30: Chapter 30: Thank you, Boss Red Wolf, for saving my life!

On the highway, the ear-piercing scream of the engine came to an abrupt halt.

Wang Jian slammed his foot onto the accelerator, but the fuel gauge on the dashboard had completely bottomed out.

The engine let out a dull, mournful cry.

100 km/h.

80 km/h.

60 km/h.

The speed dropped rapidly and uncontrollably, and the car completely lost power.

Screech—bang!

A heavy pickup truck forcibly overtook from the side, slamming hard into the front of the sedan, forcing it to a stop on the highway.

The violent braking and impact caused the car interior to shake intensely.

"It's over..."

Wang Jian gripped the steering wheel tightly, his forehead scraped and bleeding, his face ashen.

His wife, Li Na, in the passenger seat, tightly shielded the baby in her arms, who had been woken up and was crying.

Screech—!

Ear-piercing screeching of brakes rang out one after another.

Four pickup trucks welded with steel spikes instantly surrounded the forced-stopped sedan.

The car doors opened, and several thugs holding assault rifles jumped out, laughing.

The leading Bald Strongman, carrying a sledgehammer, smashed the sedan's broken windshield to pieces with a single blow.

"Run!"

"Why aren't you running anymore?"

The Bald Strongman grinned hideously, "You led me on a chase for two hundred kilometers all morning. You're pretty capable, aren't you?"

He turned his head to look at his subordinate beside him and kicked the car door.

"Go, drain the fuel. Don't leave a single drop."

The skinny monkey-like man hurriedly ran to the sedan's fuel cap with a siphon hose, fiddled with it a few times, and his face immediately darkened.

"Boss, it's empty! Damn it, there's not a single drop of fuel left!"

Upon hearing this, the smile on the Bald Strongman's face instantly vanished, and he slammed his hammer hard against the car frame.

"Damn it! Bad luck!"

"A broke loser. Empty out all the supplies for me!"

The skinny man pulled open the deformed passenger door and roughly dragged Li Na out.

Seeing Li Na's face, which was terrified but still beautiful, a lewd glint flashed in the skinny man's eyes.

"Boss, here's a good one!"

The skinny man laughed wildly, pouncing like a hungry wolf, and ripped open Li Na's coat, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

"The brothers have been running all night, just in time to let off some steam with you!"

Li Na screamed in despair, clutching her chest tightly and struggling desperately.

Wang Jian crawled out of the driver's seat, covered in blood, and lunged at the skinny man like a madman.

"Let go of my wife! I'll fight you to the death!"

Bang!

The Bald Strongman kicked Wang Jian to the ground.

Before Wang Jian could get up, two other burly men with fierce faces rushed over, pinning him to the ground, one on each side.

The Bald Strongman walked over, grabbed Wang Jian by the hair, and forced him to keep his eyes wide open, looking ahead.

"Watch closely. This is the price for leading me on a chase on the highway."

The Bald Strongman smiled cruelly, his eyes filled with the twisted pleasure of a lost humanity.

Listening to his wife's shrill crying and watching the thugs tearing at her unscrupulously, Wang Jian felt like a complete and utter loser.

An incompetent husband who couldn't even protect his wife and child.

Wang Jian's eyes were bloodshot, turning crimson.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you, ahhhhh!!!"

Wang Jian roared desperately like a crazed beast, his fingernails digging deep into the mud and sand of the Gobi Desert, scraping them until they were dripping with blood.

The Bald Strongman sneered.

"You wimp, can you do it? Hahahaha, don't worry, the brothers and I will take good care of her..."

Before he could finish speaking.

The Bald Strongman suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet shake violently.

A strong sense of tremor transmitted through the sand and stones of the Gobi Desert.

Boom—!

At the end of the highway in the distance, a dazzling burst of fire suddenly erupted.

Immediately after, a blood-red steel mountain, accompanied by a violent roar, was rushing towards them crazily in "reverse" at an incredible, terrifying speed!

After seeing the behemoth clearly, the Bald Strongman was so scared that his sledgehammer dropped to the ground, and his crotch was instantly soaked.

"Red... Red Wolf Tank?!"

"Get in the car! Get in the damn car!"

All the thugs scrambled towards the pickup trucks like madmen.

But it was too late.

The Red Wolf Tank had no intention of slowing down at all.

The Electro-Storm on the roof emitted a death-like hum.

Zzz—

Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!

A dense blue-white web of firepower, like the wild dance of death, instantly crossed the distance of several hundred meters.

The skinny man and several other thugs didn't even have time to scream before their bodies were instantly blown into bursts of blood mist.

And the Bald Strongman, who was running at the very front, only felt a chill at his waist.

A 30mm armor-piercing round precisely severed him at the waist.

His upper body slammed heavily onto the highway, blood spraying wildly from the severed section.

The Bald Strongman widened his eyes in terror, blood gushing out of his mouth in large gulps.

Taking in more air than he was letting out, it was clear he wouldn't survive.

He lifted his head with difficulty, and in his vision, a huge shadow quickly engulfed him.

"Ah! No!"

Pfft!

A dull thud.

Just like a piece of jelly dropped on the ground.

The Bald Strongman's remaining body was instantly crushed into meat paste by the heavy tracks of the Red Wolf Tank, merging with the Gobi highway.

The Red Wolf Tank, like a ruthless harvester, did not stop for a second.

The tracks rolled ruthlessly directly over those modified pickup trucks.

The screeching sound of twisting metal rang out.

The heavy pickup trucks welded with steel plates were forcibly crushed into scrap metal by the sixty-five-ton heavy armored tank.

The tank, carrying a fierce wind and the smell of blood, sped away.

Yun Xiao sat on a motorcycle passing by behind, watching the pickup trucks crushed all over the ground.

The enemy was dead.

Not even a trace remained.

She looked up at the red tank speeding ahead, tears streaming from her eyes, her heart completely relieved.

...

Wang Jian, having survived the disaster, hugged his wife and child, kneeling on the Gobi Desert, sobbing uncontrollably with excitement.

He trembling opened the regional chat channel and used all his strength to type a line.

"Thank you, Red Wolf, for saving my life! Long live the boss!"

At the same time, he attached a photo of his daughter sleeping.

Three times, he had already been saved by Red Wolf three times.

This message was like lighting a powder keg.

The entire C-72 regional chat channel instantly exploded.

"Thank you, Red Wolf, for saving my life! Long live the boss!"

"Thank you, Red Wolf, for saving my life! Long live the boss!"

...

There was no noise, and the formation was surprisingly unified.

A full row, scrolling for dozens of pages.

And on the Gobi highway, the Red Wolf Tank continued to move forward at full speed...

The ID above the tank, having killed too many red-named thugs along the way, had turned from its original deep red... into a completely deep, pure black.