Super Student's Three-realms Army

"Well, the Jiulong Gang is now avoiding a direct and fierce conflict with the jusha gang. The Security Department of Longteng group is obviously not within the scope of this restriction."

"We can just take this opportunity to let the recruits of our security department have a good look at the blood!"

Zhang Xiaofan rubbed his chin and slowly revealed his plans and arrangements.

But just as Zhang Xiaofan was preparing to give further instructions on the specific details of the war with Liao Si.

Zhang Xiaofan is suddenly silent down, his eyes fell on the front rearview mirror, through the rearview mirror toward the rear of the car to observe, his face is also showing a touch of thoughtful color.

"Brother Zhang, there is something wrong with the route of these heavy trucks..."

Coincidentally, not only Zhang Xiaofan, but also Shao Wenhua, who is driving a Mercedes Benz amg-g63 in the driver's seat, is obviously aware of something wrong at this time.

He controls the steering wheel with one hand, and slowly touches his waist with the other.

"Shao Wenhua, do you mean there is something fishy about those heavy trucks?"

As song Changlong, who had served in the army for nearly 10 years, after being reminded by Zhang Xiaofan and Shao Wenhua, he was also aware of the unusual place in this incident for the first time.

To be sure, those heavy trucks full of sand and gravel are not comparable to their light and powerful Mercedes Benz amg-g63 in terms of speed.

In addition, Shao Wenhua himself is very good in driving technology. The speed he just drove on the winding mountain road was not slow, with an average speed of 100km / h.

But even so, every time Shao Wenhua drives the Mercedes Benz amg-g63 to shake off the heavy trucks behind him.

But at the fork of the road, there will be other heavy trucks that are also full of gravel, and shashuo's heavy trucks will follow like ghosts.

"It seems that I overestimate Liao Si. I can't calm down so soon!"

Through the rearview mirror, Zhang Xiaofan saw the heavy truck just following his own car. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a meaningful color flashed in his eyes.

"Boom..."

As the Mercedes Benz amg-g63 continues to drive upward along this winding road, the mountain road ahead is obviously narrowed, and there is a sharp U-shaped turn in front of it.

At this time, the mountain on the left side has given people's attention.

However, it can still make people hear the "boom" like thunder, the continuous roar of the engine.

Just from the roar of the engine, it is not difficult to see that at the other end of the U-shaped curve, at least three heavy trucks full of sand and gravel are galloping in the direction of Zhang Xiaofan.

However, it can be said that returning on this mountain road is the most normal road condition in daily traffic.

However, sitting in the back row of Zhang Xiaofan, the expression on his face is to become aloof, cold up.

"Wei Changxu!"

"Yes

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan calls his name, Wei Changxu nods his head and answers with a very tacit understanding