Meng Shao was in a good mood, and he had the courage to ask: "Meng Shao, why are we going with BK's people?" And changed their car to sit? The condition of this car is also too poor, how can it be worthy of you? ā€

"For safety, of course," Humont said after taking a deep breath to calm himself down, "this car is the least visible in the convoy, and we can run away at any time if something happens." ā€

"Safety? Escape? Wangcai was confused by Hu Meng, "Meng Shao, what are you talking about?" This is T City, and you are the branch president of the T City Psychic Association! And you're also the head of the 13th National Security Bureau! Even if you don't care about your identity and background, if you want to hurt you, you can't get over the corpse of your subordinates! It's not that your subordinates boast, if your subordinates use spiritism, I'm afraid there won't be a single person in this city who can hurt you. ā€

"The frog at the bottom of the well!" Hu Meng said with a straight face, "You really don't know the height of the sky, there are many capable people in this world, and you haven't seen it because you can't reach it yet." Moreover, there are not only capable people, but also powerful psychic beasts......"

At the mention of psychic beasts, Hu Meng's thoughts seemed to fly somewhere else, and his eyes fluttered. Wangcai wondered: "Meng Shao." What is a psychic animal? Is it a ghost? ā€

Hu Meng was about to speak, when suddenly a violent explosion sounded! He looked up. I saw thick smoke billowing in front of the convoy, and a flash of fire rose into the sky. The convoy slowly stopped. Someone got out of the car to check the situation and reported that it turned out that two cars had been involved in a traffic accident, and a muck truck and a fuel tanker truck collided with each other while driving, causing an explosion.

The highway was blocked tightly, and Wangcai scolded and said, "Oh, it's really unlucky." Meng Shao, there was an accident in front and the road was destroyed. The bald fat man built yƬ Our convoy got off the highway and took the dirt road to bypass this section. What do you think? ā€

Hu Meng's face was very solemn, and the inexplicable car accident gave him a sense of foreboding. However, car accidents happen every day, and there is not necessarily a problem this time, so he comforted himself so much and agreed with the bald fat man.

The convoy turned from the road to the dirt road, a vast field of crops with many irrigation canals in the middle of the field, with only one winding dirt road stretching to the distant village. Descend the road and take the dirt road to bypass the crash. It's easy to say, but if you want to get back on the road, it's not a little bit farther away. The crops could not be walked, and the car could get stuck in the canal at any time. The only way to get back to the road was to go around the dirt road to the village in the distance, and then up the dirt road at the other end of the village. That's it. Walking a few dozen miles more is a trivial matter, but the time will be delayed for at least an hour and a half.

The collision between the muck truck and the tanker truck was too tragic. The tanker truck exploded violently, completely destroying that section of the road. The muck truck was full of muck and the wreckage of two cars piled up into a hill, blocking the road tightly. Whenever there was a little way, Humon didn't want to take the dirt road, but the road really couldn't be walked, and he had no other choice.

The dirt road was potholed and bumpy, and from time to time there were farmers with cattle and sheep passing by on the road, and the convoy could not be fast at all. Hu Meng looked at the time, half an hour had passed, and he had not even reached the village that connected the two dirt roads, and the foreboding in his heart became stricter.

At some point, it got dark. It was a sunny day, but suddenly there were dark clouds, and the black and oppressive clouds were extremely low, as if they could reach out and touch them. It was obviously noon, but it was as dark as night, and there was no longer a single figure to be seen on the winding dirt road, only Humeng's convoy was slowly moving forward.

"Squeak!"

The terrible sound of brakes sounded, Hu Meng's already tense heart jumped violently, and he asked with a calm face, "What's the matter?" Wangcai, you go and see. ā€

Wangcai agreed and got out of the car, and came back after a while and said, "Meng Shao, it's not a big deal, our military vehicle accidentally fell into a ditch." The soil next to the ditch was loose, and it was not easy to climb up, and the bald fat man was trying to figure out a way. ā€

Hu Meng had a sudden attack in his heart, other cars were fine, but his military vehicle was trapped, is this really a coincidence? The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, so he simply got out of the car and walked to the military vehicle where the accident occurred, and he touched the land around the military vehicle with a solemn expression, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face. It doesn't seem like a problem, but is it really a coincidence?

Hu Meng thought he was too distracted, and was about to return to the van, but after taking two steps, he turned back and stretched out his hand to grab a handful of mud in the ditch and rub it. Wangcai was confused by Hu Meng, and was about to go over to ask about the situation, but he didn't expect Hu Meng's face to change suddenly, and he suddenly stood up and jumped back to the business car and shouted: "Drive!" Come on! Let's go! ā€

Wangcai had never seen Hu Meng so panicked, no matter what happened, he could always remain calm and elegant, and today's appearance must have felt great fear. But isn't it just a car that gets stuck in a ditch? What's so scary about this? He was slandered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more, so he had to climb into the car and say to the driver: "Didn't you hear Meng Shao's words?" Hurry up! Are you deaf? ā€

The driver dared not speak in anger, so he quickly moved the car, bypassed the military vehicle and left. Wangcai rolled down the window of the car and said to the bald fat man who was leading people to tinker with the military vehicle: "Bald head, take your people and leave, that car is gone!" ā€

The bald fat man had both legs broken, couldn't walk, and was always carried by others. He hated Wangcai to the core, but he was under the roof, and he didn't dare to disobey Hu Meng's orders, not to mention the fire in his heart. Hearing Wangcai's words, he said indignantly: "Oh, go, go!" The brothers in the car came out and squeezed with others, who the hell is this broken car! Forget it! ā€

After the bald fat man finished speaking, he was carried into the car, and the messy convoy came out again. But in a hurry, no one noticed that the people sitting in the military vehicle did not get out of the car at all! The convoy gradually went away, and the ditch under the military vehicle suddenly blistered frantically, and it didn't take long to submerge the entire military vehicle, and after the water flooded into the military vehicle, a corpse floated violently!

The corpse's eyes glared as if he had seen the most frightening thing in the world before he died, his hands and feet twisted at strange angles, and his limbs were all reversed. His face was pressed against the glass of the military vehicle, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, despair, and horror, as if to tell something.

The bubble rattled for a while, and slowly calmed down, but after the bubble calmed down, the corpse disappeared, the military vehicle disappeared, and the ditch disappeared! All the qiē was gone, and only a winding dirt road remained silent, as if waiting for someone to step on it.

Hu Meng fidgeted in the car, lit a cigarette and smoked it, Wangcai said tremblingly on the side: "Meng Shao, that military vehicle is specially approved by the National Security Bureau, and there are only three of our thirteen groups in total." If you just throw one away, it won't be easy to get it again, and it's not easy to explain it......"

"Shut up!" Hu Meng said irritably, "What is a military vehicle!" Does our lives matter? ā€

"Our lives?" Wangcai was puzzled, what does the military vehicle have to do with his life? However, he was very smart and knew that Humont was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to ask any further.

Hu Meng took a hard puff of his cigarette and said resolutely, "Take out that drop of Daredevil blood." ā€

"What? Meng Shao! Why Daredevil Blood? Daredevil isn't a good thing, he's not at ease! Wangcai said in surprise.

"Bring it!" Hu Meng said coldly.

Wangcai didn't dare to disobey, and carefully took out a small carved gold box from his arms, and opened the box to contain a white jade vial. He handed the vial to Hu Meng, and couldn't help but say again: "Meng Shao, this drop of blood must be used with caution, Daredevil......"

Before Wangcai could speak, Hu Meng opened the bottle and poured the blood of the night demon into his stomach. (To be continued!)

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