Chapter 111 Confrontation

Bullets dropped from the sky without any warning.

Chen Yubo lay on the ground, his vision darkening, his heart growing chilled. Yet Ji Jue felt even colder, his coolness sharp, as cold as the double-door refrigerator he had just purchased a few days ago.

He instinctively analyzed the trajectory between the bullet's impact and the shooter, only to realize that among the many people present, the only target of that gunfire line had been Chen Yubo, who'd just been laughing foolishly beside him.

Damn it, they're targeting the boss!

The roaring sound lingered among the mountains in the sky; the two had just hit the ground, and even before Chen Yubo could react, the silent Kun Peng erupted into roaring again.

With the engines roaring at high speed, burning rubber right in place and spinning wildly, upon Ji Jue's command, it kicked up dust and mud, while belching out thick smoke from the incomplete combustion of fuel.