"According to our news, just five minutes ago, a huge mountain collapse occurred in the rain tunnel 20 kilometers across the Nantian Expressway section, and the tunnel was crushed. The casualties are currently unknown. The specific reason is still under further investigation. Please continue to pay attention to the reports on our channel."

A piece of news instantly swept across major TV stations in Nandu and surrounding cities.

Tang Huanxi, who had just returned to Tangxi Building to work, was stunned when he saw the news reports on the big screen of the TV in the hall, and then his eyes went dark and he fainted on the ground.

And at the accident site.

The mountains with continuous and majestic rainfall are now breaking down on the expressway.

The broken smoke and dust of the mountain did not dissipate for half an hour.

The scene is no less than the end of the world.

A group of people who emerged from somewhere, wearing road administration and police uniforms, set up early guard railings one kilometer away from both ends of the collapse to block all vehicles from entering and leaving, and persuade them to return on the same road.

A group of people, wearing black suits, holding various weapons in their arms, stood in front of the landslide scene.

Among all, there were hundreds of these armed personnel.

All of them were black suits, holding charge in their arms.

"Finally dead."

A man covered in black cloaks covered with black cloaks slowly walked out of the crowd.

He was wearing sunglasses, and there was no blood on his face, and his lips were pale like a piece of paper. He looked sick and would fall when the wind blew.

But at this moment, he exuded a huge murderous intent and hatred!

He walked towards the ruins of the mountain step by step, looking at the tunnel buried by the ruins, his whole body trembled violently:

"Do you know, how long have I waited for today?"

"I have been keeping a low profile in Nandu for so long, and I haven't even been to such an important dinner in the winery, just to wait for today!"

"You should be surprised. You drove away the Luo family, killed the Cao family, and the Kunlun Sect and the Wu Alliance! You thought Nandu should rest assured, but you didn't expect that I'm still here."

The young man sneered tremblingly while speaking in a deep voice.

The more he laughed, the lower he became, gradually changing from a low and muffled laugh to a loud laugh!

He smiled and took off his glasses.

Suddenly, a pair of red and hideous eyes were instantly exposed to the air.

His true face flashed out instantly.

Mo Feiyu!

The eldest son of the Mo family!

The Mo Feiyu, who was almost killed by Lu Fan on the spot in the Ancient Martial Arts Competition of the Dragon List, collapsed in the heart of martial arts. He had been repaired for several months and had been lurking in Nandu, preparing to secretly attack Lu Fan!

He was dormant in Nandu for a month! He had appeared in Nandu since Lu Fan was still in Japan, always paying attention to the situation in Nandu and the whereabouts of these people around Lu Fan.

Even what happened at the winery banquet did not escape his eyes.

But he has never taken action. He knows Lu Fan's current strength more than anyone in the world. He knows that the current understanding of Lu Fan is still prepared by these family forces, and it is no different from dying!

Even the arrival of Kunlun envoys cannot change this situation at all.

So he never took action, always waiting, waiting for a suitable opportunity.

It is to complete a one-hit kill, not giving Lu Fan any chance to turn around!

"Three hundred kilograms of TNT explosives, even hundreds of floors of skyscrapers, are enough to be blown into powder. A million kilograms of mountain is a landslide. Even if you are at the supreme level, you will be killed directly!"

Mo Feiyu sneered and trembled, laughing, extremely crazy!
Chapter completed!