Chapter 155: Only I Use My Own Method Chapter 155: Collision

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

The black-suited Volvo was moving very fast.

Its speed had already picked up, and almost instantly it steadily caught up behind the pickup truck.

While Chen Yi was still wondering what he intended to do, the off-road vehicle rammed into him on its own.

A crisp collision sound, accompanied by the little lizard's "oh oh" cries.

If the raptor weren't sturdy enough, those two hits would have broken its bumper.

Of course, now it was hitting the little lizard's tail.

After two consecutive hits, the raptor turned left with extreme swiftness, the two vehicles brushed past each other, the black-suited man raised his middle finger, cursed "Kid, watch out," and drove toward the road.

It seemed he wasn't necessarily determined to fight the wealthy young master who had rented the golf course; he was just venting.

Chen Yi stuck his head out, facing the direction the Volvo was leaving, and likewise raised his middle finger, thinking disdainfully: If not under everyone's eyes, he would have poked that broken car's chrysanthemum right now.

The black-suited man, already dozens of meters away, happened to turn his face to look at the rearview mirror, catching sight of that disdainful gaze and long middle finger.

To be honest, the pride Chen Yi had cultivated over the years made his disdainful gaze quite lethal.

The master driving a luxury SUV was the type who would rather wrong the whole world than be wronged by it; the black-suited man suddenly turned the steering wheel hard and actually turned the car back around.

He raised his middle finger again, while lightly pressing the accelerator, emitting a low roar.

This was throwing down the gauntlet.

Chen Yi had originally come to the golf course to practice riding tactics; without much thought he pressed the accelerator, rounded a bend, turned into a depression, and stopped.

After checking his seat belt, Chen Yi said: "Having a sparring partner is fine, but remember this: unless your life is in crisis, you are not allowed to let anyone see you use the Knight Long Spear."

Not being seen doesn't mean it can't be used; the little lizard happily said "Yes."

An animal that just learned a skill is always eager to experiment.

Chen Yi waited until the Phantom Dragon was ready, then stomped hard on the accelerator, leaping powerfully out of the depression.

The raptor's performance was extremely strong, and with the Phantom Dragon's enhancement, it even made a leaping motion through the air. Such a heavy pickup truck leaping lightly and landing heavily, splashing countless pieces of turf, was quite visually stunning.

In an instant, the F150 was facing off head-on with the black-suited man.

Chen Yi could even see the small mole between the other's eyebrows.

The latter could naturally see him too.

The Volvo immediately began to accelerate.

The two vehicles rapidly approached, car head to car head, full speed against full speed.

It sounds like a long time, but actually it was only ten-plus seconds; the luxury off-road vehicle and the heavily armored pickup truck were still within view in front of the clubhouse, and members and waiters who hadn't left could all see the situation on the grass.

When they were three hundred meters apart, everyone began holding their breath and staring.

Five seconds later, at a distance of over two hundred meters, it was enough to make one's heart tremble.

For a six-meter-long pickup truck, two hundred meters was just over thirty car lengths.

In everyone's eyes, the distance felt even closer.

Neither vehicle seemed prepared to yield.

The young man in the black suit gritted his teeth and pressed the accelerator; out here mixing, it was all about face—better to die than lose face.

Chen Yi, on the other hand, watched ahead with calm indifference; his hand on the steering wheel was steady.

The little lizard was a mount trained through war; let alone a two or three ton off-road vehicle, it would dare to ram an armored vehicle with its body.

The manager who had just reported to his superiors—his high blood pressure hadn't come down, and now it rose again.

No matter who was right or wrong, as long as something happened, it was his fault.

He clawed at the wall with both hands, his eyes nearly popping out.

One hundred meters apart.

The black-suited man finally began to get nervous.

When people are normally safe, they always think: face is more important than life, money is more important than life, love is more important than life. But when truly threatened, life is still most important.

His leg pressing the accelerator was no longer so firm.

Fifty meters apart—the final three seconds of decision.

Chen Yi in the raptor remained calm.

Not a bit of danger—how could he panic?

He still looked down on the other in his heart. No matter how luxurious the SUV, colliding head-on with a pickup truck wasn't a good idea, let alone his own raptor.

If you factored in the Phantom Dragon, a pickup truck that had eaten its fill of heavy metal was basically like an earth-moving vehicle—this was basically the ultimate weapon on city streets.

The final second.

The black-suited man finally wasn't brave to the end; he closed his eyes, made a decision, and turned the steering wheel hard to the left.

The Volvo swung sideways like a pendulum.

However, at such a short distance, and on the golf course's lawn, completely avoiding it was impossible.

The pickup truck slammed heavily into the off-road vehicle's right side, with a loud "bang," nearly making the spectators in the clubhouse jump.

The Volvo's four airbags and side curtain airbags all deployed.

The pickup's front end was almost embedded in the off-road vehicle's right side; the car body and car door shapes were forced to be reshaped according to the size of someone's head.

The quiet golf course fell silent.

After a long while, the little lizard shouted a slogan: "Apollo reborn, oh yeah!"

Chen Yi moved his tightened seat belt, pushed open the door and got out, asking, "Have you used the Knight Spear yet?"

"I stabbed its underbelly." The little lizard was very proud.

Chen Yi looked down and saw there was not just one shot.

Under the body of the Volvo, it was almost like a honeycomb.

High-manganese steel is not rare; what's impressive is the battle qi infused within it.

With the power of the Magic Net added, even hard steel is like paper.

Chen Yi secretly praised Grendel's clever plan, while patting his head and thinking: I was careless! This car has to be towed away.

He first looked at the cab, only to see the man in the black suit completely wrapped in the airbag; he reached out and touched him, and the pulse was still there.

Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

No homicide, so they could think of a way to tow the car.

He immediately called Yan Deputy Director.

Jiangning is a key town in the southeast, and the police are very efficient, especially for cases at the Golf Clubhouse, where they dare not delay at all.

After Chen Yi finished the call, a police car with flashing red and blue lights arrived at the scene.

Similar to his inspection procedure, the One Bar Two Stars police officer confirmed that the Volvo's driver was merely unconscious, then relaxed and grabbed the walkie-talkie to request backup.

The owners of two luxury cars colliding almost head-on on the golf course—this kind of case no one wants to take.

They just watched Chen Yi stay at the scene, not even asking questions, treating it as a traffic accident.

The ambulance also rushed into the golf course at the fastest speed; it was a Jianghuai Ruifeng model, over five meters long, looking like a long car on the road, but parked beside the Raptor, it was actually shorter by a section, truly surprising.

Seeing nothing much on the official side, Chen Yi smiled at them, then called Naked Bear to have him bring a tow truck.

The man in the white coat then rescued the man in the black suit.

IV drip plus oxygen—the full treatment—and the man soon woke up.

After a brief confusion, he immediately sat up, pointed at Chen Yi and shouted at him, and said to the police: "I am a staff member of Mitsubishi Company; I demand you severely punish the culprit—this is murder."

Speaking, perhaps brushing against his wound, he hissed in pain and rolled his eyes.

The two police officers looked at each other.

If it weren't for the golf course grass slowing the vehicle and the Volvo's safety performance being commendable, a head-on high-speed collision would normally kill people. But to call it murder was definitely out of the question.

It was just the other party's identity as Mitsubishi Company that made them dare not speak nonsense.

As a Jiangning Civil Servant, who doesn't know Mitsubishi Company is a key investment attraction this year? If they ruined the good investment environment, not even a whole layer of police skin would be enough to peel off.

The police stopped speaking, and the man in the black suit began glaring at Chen Yi.

Toward this pickup truck owner, he was not so fierce anymore; one hand trembling, he pulled out a cigarette, didn't light it, and said: "Which department are you from?"

"A vagrant." Chen Yi propped up his legs, sat on the pickup's cargo bed, and said amiably: "Treat your car as bought by me; I'll pay you and leave in a moment."

His semantics were appropriate, but his tone was not very pleasant.

Actually, even the content of what he said was about wanting to tow away the car whose undercarriage had been pierced by the Knight Spear.

The man in the black suit was someone who cared about face; hearing Chen Yi's words made him even angrier, and he pointed at him: "I don't lack money; you kneel down and kowtow three times to apologize, and this matter is settled."

A cold light flashed in Chen Yi's eyes; he closed his eyes and said nothing.

"I'll play with you." The man in the black suit smiled and said: "Wait for me."

Then he started making phone calls.

Surprisingly, he called neither a certain Bureau Chief nor a certain General, but a group of figures like "Big Circle," "Flying Dragon," and "Second Son."

"Triads?" Chen Yi immediately thought of this word.

To be honest, having grown up this big, he really hadn't had much contact with triads.

The little hooligans at school were already impressive if they messed with ordinary students, let alone outside school; anyone with a bit of discernment wouldn't dare provoke the Chen Family.

But this "Mitsubishi Company" staff member was obviously a big shot, calling from the moment he woke up until his mobile phone got hot before stopping.

"You're lucky; my brothers happen to be nearby, and the two friends I invited to play golf also want to see you." The man in the black suit had a ferocious expression.

Chen Yi softly said "oh," and still focused his attention on the Volvo before him.

A chassis full of holes—it had to be destroyed first!

Too many people would make it difficult.

Seeing that Chen Yi wouldn't listen to him, the man in the black suit made another call.

Everyone drove luxury cars; who was afraid of whom.

Chen Yi suddenly asked: "When will your leader arrive?"

The younger police officer answered first: "At most 10 minutes."

The reinforcements would arrive soon.

"Not much time." Chen Yi said, jumped down from his pickup's cargo bed, and kicked open the Volvo's mailbox: "Everyone, why not move back a bit first."

Seeing his beloved car abused, the man in the black suit jumped up and said: "What do you want to do?"

"Move aside." Chen Yi said, took out a box of matches from the car, and headed toward the trickling gasoline.

Waterproof matches with a long shaft were essential equipment for outdoor pickup trucks.

He had just held the matches in his hand when the little lizard warned: "Careful, don't tear my skin; my inner thigh is very tender."

Chen Yi's hand shook, and the matches lit.

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