Chapter 288: Furious all the way

"Okay, I finally found you." Zhang Wenzhong raised his eyebrows slightly, and he sneered in his heart. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, stood up, and was about to leave Wang Bo's home-cooked restaurant and rushed to the hiding place of the wizard performer. Taking advantage of the great opportunity that he had not yet noticed that his whereabouts had been exposed, he captured and killed him in one fell swoop!

Seeing Zhang Wenzhong stand up, Wang Ting quickly walked to him and asked diligently: "Professor Zhang, you're ready to eat. Are you leaving?"

Zhang Wenzhong replied with a smile: "Yes, I've finished eating, and it happens that there is something important to do, so I have to leave. Oh, by the way, I've already put the money on the table, and I don't know if it's enough. If it's not enough, I'll make up for it next time when I come to have a meal."

As soon as he heard Zhang Wenzhong's words, Wang Ting became anxious and quickly grabbed the money he placed on the dining table and stuffed it back into his hand. He kept saying, "No, no, Professor Zhang, how can you still give money when you eat here? You are the major shareholder of this restaurant. When you go to your own restaurant to eat, how can you make money? Besides, you have not been there to share the money since the home-cooked restaurant opened. If you wait a little longer, I will go to the kitchen to call out my dad. He has prepared all the money you should share, and wait for you to come and get it at any time..." As he said that, Wang Ting was about to turn around and walk towards the kitchen.

Zhang Wenzhong knew that once Wang Ting called out Uncle Wang, the time would be delayed, and the person who used the subduction technique would notice something strange would be escaped, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Wang Ting, your father is busy now, so don't bother him. Anyway, I don't need it recently, so I will treat that money as if it's yours. When I need it, come and get it. I really have an urgent matter to deal with it now, and I have to leave immediately. Tell me to your father that these new dishes tonight are very good. Thank him for me." After that, without giving Wang Ting the opportunity to react, he walked out of the home-cooked restaurant with great strides.

Wang Ting wanted to say something else, but Zhang Wenzhong had already walked out of the home-cooked restaurant. She wanted to chase after her, but she was called by diners in the home-cooked restaurant to order food. In desperation, she still couldn't chase after her.

After walking out of the home-cooked restaurant, Zhang Wenzhong looked around. It was seven or eight o'clock in the evening. Although the sky was completely dark and the wind was still blowing, there were still many passers-by in the street. Under such circumstances, it was undoubtedly unrealistic for him to let go of his speed and run wildly towards the hiding place of the person who used the subduction skills.

After a little pondering, Zhang Wenzhong had an idea. He quickly walked to the platform beside the road and raised his hand to stop a taxi. However, he did not sit in the passenger seat, but went around to the door of the driver's seat and said to the confused taxi driver with a sound that implied a rhythm: "Sit in the passenger seat, I will drive this car."

Such a request is undoubtedly very outrageous. According to normal circumstances, the taxi driver will not only refuse, but may even curse him as a 'psychopath'. However, at this time, the taxi driver suddenly felt confused in his heart. He subconsciously felt that he should follow Zhang Wenzhong's instructions, so instead of refusing, he nodded vigorously and replied: "Okay", and then he really pulled up the handbrake and moved to the seat of the co-pilot.

This is exactly why the Zhuyou technique used by Zhang Wenzhong has effect!

Zhang Wenzhong immediately opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, put down the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator, quickly pushed the gear to the highest level, soaring to the extreme, and heading towards the hiding place of the person who used the submersible.

For Zhang Wenzhong, it is not difficult to drive a car that is rushing at high speed. Although there are many vehicles driving in the streets at this moment, he can still keep a very fast speed and shuttle through the traffic. There is no small accident, and this super powerful driving technology is really shocking.

This kind of scene that can often be seen only in movies naturally inevitably attracted the attention of others. Whether it is the pedestrians on both sides of the street or the drivers and passengers driving on the road, they all opened their eyes full of shock and looked at the taxi that was flying by incredibly agile and fast posture, and started to talk.

Someone said with emotion:

"In the past, I always saw how powerful taxi drivers in some places were on the Internet. Now I know that the taxi drivers in our Yongcheng City are not inferior to them at all. Look at this guy, he dared to speed so fast in such traffic. It's so powerful and exciting!"

"This guy has such a great driving skills. With such a fast speed and so many cars, he can still travel freely. Even if he is participating in the F1 racing competition, he should be more than enough? Our folks are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and many capable people are emerging!"

"If I have the chance in the future, I have to take the taxi driver's car. This is definitely a hundred times more exciting than roller coasters, bungee jumping and so on!"

Some people also questioned and speculated:

"Damn, there are so many cars and so many people on the street. This taxi driver dares to drive so fast. Isn't he really afraid of something wrong?"

"When did you see a taxi driver driving faster than it is? It's just that this guy's driving speed is faster than other taxi drivers! But then again, I dare to speed up this speed on this road at this point in time. I'm afraid this taxi driver is a person with some background?"

"You know nothing? Do you know who the taxi driver's father is? Tell you, his father is Li Gang! How about it, you're scared?"

Zhang Wenzhong, who was driving a taxi at high speed, naturally couldn't hear people's comments and speculations. Even if he heard it, he would have laughed it off. If the situation was not for the urgent situation now, he would not have done such a noticeable thing. Fortunately, others did not know that he was the person driving this taxi, and only thought he was a tough taxi driver.

Although Zhang Wenzhong had already learned the hiding place of the person who used the descending skills through the Three-legged Wu, he did not drive the taxi directly to rush there. In order to avoid alarming the snake, when there were still two streets away, he turned the taxi into a street with no one, and then took out a stack of 100 yuan bills from his pocket and handed it to the taxi driver.

Just now, he was driving a taxi and rushed through several red lights on the way, and was photographed by several speed limiters. At this moment, the money he gave to the taxi driver, and after putting aside the fare, it happened to be enough to pay the fines.

When Zhang Wenzhong got off the car, he said the last sentence to the taxi driver with a strange rhythm: "You have never seen me before. The reason why you drove the car so fast today is because you were going to send a pregnant woman who was about to give birth to the hospital."

The taxi driver nodded in confusion and kept repeating what Zhang Wenzhong said just now: "Yes, I have never seen you. The reason why I drove so fast today is because I want to send a pregnant woman who is about to give birth to the hospital..."

It was not until Zhang Wenzhong's figure completely disappeared into the darkness that his mind returned to normal. After shaking his slightly boring head, he started the taxi, drove out of this secluded street, and continued to carry passengers in the street as before.

The distance between the two street intersections was nothing to Zhang Wenzhong. He soon arrived at the place where the hiding craftsman was hiding - outside the gate of a high-rise elevator apartment.

Zhang Wenzhong had just arrived here and had been waiting for the Sanzu Wu, who had been waiting here, flew down from a street lamp pole next to him, landed on his shoulder, put his mouth to his ear, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Master, the guy who used the descending skills is on the 17th floor of this elevator apartment."

"Yes." Zhang Wenzhong nodded, indicating that he understood, and then walked towards the high-rise elevator apartment.

As soon as he walked to the gate, Zhang Wenzhong was stopped by the security staff of the high-rise elevator apartment: "Sorry, this gentleman, this is a private residence, please do not enter."

Zhang Wenzhong was calm and said with a smile: "Aren't I the resident here? Why, don't you know me? Take a closer look..." Secretly, he used the Zhuyou technique again.

Although the security guard was burly, he still couldn't resist the Zhu Youshu used by Zhang Wenzhong. He was immediately confused by him. He subconsciously believed what he said, thinking that he was indeed the resident of this high-rise elevator apartment. He quickly apologized: "Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you just now, so please don't mind."

"It's okay, I won't blame you. You are doing your duty as you do this." Zhang Wenzhong said with a smile, then walked into the high-rise elevator apartment and took the elevator to the 14th floor.

Looking at the rooms on both sides of the long corridor on the 14th floor, Zhang Wenzhong turned his head and asked in a deep voice to the three-legged Wu who was living on his shoulder: "Which house is that person in?"

The three-legged wings immediately fluttered its wings and stopped in front of the seventh house door on the left.

Zhang Wenzhong walked to the door of the house and immediately smelled a faint smell of corpse rot and blood that emanated from the house. This smell was the unique smell of people who practiced descending skills in Southeast Asia. Although ordinary people could not smell such a smell, cultivators like him could smell it keenly.

Zhang Wenzhong made a gesture to the Three-legged Wu, and the Three-legged Wu immediately flapped his wings and flew out of this floor.
Chapter completed!