147: Danger is approaching
Meanwhile, Feng Meimei was driving Qin Shou's bmw x5, planning to first drop Xu Nanqin and Liu Wen back at school, then take Nuo Nuo home.
Because it was getting late and the night was deep, to save time, Feng Meimei, guided by Xu Nanqin and Liu Wen, didn't take the main road but chose a shorter path that led directly to the west gate of Yecheng Academy of Performing Arts.
The academy's west gate was closed year-round and students were not allowed to enter or exit through it. Therefore, this path rarely saw vehicles during weekdays; it was not only shorter but also avoided the congested City main roads.
Moreover, Xu Nanqin and her performance department's dormitory was right near the west gate. Although the west gate was always tightly shut, the rusty iron railings on both sides had long fallen into disrepair, and in one spot, a railing was conveniently missing, allowing students to easily slip through.
This was why Xu Nanqin and Liu Wen had Feng Meimei take this route.
However, they never expected that this seemingly wise decision would give Zhang Biao and Liu San an opportunity to act.
Outside the academy's west gate was undeveloped wasteland, and almost no one came here.
Shortly after Feng Meimei drove the bmw x5 onto this path, a dilapidated Wuling Hongguang suddenly darted out from the side, forcibly overtook them, and blocked their path directly in front.
Immediately after, the Wuling Hongguang slammed on its brakes, then spun its tail, positioning its body horizontally in front of them.
This small path was not wide, barely allowing cars to pass each other; with the Wuling Hongguang now sideways, it instantly blocked their way.
Feng Meimei wasn't a skilled driver on normal days, so her speed wasn't too fast, but even so, this sudden incident caught her off guard and she almost crashed into it.
Everyone inside the car also lurched forward violently due to the sudden braking; if they hadn't been wearing seatbelts, they might have been thrown from their seats on the spot.
“Damn it, you son of a bitch, I’ll curse your ancestors, which idiot can’t drive! Are you rushing to reincarnate!”
Guo Gang, still shaken, had just steadied himself when he started cursing loudly, wishing he could greet the previous driver’s eighteen generations of ancestors.
“What’s going on!”
Xu Nanqin, still holding Nuo Nuo in the back seat, couldn’t help but frown and ask.
This was Nuo Nuo’s first time in a car in her life, and whether it was motion sickness or something else, her little head had felt dizzy since getting in, and she had fallen asleep in Xu Nanqin’s arms.
“I’m not sure, maybe that idiot’s car in front broke down. You guys wait in the car, I’ll go out and ask what’s happening.”
Guo Gang grumbled a few words unhappily, opened the car door, and as he got out, he grumbled, “Hey, you stinky idiot in front, what’s going on here! Can’t you drive?”
As soon as Guo Gang finished speaking, he saw the doors on both sides of the front car open, and two muscular men with tattoos on their arms got out.
“What, you seem to have an opinion?” Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he saw the cursing Guo Gang.
It must be said that Guo Gang also had some quick wit; seeing the two men's 'gangster' attire and their fierce, menacing looks, he sensed that these two were not to be trifled with.
Although Guo Gang didn't possess a divine skill like Genius Actor, his acting was no less than Qin Shou's. Without a word, he pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and, smiling, offered two.
“Hehe, two brothers, it was all a misunderstanding just now. My mouth is a bit loose, have a cigarette.”
With that, Guo Gang offered the two cigarettes in his hand to Zhang Biao and Liu San.
Zhang Biao and Liu San exchanged glances, and Zhang Biao nodded slightly. Just as Guo Gang thought the other party would accept the cigarettes, Liu San suddenly attacked, kicking Guo Gang forcefully in the abdomen.
One must know that Liu San was also a Late Yellow Rank expert; the force of that kick was no less than a thousand jin. Guo Gang, weighing nearly two hundred jin, was sent flying seven or eight meters by the blow, crashing heavily into a tree trunk by the roadside.
It must be said that Guo Gang was indeed thick-skinned and tough; if it had been someone else, they would have likely died from ruptured organs on the spot. Guo Gang, an ordinary person, merely let out a 'wah' sound, spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, along with stomach acid.
“Guo Gang, are you okay!”
Feng Meimei witnessed the sudden change, screamed, and was about to rush out of the car to check on Guo Gang.
“Don’t get out of the car, quickly reverse and leave, these two are here to kidnap us!”
Guo Gang roared with all his might, fearing that Feng Meimei would get out of the car.
“Hmph! Trying to run!”
Liu San snorted coldly. Before Feng Meimei could react, he suddenly threw several steel nails. The hidden weapons thrown by a Late Yellow Rank expert were as fast as lightning. A whooshing sound of air being torn was heard, followed by two loud explosions. The steel nails thrown by Liu San had directly punctured the tires.
Then, Liu San and Zhang Biao quickly rushed over.
Guo Gang endured the severe pain in his abdomen, struggled to pounce, and directly hugged Liu San's leg.
“Meimei, take them and run, don’t mind me.”
“You're asking for death!”
Liu San's face contorted in a ferocious expression. He lifted his leg and kicked Guo Gang hard in the chest.
Guo Gang’s entire chest was directly caved in by three points from that powerful kick. He spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately passed out.
“Guo Gang—!”
Feng Meimei saw Guo Gang, pale and unconscious, and her heart was completely in turmoil. Guo Gang had treated her so well; how could she not be moved? It was only because of her own status that she felt she wasn’t good enough for Guo Gang, which was why she had deliberately kept her distance.
At the same time, Zhang Biao had already rushed over, directly punching and shattering the driver's side window glass, then reaching in, intending to open the car door.
“I’ll fight you all!”
Feng Meimei steeled her heart, a look of determination flashing across her face. She suddenly stomped hard on the accelerator, then sharply turned the steering wheel towards Zhang Biao.
Qin Shou's bmw x5 was the top-of-the-line model, four-wheel drive, and with Feng Meimei pressing the accelerator to the floor, it had plenty of power.
Moreover, Zhang Biao was far too overconfident, thinking that Feng Meimei, a mere woman, had already been scared out of her wits. He had just reached his hand in, not expecting the entire car body to suddenly smash towards him.
Zhang Biao grunted, directly hit by the car door. The huge impact sent him stumbling backward.
Zhang Biao's right hand was still inside the car. As his body leaned back, his right arm was directly caught on the shattered car window glass. He was wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt, and his entire arm was exposed, without any protection. In an instant, his entire right arm was covered in blood from the glass shards.
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