Super Manufacturing Force

There was chaos on the street, and the only remaining van driver panicked and slammed left and right like a headless chicken.

"Damn, stop!"

"You son of a bitch, where are you going?"

"Don't hit your own people, ah, my leg!"

The other people around dodged angrily, but even so, a few people were still knocked out.

Zhao Xu was stunned by this scene. He stopped the Cadillac, scratched his head and muttered, "Is this not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs? Damn it, I don't need to do it at all, this guy Solve everyone by yourself!"

He pondered for a while, then put into neutral with a strange smile, and then stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and the Cadillac's engine suddenly roared: "Boom..."

The driver of the van was already extremely nervous. The roar of the engine made him think that Zhao Xu had hit him again, so the poor guy was so frightened that he forgot to turn the steering wheel. A wall hit it.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud impact, the van finally stopped.

With such a violent impact, even if the driver did not die, he would definitely be half-disabled.

But the driver's friends were not sad, instead they breathed a sigh of relief: "Nimma, he won't die, he will kill us all sooner or later!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zhao Xu even felt that two guys were looking at him gratefully.

"Enen, you're welcome, this is what I should do!" Zhao Xu grinned at the two guys as if I was Lei Feng.

Those two guys froze immediately, and then they remembered what they were here for, so they immediately glared at Zhao Xu.

The scene was eerily silent for a while. Everyone was full of confidence and thought that they could easily catch Zhao Xu today, but they didn't expect that after beating them to death, it was actually people like themselves who were tortured by Zhao Xu.

Now everyone knew that, let alone catching Zhao Xu today, they would be blessed by the bodhisattva if they escaped unharmed.

Zhao Xu looked at everyone's expressions, immediately smirked, and stepped on the gas pedal: "Boom..."

Everyone was clever, seeing that Cadillac was still in place, burst into tears: "Nimma, don't bring such a joker?"

Beside, Lumao was trembling with fright: "Boss, what should we do now?"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the young man with the scar beside him, but he didn't expect to catch him in vain.

He hurriedly looked back, and saw the young man with the scar who was still by his side just now, he had already run away, yelling and waving his hands while running: "Brothers hold on, I'll call for reinforcements!"

Lumao cried, Nima, is there such a leader as you?

The reinforcements, the bullshit reinforcements, didn't call me when they ran for their lives, so he roared: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you run, and stay here waiting to die?"

After yelling, he quickly chased after the scarred youth. His speed was faster than that of a rabbit, but he didn't notice that an orange light flashed on his clothes at this moment.

At this time, the others were awakened by the green hair's roar, and they also fled, but how could Zhao Xu let them run away.

He raised his eyebrows contemptuously,

Gathering his hands in front of his chest, countless electric currents gathered in an instant, forming a bright electric energy cluster.

Then, under the control of the smart chip of the protective clothing, the electric energy group suddenly began to split, and it dispersed into five small electric energy groups in the blink of an eye.

This is his latest modification of the power grid protective clothing. It can divide an electromagnetic concentrated energy cannon into five parts. In this way, although a single small electric energy group's attack is weak, but because it is scattered, the area that can be attacked is several times larger.

"Haha, you guys, let me try Lao Tzu's new trick, open it for me!"

Zhao Xu roared, and suddenly pushed with both hands, five small balls of electric energy flew out of the car window, scattered suddenly, divided into five directions, and smashed hard on the ground.

In an instant, the blue electric arc spread rapidly along the ground like a pouring torrent.

Everyone screamed in horror and ran away desperately, but how could their speed be comparable to the current, so in an instant, everyone was wrapped in arcs, and then fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

The young man with the scar and the green hair who had already run far away happened to turn around and saw all this, and they were frightened out of their wits, almost scrambling and fleeing into another street.

The scene was quiet, Zhao Xu opened the door and got out of the car, and walked directly to the six general staff agents not far away.

He was not in a hurry to chase the scarred youth and the green hair, because he had just built trackers on them, and he believed that finding them would be very simple.

Walking up to the six agents to check, Zhao Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I was just knocked out!"

These six people are here to protect him. If something happens, he will feel sorry for the rest of his life.

"Hey, buddy, wake up!" Zhao Xu pushed one of the agents, but the other didn't respond at all.

He pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his palm upwards, and saw that with a tumbling orange light, a water ball the size of a fist was created.

"Hehe, it seems that my buddy still has the potential to be a magician!" Zhao Xu muttered proudly, and gently poured water on the agent's face.

The cool temperature of the water made the agent snort and slowly wake up.

Before the agent opened his eyes, Zhao Xu followed suit and quickly created five more water balls to wake up the other five.

In a daze, the six agents quietly opened their eyes.

"Hey, what's going on, why am I lying on the ground?"

"We seem to have been knocked out!"

"No, the person who came here is an expert, go and protect Zhao Xu!"

The consciousness of the six people was obviously still before coma, so they jumped up one by one, only to find that Zhao Xu was standing in front of them, smiling and waving at them: "Hehe, don't be nervous, I have already dealt with the enemy!"

"Mr. Zhao, why do you..."

The six of them suddenly saw the dozen or so people lying on the ground, and their eyes widened: "This... you took care of these people alone?"

Zhao Xu's face was calm, and he looked like a master with his hands behind his back: "It's nothing, just a bunch of punks!"

gangster?

The six agents almost bit off their own tongues, and Nima pretended to slap us in the face, so don't slap us, okay?

Can a group of punks take care of us easily? Do you really have to make us pass out again to be happy?

"Hey, why are you looking a little ugly? Are you uncomfortable?" Zhao Xu suddenly asked in surprise. This guy didn't know yet, but he was mad at him.

"It's okay, hehe, we're okay!" The faces of the six were stiff.