Super System Plundering the Heaven

"Megatron, back to Mingzhou!"

Outside the Wumeng headquarters, Ye Yu said in a luxurious sports car.

"Yes, master!"

Megatron's voice rang out in the car.

"ASAP!"

"understand!"

boom!

Megatron's voice fell.

Ye Yu's sports car suddenly issued a deep roar!

The exhaust pipe at the rear of the sports car slowly expands and thickens, like an exhaust pipe of a fighter jet.

boom!

A blue flame erupted from the exhaust pipe, and the sports car turned into a streamer, disappearing in front of the Wumeng headquarters.

On the expressway from Yanjing to Mingzhou, a bright white Wuling God car is speeding.

In the driver's seat, eleven middle-aged uncles who looked greasy.

Su An is a reporter.

Working for Zhongsheng Life Magazine.

Everyday Life Magazine contains all the trivia about the neighbourhood or the folk anecdotes.

To put it plainly, it is a magazine that is too small to be too small.

On the verge of bankruptcy.

Su An has been working for Zhongsheng Magazine for ten years.

Witnessed the start, non-existent rise and loneliness of Zhongsheng Magazine.

This is Su An's last interview.

Su An had already planned, and after this interview, he resigned directly and changed to a better job.

The destination of Su'an's trip to Mingzhou this time was the First Central Hospital of Mingzhou.

Although the news of President Tan Fenghua's death is not so sensational, it has also caused a lot of repercussions in the industry.

Mingzhou TV reported this incident first.

Since then, major newspapers and magazines have also reported.

When the voices returned, the news of Tan Fenghua's death was already well known.

After hearing this, the crowd reluctantly gave up, and sent Su An to Mingzhou.

Su An's mission to Mingzhou this time was to find the material of the corners of Tan Fenghua's death, polish it, and report it.

Su An held the steering wheel in one hand, and inferior cigarettes between her index and middle fingers, and took a deep breath.

With a flick of his fingers, Su An bounced his cigarette out through the gap in the window.

Allow the spicy smoke to circulate in the lungs, spraying out along the nostrils.

Su An sighed and complained.

"Ah! I don't know what the leaders think!"

"The news of Tan Fenghua's death has already been reported in all directions without dead ends. What use is there now if I want to go to Mingzhou!"

"It should be reported, other magazines have already reported!"

"No foresight!"

"No wonder they insist on going bankrupt for ten years!"

"Ah! It's time to leave, I'm really reluctant!"

With a sigh, Su An's eyes were slightly confused.

Is the voice really going to disperse?

Just as Su An was fascinated, a dark shadow suddenly passed by his eyes, followed by a sharp roar.

boom!

Air waves swept through, making Wuling Shensha shake violently a few times.

Su An was startled and felt cold behind her back.

Clenching the steering wheel and stabilizing the body, Su An came back from the fright.

"I depend! Who is this! How did you drive!"

Su An was frightened, and could not help yelling.

Squinting a little, Su An stared into the distance, and then he could clearly see the rear wing of the speeding car.

"Drive so fast, and hurry up!"

Su An muttered resentfully.

He subconsciously glanced at the dashboard of his car, and Su An opened his mouth wide.

One hundred and ten steps!

This is the speed of the dashboard on the Su'an car!

Reaching out and rubbing his eyes, Su An looked at the dashboard again, and the speed shown above was still the same!

"No way···"

Su An mumbled.

My speed is already 110. How fast should the car that passed by just now?

"I'm afraid it's flying too low!"

As the car gradually approached Mingzhou, Su An felt a feeling in his mind.

I'm afraid this interview will be different!