"If the auctioneer of the Seven Deadly Sins is an ordinary half-blood, the affiliated half-race forces can make a move, and if the taker of the Seven Deadly Sins is a North American half-breed or a thousand-year-old family, I can do it alone, but if the auctioneer is a secret party, or even Angers."

"Then we'll deal with it at the top and surprise the lowly half-bloods."

Leaving Southby's auction house, Lu Mingfei got into Ange's car with the seven deadly sins.

The black Maserati sports car is on the wide road leading to the departure from Pennsylvania Road, and the old and the young are wearing sunglasses and chatting leisurely.

"There should have been someone else in that room just now."

Lu Mingfei leaned on the co-pilot's seat and said suddenly.

"Really?" Ange's tone was flat.

From Ange's tone, Lu Mingfei didn't hear a trace of surprise.

"Did the headmaster already know?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

"Does it make a difference if you know sooner or later, we've already slapped them in the face anyway." Ange smiled heartily.

I laughed and didn't forget to light myself a cigar.

Their destination was Chicago Railway Station.

At Angers' arrangement, a specially dispatched train, the CC1000 Express, would pick them up and take them to the Kassel Academy.

And Chu Zihang and Xia Mi will also meet them over there, and Lu Mingfei is ready to surprise them at that time.

It's just that

"Hell, there's a traffic jam."

A good line of sight allowed Ange to see the congestion two kilometers away.

As he was chatting happily, he tapped the brakes and began to slow down, wondering if he should take a detour from another side path.

"We don't think we've come very far."

Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at the huge square building not far away, that is, the municipal opera house.

It was just a container truck behind them that blocked his vision for a moment, allowing him to see only a part of the square building.

At the same time, a deafening horn sounded from the truck, as if urging them to give way.

Glancing in the rearview mirror, Ange turned the steering wheel to make way for it, and he was ready to leave the road next to him.

But at this time, a large truck suddenly rushed up at high speed from the other side of Angers, directly parallel to the car driven by Angers.

The black Maserati was instantly caught in the middle, and the three cars drove in a row on the road.

"Something isn't quite right."

Seeing that the truck was obviously rushing over on purpose, Lu Mingfei frowned.

Puffing out a puff of smoke, Ange raised his eyebrows and said, "It's been a long time since I've encountered an assassination, is this trying to stop us first?" ”

With that, he stepped on the accelerator and prepared to accelerate out.

But before he could get rid of the big trucks on either side, another large construction truck panned over, perfectly blocking his road and vision in front.

At the same time, a sprinkler truck also rushed up from behind, blocking Ange's option to slow down and stop.

As a result, the Maserati, which was driving at high speed, was surrounded on all sides.

The screen on the Maserati dashboard lit up, and Norma's voice came out of it:

"Headmaster, four vehicles around you have been detected to be carrying dangerous weapons, and this is supposed to be an assassination attempt against you."

"Can you say it sooner next time?" Ange secluded road.

Hearing Ange's words, Norma just waited for his orders.

"Ming Fei, prepare for the encounter." Ange said, turning his head.

"Okay."

Lu Mingfei put his hand into his pocket, and a silver cross necklace appeared in his hand.

At the same time, Angers, who was on the defying side, Norma, gave an order:

"Transfer the personnel who are preparing to carry out the mission at O'Hare Airport to me, and inform Chu Zihang to stop all suspicious characters at the Chicago Municipal Opera House."

At the time of the order, the modified sprinkler was already spraying a large amount of transparent liquid at the Maserati.

Liquid and air immediately turned into a superglue-like substance, and the doors and windows were glued together as if they were trying to trap the people inside.

After giving the order, Ange pushed the window hard, but did not push it open.

This is supposed to be the product of an alchemical potion, and this glue, after solidifying, not only plugs every crevice of the vehicle, but also makes it stronger than a special alloy.

In the open space, with the help of a folding knife and Time Zero, Ange was confident that he could take out any humanoid creature, even the newly revived primitive.

But in this case, he has much less means at his disposal, especially in confined spaces at high speeds.

It is clear that the other party is targeting Ange himself.

"Hey, I've got a big face."

Ange pulled out the folding knife he had brought with him.

The two carts on the left and right began to squeeze the Maserati as the body of the construction truck opened, revealing a dense array of bullet holes.

The gunfire was thundering, all the bullets were pouring on the front and side windows, and the shell also emitted a screeching sound of metal deformation.

Because the car driven by Ange was mixed with some recycled metal, the car did not shoot through the Maserati for a split second.

"Good luck, Mr. Headmaster."

Norma's voice fades after the system is destroyed by bullets from the outside.

"Can you do it?"

Lu Mingfei asked, holding the slashing knife that suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Let's do it." Ange shrugged.

It's just that when Lu Mingfei raised his head, he suddenly reminded again: "Pay attention, in this kind of narrow space, my body can't avoid this kind of dense bullets, remember to fight quickly." ”

"Understood." Lu Mingfei said with a smile.

The black airflow instantly penetrated the glued roof, and Lu Mingfei appeared abruptly on the top of the Maserati.

Because of his appearance, those dense gun holes actually stopped for a moment, and the driver who controlled it seemed to have not expected someone to get out so easily.

The next moment, countless guns temporarily gave up shooting Ange in the car, and they all aimed at Lu Mingfei on the top of the sports car, and then fired!

In the sunlight, sparkling firelight erupted from the vehicles in all directions, and the arc of shattering bullets cut through the air, carrying the breath of death.

It was mixed with a number of alchemical bullets that danced in a magical arc, tongues of fire slicing through the air with a palpitating hum.

"Spiritual Pressure Burst: Solo Mode."

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless dull voices continued to sound around Lu Mingfei's body.

After reaching a certain range around Lu Mingfei's body, all the dense bullets were trapped in the air, and they were all blocked by the black air barrier.

As Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to clench, another shock of spiritual pressure bounced the blocked bullets in all directions.

In an instant, countless craters appeared on the bodies of the four surrounding vehicles.

Wielding the long knife, the black air flow instantly formed a circle and dispersed.

In the blink of an eye, the four cars that were surrounded broke one after another!

(End of chapter)