One hundred million US dollars, who doesn’t want it?

If you get so much money, you will never have to worry about food and clothing in your life.

To be honest, Taylor said he didn't want it, and I'm afraid he wouldn't even believe it himself, but is it a key?

"My respectful sir, I naturally want 100 million US dollars, but..."

"It's nothing but my child, just want it." Old Samp interrupted Taylor's later words: "There is an old saying in the Chinese side: Wealth is a dangerous thing. It is impossible not to take risks without taking risks."

"I know what you mean, but I still need to remind you, my respected gentleman." Taylor said solemnly: "This Yu Fei is not an ordinary person. Once the action fails, how can we bear the anger of his revenge? You must know that the strength of a warlord, Nald, is...."

"Haha." The old guy's contemptuous laughter interrupted Taylor: "Nard's stupid nigger is just a stupid guy with developed limbs and simple minds. How can he be compared with our noble white people? No matter how powerful Yu Fei is, he is just a person, not a god. And now he has a few burdens around him, hum, it is a very simple thing to deal with him, isn't it, my child?"

"Don't forget my child, this is our territory." Samp stressed again.

Listening to the old guy's reasoning, Taylor's heart became hot.

It's 100 million US dollars, worth his risk.

"Okay, dear Mr. Samp, I'm listening to you." Taylor agreed without hesitation.

The old guy laughed: "I'm very happy with the decision you made. My child, I believe you won't regret it. Let's plan it well. 100 million US dollars is ours, hehe..."

The old guy looked at the direction where Yu Fei and others' cars were moving away, and made a gloomy and weird laugh.

...

"parking."

In the driving car, Yu Fei suddenly shouted loudly.

Stieve stepped on the brake almost like a conditioned reflex.

The car suddenly shook, stopped while rubbing the ground, and made a deep mark on the mud and sandy road.

"Fei, what's wrong?" Stieve asked strangely.

"Get out of the car, hurry!" Yu Fei seemed to feel something, and had no time to explain. He yelled and kicked open the car door, and the man shot out as fast as possible.

The sound has not fallen yet

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His man had already arrived outside and tugged at the back seat door.

Stevie didn't dare to neglect her, so she quickly pressed the door lock and got out of the car quickly.

The back seat door was pulled open. Before Hurd and Arnold could react, the person had been pulled down by Yu Fei.

In addition to Heard and Arnold, there was also a scarred Joe in the car.

Steve knew that this guy was useful to Yu Fei, so he pulled him out from the other side.

"run!"

Yu Fei yelled, dragging Hed and Arnold to run wildly into the distance.

Stevie's muscular and fierce figure was running fast as if holding Joe's body, and she was holding a chicken.

As soon as the few people ran out, there was a loud "boom" sound, the earth shook, and a ball of fire rose into the sky. The burning roof was lifted by the violent bàozhà, turning into wreckage and flying into the sky, and then smashed down with a bang.

The violent heat wave caused by bàozhà swept across everything around him in a shattered way.

Almost instinctively, the people who ran out fell to the ground and it took a while to ease.

Fortunately, they ran in time, otherwise they would have been buried in the fire at this moment.

When several people eased up and looked at the small car that had turned into a fireball, they were all very scared. Fortunately, Yu Fei reminded him in time, otherwise, he would have lost his bones.

"Mr. Hurd, Arnold, are you okay?" Yu Fei asked anxiously while getting up.

"Phhhh." Hurd spitted out the mud and sand in his mouth, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, little prince, are you fine?"

As he spoke, Hurd quickly went to help Arnold.

Arnold, a young man, had a much harder body than Old Hed, and he turned over and got up: "It's okay."

He said it was okay, but looking at the small car burning not far away, his black face almost turned into a white face.

He looked at Yu Fei with fear and asked in confusion: "Sir, wasn't our car good when we arrived? Why did you suddenly get bàozhà?"

"Dear Mr. Adolf, how did you know that the car needs to be bàozhà?" Heard was even more curious about this question.

"I'll talk about your questions later, go find Stevie." Yu Fei said, and the man had already flashed out and shouted: "Stevie, are you okay?"

Stieve was closer to the bàozhà point, and in a hurry, he ran in a wrong direction. He suffered much more damage than Yu Fei and his men, so he could not get up now.

Fortunately, Stieve

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With a strong muscle, there was nothing serious about it, so Qiao Ke was much more miserable. He was already covered in scars, and it would have cost him a lot of life if he did this again.

"Dear Fei, he seems to be almost out of reach." Stieve picked up Joe and put it on a clean floor, patted off the mud and sand on his body, and said worriedly to Yu Fei who was coming.

Yu Fei rushed to the front a few times, looked at Qiao Na's dying look, and frowned slightly: "I have to take him to the hospital right away."

Stevi shook his head helplessly: "It's probably not very meaningful to send this hospital in a ghost place. You can't imagine how harsh the conditions for saving people and how efficient they are in doing things."

"That must be saved, too." Yu Fei insisted on shouting, and his tone was firm: "Please carry him on your back and let's go."

While speaking, Yu Fei took out his hand and quickly pushed the bomb to load it: "Everyone be careful and follow me."

Seeing Yu Fei's movements and his full-body alertness, Stieve seemed to realize something: "Fei, are you worried about ambushing around?"

"Yes, Miss Stieve." Yu Fei answered affirmatively.

Hearing this, Hurd also quickly took out the master Yu Fei gave him just now and solemnly instructed Arnold: "Little Prince, please hide behind me."

Arnold was scared and his face was still pale. He nodded quickly and responded: "Okay Mr. Hurd."

"Let's go." Yu Fei shouted and walked ahead first.

Stieve followed closely behind Joe and Arnold, and Hurd broke the back.

"Fei, how do you know that the car will suddenly be bàozhà?" I couldn't help but be curious, Stieve asked on the way.

"Feeling." Yu Fei had only a simple answer of two words.

If a person like him who crawled out of the pile of dead people had not even had this "feeling" and had died eight hundred times, there would be no famous Tianlang, and it would be even more impossible for him to become one of the top five soldiers in China.

Of course, this feeling is tempered from countless life and death. It can only be understood but not expressed in words, and he himself cannot explain it to others.

"Feeling?" Stieve was stunned, very curious about Yu Fei's magical feeling.

She was about to continue to break the casserole and ask to the end, but with a qikkang, she was so shocked that several people stopped and scattered and fell down.

As soon as the few people fell down, with a "swoosh", a hot fire tail passed by the sky above their heads, and a loud "boom" sound, the earth beneath them swayed, and the mud and sand that was raised fell like a heavy rain.
Chapter completed!