"Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!" At this moment, the sound of machine gunfire erupted from behind.

Ye Hao heard it and his expression tensed up as he looked at Luo Yingxue. Luo Yingxue nodded.

Ye Hao said into the phone, "Did you hear that? It's my friend's house warming party here, setting off firecrackers in celebration! Anyway, I'll see you tomorrow or the day after and keep you company."

"Pfft!" Luo Yingxue couldn't help but burst into laughter at Ye Hao's lame lie.

Honestly, the difference between gunfire and firecrackers was just too large, yet Ye Hao managed to link them together.

"Alright! Just come back quickly, stay safe, and keep your distance from the firecrackers." Xia Zhu knew it wasn't the moment to say much, so she directly hung up the phone, silently waiting for Ye Hao's return.

After hanging up, Ye Hao's face turned serious as he said, "Let me drive."

"Why?" Luo Yingxue's lips still bore a smile, as Ye Hao's words had really amused her.

"Because I drive faster than you do, and I know how to avoid bullets." Ye Hao said.

"Never mind, I can do it too." Luo Yingxue waved her hand, indicating Ye Hao didn't need to drive.

"If you drive directly like this, and he drops a bomb where you'll reach in the next second, we're both dead." Ye Hao was determined to drive to avoid getting taken out by a grenade.

"Alright! But how do we switch positions? Get out of the car? Think it through! About ten sports cars are already tailing us." Luo Yingxue glanced at the rearview mirror and said.

"Stand up and slowly move over here." Ye Hao put one arm around Luo Yingxue's waist and grabbed the steering wheel with his left hand.

Luo Yingxue reflexively tensed up.

Ye Hao found it amusing secretly; this woman seemed quite afraid of being touched.

"Come over quickly!" Ye Hao called out to Luo Yingxue, who was sitting tightly in her seat.

"Oh, oh…" Luo Yingxue snapped out of it, stood up, and moved her hips over to the passenger seat where Ye Hao was sitting.

Ye Hao almost got a nosebleed seeing the tight pants outline a round bottom, and what was more, he didn't know if it was intentional or not, but Luo Yingxue even gave a little wiggle.

"Hurry up." Ye Hao slapped…

"Hey!" Luo Yingxue, startled by Ye Hao's smack, had her legs go weak and ended up sitting on Ye Hao's lap.

Ye Hao felt her press down on him suddenly, and countless "Ni Ma" galloped through his mind. This was a dangerous game!

"Hey!"

"What?" Luo Yingxue asked, confused.

"You're squishing me." Ye Hao said, speechless.

"Picky, I was about to complain you're jabbing me. What's this hard thing?" After saying that, Luo Yingxue propped up on that hard spot with her hand.

Ye Hao gasped and said, "Hey! Let go, let go, don't move…"

"Picky, I'm just borrowing a spot to support myself! What's the big deal!" Luo Yingxue retorted.

"Alright, alright, you're right, I'm picky, okay?" Ye Hao said, stretching his legs into the driver's seat, and with a push, he switched over.

Once Ye Hao switched seats, Luo Yingxue sat back down.

Ye Hao looked at the little tent propping up and silently cursed the uncooperative thing.

"Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!"

Passing below the highway bridge, the car Ye Hao was driving got spotted by jets in the sky, and over ten sports cars behind were buzzing close.

Ye Hao asked, "Got any powerful guns?"

Ye Hao asking her for a gun was naturally to protect his own secret of internal space; otherwise, pulling out a gun in front of her might spread who knows where later.

Ye Hao mainly wanted the gun to take out a few sports cars behind him. Although he didn't have the eighth-gen system to act as his eyes, his instinctive shooting was good enough, and he confidently believed nine out of ten shots could hit the wheels of the sports cars speeding behind him.

"What kind of gun?"

"A Desert Eagle will do." Ye Hao said.

"I'll look for one for you." Luo Yingxue said and started assembling a set of parts from the toolbox.

In about thirteen seconds, she assembled a Desert Eagle.

Though the assembly speed was slow, it was fast enough for an ordinary person.

Once she finished assembling, Ye Hao took it and, without even looking, stuck his hand out and fired a few shots back.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Desert Eagle's powerful shots rang out, but the car behind swerved its body, avoiding Ye Hao's shots.

Meanwhile, someone in another sports car took out a submachine gun and began firing at Ye Hao's car.

As soon as Ye Hao heard the tinkling sounds, he realized Luo Yingxue's car was equipped with bulletproof glass.

"Didn't expect a bookworm like you to have a bulletproof car!" Ye Hao laughed.

"I didn't expect someone as small as you to dare blow up the Tokyo Tower and Jingguo Shrine." Luo Yingxue mimicked Ye Hao's tone.

"I had no choice." Ye Hao said helplessly.

"Me neither."

"Why you too?" Ye Hao accelerated, holding the Desert Eagle, waiting for a chance to blow a tire when the people behind let their guard down.

"Do you think there wouldn't be a single thug interested in someone as good-looking as me? Among all the Jiepeng right-wing elements, not one wants to get me? Who would protect me if the car isn't bulletproof?" Luo Yingxue asked several questions.

Ye Hao understood, beautiful women cause trouble!

"That's true, you are…" he started.

"Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!"

The fighter jets above fired another volley.

Ye Hao didn't even have time to speak as he maneuvered the Ferrari into a drift.

A perfect sideways drift dodged the powerful rounds.

"Awesome!" Luo Yingxue clutched the handle tightly, watching Ye Hao, impressed.

"This isn't much." Ye Hao saw the highway sign saying Yokohama was just two kilometers away and he was delighted.

Finally saw hope in leaving Jiepeng.

"By the way, why do you insist on learning Tai Chi?" Ye Hao, having chatted with Luo Yingxue a bit, didn't feel like a stranger, so he asked.

"For a man." Luo Yingxue said.

"A man? Your boyfriend?"

"No, I don't have a boyfriend."

"Then what man?"

"Someone you wouldn't know, but he holds a very high status." Luo Yingxue said.

"Introduce me someday?" Ye Hao laughed.

"You'll meet him eventually, plus he's your senior." Luo Yingxue said.

"My senior?" Ye Hao was puzzled. Who could it be? Could it possibly be Zhang Ruowu or Zhang Ruochen, my two masters?

But that didn't make sense! Why learn Tai Chi for these two masters when they already knew Tai Chi?

"Alright, talking so much is pointless; you better think of how to get me out of Tokyo!" Luo Yingxue sniffed, a bit sour.

Ye Hao looked at this woman, clueless as to how she changed her mood so quickly.(To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for it with recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)

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