Eight years have passed, he's still going strong, but his girlfriend is having a mental breakdo

Lin Zifeng and Cao Jian's arrest of Wang Jianjun was definitely premeditated.

Even if Wang Jianjun's life isn't taken after his arrest, where will they hide him, and how will they cover it up?

Everything must have been arranged perfectly.

Saving people is easier said than done.

"This lady is...?"

"Across from me," Wang Shuying asked.

"This is Ms. Lin Wanqiu, the CEO of Qiangsheng Group. Don't worry, we will rescue your father."

Zhao Hongan hung up the phone.

Lin Wanqiu gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, stepped on the accelerator, and the Porsche 911 roared as it accelerated.

"I'll do it."

Zhao Hongan suddenly spoke.

Lin Wanqiu was slightly taken aback.

"I'm not tired..."

She thought Zhao Hongan was worried about her getting tired.

As for whether Zhao Hongan was afraid she was too fast...

When I arrived in the afternoon, it had already been proven.

Zhao Hongan was not afraid at all.

"Um."

Zhao Hongan nodded.

Despite saying that, he still unbuckled his seatbelt.

At the same time, he bent down and unbuckled Lin Wanqiu's seatbelt.

Zhao Hongan stepped one foot over and placed it on the driver's side floor mat.

I apologize for the inconvenience.

He lifted Lin Wanqiu up with both hands and placed her in the passenger seat.

Zhao Hong'an himself had already taken his seat in the driver's seat.

The whole process was incredibly easy.

Zhao Hongan held Lin Wanqiu up as easily as if she were a piece of paper.

Lin Wanqiu has a 91-point favorability rating towards Zhao Hong'an.

So, when Zhao Hongan stepped over with one foot and reached out to lift her up...

She showed no intention of resisting, only her heart was racing.

Then, Zhao Hong'an's hands felt as steady as Mount Tai to her.

"Mr. Zhao has such great strength?"

Although Lin Wanqiu is not heavy, she still weighs over 90 kilograms.

In the confined space of a car, where it's difficult to exert force, Zhao Hongan's movements were so effortless...

There is only one explanation: Zhao Hongan's strength is truly immense.

Who could imagine that Zhao Hong'an, an old man, could be so strong?

"I do have some strength."

Zhao Hong'an was not modest either.

His current strength is twenty times that of an ordinary person...

He tore the car apart with his bare hands, as easily as tearing paper.

Take Lin Wanqiu as an example; don't take it too lightly.

hum.

The moment Zhao Hongan gripped the steering wheel, he floored the accelerator.

The Porsche 911 roared and suddenly accelerated.

Lin Wanqiu could feel a powerful push against her back.

fast!

That's incredibly fast!

Faster and faster!

Lin Wanqiu felt the trees on both sides of the road rushing past her.

She quickly fastened her seatbelt.

She noticed that Zhao Hongan's seatbelt was not fastened, so she bent down and fastened it for him.

Zhao Hong'an certainly didn't need a seatbelt.

But he didn't stop Lin Wanqiu from helping, so as not to waste his breath explaining.

For Zhao Hong'an, having this thing made no difference whether he had it or not.

Under his violent power, this thing was no different from a piece of paper.

Zhao Hong'an simply pressed the accelerator, and at the same time, he unleashed his mental power of up to 100, making everything on the surrounding road under his control.

In his eyes, the surrounding vehicles seemed to slow down.

With a single glance, he could clearly determine which route was suitable for passage.

He's too fast.

He drove this Porsche 911 to over 300 miles per hour.

This has reached the performance limit.

For ordinary people, such a speed is tantamount to suicide.

However, with Zhao Hong'an's extraordinary mental strength, combined with his agility and physical strength, the faster the car went, the better.

Even if there are cars at the intersection, their speed of a few dozen miles per hour is like a snail crawl compared to the Porsche 911's speed of over 300 miles per hour.

With his exceptional driving skills, Zhao Hong'an could precisely squeeze through the gaps in front of and behind the vehicle, as well as the gaps on the sides...

Lin Wanqiu thought she was already a fast driver, but now that Zhao Hongan had the reins...

She then realized that driving was a piece of cake for her.

"No wonder you weren't scared riding in my car..."

Lin Wanqiu understood.

Zhao Hongan wasn't scared because he didn't think she was driving fast.

"red light!"

"Watch out for cars on both sides..."

Lin Wanqiu couldn't help but remind her.

Ahead, the road is busy.

Vehicles passed quickly on both sides.

Lin Wanqiu also runs red lights while driving.

However, the conditions for running a red light are clearly not met at present.

Cars were flowing smoothly on both sides; if you tried to go through, you'd probably crash.

Zhao Hongan, however, did not slow down the accelerator at all, but only slightly turned the steering wheel, almost passing the rear of a car coming from the left.

I brushed past the front of a car on the right and easily passed through the intersection.

For the vehicles on both sides, they only saw a dark shadow flash before their eyes, and almost with a whoosh, something was gone.

Did they not even see clearly whether it was a shell? Or was it just an illusion?

Lin Wanqiu's heart raced.

She was a little nervous, but... not afraid.

Lin Wanqiu felt her adrenaline surge, and her eyes sparkled with excitement.

So exciting!

Lin Wanqiu is someone who enjoys seeking thrills.

She likes to drive fast.

She dares to speed on the highway because she is confident in her driving skills.

On the other hand, it's because she's not afraid of death.

Lin Wanqiu is truly fearless.

She often felt that life was too tasteless, and that dying like this wouldn't be so bad.

Lin Wanqiu thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of speeding along the highway.

She likes to push the limits.

Now, Zhao Hong'an has not only exceeded her driving limits, but has exceeded the limits she could even imagine.

This Porsche 911 sped past on the highway like a cannonball.

Although this is the suburbs, there are quite a few vehicles on the road.

Every time Lin Wanqiu looked at it, she felt like she was about to crash into the car in front of her.

In those conditions, she couldn't even react, let alone navigate the road, before the car roared past.

Lin Wanqiu was so happy she wanted to shout it out.

……

A minor internet celebrity is live-streaming on the roadside.

Ow—

The roar was deafening.

call out!

A dark shadow flashed past like lightning on the road behind her.

The roar of the engine grew fainter and fainter.

"What was that just now?"

"Is there anything?"

"Judging from the sound... it's the roar of a car engine, isn't it?"

"I replayed it at 0.1x speed, and it was a car... Oh my god! So fast!"

"..."

The live stream chat instantly became lively.

"A car? I thought it was a cannonball."

The internet celebrity glanced back, saw nothing, and laughed, making a joke.

Little did she know that her casual joke would soon give Zhao Hong'an another nickname, "Cannonball Bro," and make him an internet sensation.

Zhao Hongan is very fast, but there are cameras everywhere now, and many videos of him have been captured.

This Porsche is going too fast, faster than anyone can imagine.