The Cold President's Best Master

If Fang's sincere Bugatti Veyron hit a Nissan Series car with thin iron sheet, such as accord and Camry, those cars were badly hit, and Bugatti Veyron had nothing to do, but unfortunately, he just hit a Rolls Royce with the same material as Bugatti Veyron's body.

The overall body of budigaveyron and Rolls Royce is made of aluminum alloy. Aluminum is very soft, but the strength of aluminum alloy added with other alloy elements is stronger than many alloy steel. If two very hard things touch together, they will lose both sides.

Bugatti Veyron's front was completely smashed and burst into black smoke. Fang Jiacheng didn't have time to fasten his seat belt. He was likely to break the front window glass and fly out, but the strong front window glass and airbag saved him.

Fang Jiacheng hit his head against the front window glass, hit a big bag, and then bounced back. The back of his head hit the back of the chair. Fortunately, the back of the chair was soft, and then the airbag protected him. He just had a slight concussion.

Fang Jiacheng shook his head, tried his best to wake himself up, then desperately pushed open the door, jumped out of the car and ran forward in a panic.

Lu Chong thought that when he bumped into Rolls Royce at such a high speed, he must have hit Fang Jiacheng half paralyzed. However, he didn't expect that this guy would run and jump down alive. It's really that good people don't live long and bad people live for thousands of years.

He followed Fang Jiacheng leisurely. No matter how fast he ran, Fang Jiacheng found that Lu Chong followed a few meters behind him, and he looked leisurely like a dog walker, and Fang Jiacheng felt that he was the dog.

Fang Jiacheng was in a panic and ran to the dark alley behind the imperial mansion. While fleeing in panic, he turned back and shouted angrily to Lu: "Lu Chong! Mountains and rivers meet, stay on the front line, and see each other in the future. Don't make me anxious!"

Lu Chong asked faintly, "it's time for the dog to jump over the wall. Let me have a look!"

The Fang family was so angry that they vomited blood and scolded angrily: "if you fucking dare to touch me, my godfather will kill your family!"

"It's cheap to recognize an oriental as a godfather," Lu Chong said faintly, "but don't worry, I won't touch you!"

Fang Jiacheng immediately beamed with joy: "are you going to let me go?"

Lu Chong shook his head: "I'll just kill you. Why do you move your hair!"

Fang Jiacheng heard the strong murderous opportunity contained in Lu Chong's faint words and remembered what he had done to Lu Chong before. Everything is heinous. He'd better run.

But he was desperate to find that although Lu Chong looked like a stroller, he was not slow at all. No matter how Fang Jiacheng escaped, he couldn't get rid of Lu Chong.

Seeing Lu Chong getting closer to himself, Fang Jiacheng became more and more frightened. Now he had no other way. He pulled out an old pistol from his waist and shot at Lu Chong.

Lu looked at it and saw what pistol it was. He didn't hide or flash at all.

When Fang Jiacheng saw Lu Chong standing there motionless, he was overjoyed: "Lu Chong, go to hell!"

When he pulled the trigger, he heard a strange noise. The bullet didn't bore. He couldn't help staring: "what, it's stuck!"

Lu Chong smiled faintly: "Fang Jiacheng, the shape of your gun imitates the foreign Luger pistol, but the design is relatively failed. The impact pin is not hard enough and brittle, the firing is weak, it is easy to break, and even suicide can not be guaranteed. The case jams are frequent. Due to the mistakes in the design of the magazine and bamboo shoots, the clip is easy to fall off, easy to go off, and the penetration is poor. Even the thicker wooden door can not be broken down!"

Fang Jiacheng shouted wildly, "I don't believe it! This is the gun my godfather gave me. How can it be so bad!" he fired another shot and found that the bullet was not loaded at all.

Lu Chong couldn't help laughing: "there's another problem with this gun. Because of the problem of the design organization, strict maintenance must be carried out to ensure its reliability. Otherwise, it is easy to fail to load the second bullet in place after firing, resulting in a pause in firing. It needs to be loaded manually and become a manual pistol!"

Fang Jiacheng shouted again, "I don't believe it! How could my godfather give me such a bad gun!" and loaded it manually.

Lu Chong smiled faintly: "well, your funny performance is over! Let's talk about business!"

Fang Jiacheng shouted wildly, "talk about something serious, die you!" and he was about to pull the trigger.

"Throw away your broken gun!" Lu Chong threw a piece of glass.

Fang Jiacheng howled miserably and was stunned to see that a piece of glass actually pierced his palm. His palm was in great pain, and the bastard box also fell to the ground.

He didn't have time to pick up the bastard box and ran forward desperately with his bleeding palm.

At this time, Fang Jiacheng fully believed that once he was caught by Lu Chong, the consequence was estimated to be death, even worse than death!

Up to now, Fang Jiacheng doesn't want to believe that all this is true. Lu Chong killed all the more than 30 killers sent by his godfather to help him, and Lu Chong was unharmed. Now he runs like a lost dog. It's a nightmare. Fang Jiacheng hopes it's really a nightmare, not what really happened.

There has always been a huge question mark in his mind. Who is Lu Chong and why is he so powerful?

Seeing that Fang Jiacheng was about to escape from the alley, Lu Chong then threw out two pieces of glass. The glass pieces were like sharp blades, cutting Fang Jiacheng's hamstrings. Fang Jiacheng fell to the ground with a plop and looked at his bloody ankles, shaking with fear.

Without strength on his feet, Fang Jiacheng climbed forward on the ground, like a creeping maggot, pulling out a long blood mark on the ground behind him.

Fang Jiacheng climbed forward desperately for fear that if he slowed down, he would be killed by Lu Chong.

Lu Chong threw out two pieces of glass and cut Fang Jiacheng's hand.

Fang Jiacheng was completely unable to climb. He lay there and begged: "Lu Chong, I will never touch your woman again. I dare not do it again. Just for the sake of my brother Xueqing, spare me!"

Now every nerve and cell of Fang Jiacheng trembled with fear. He felt that what stood in front of him was not a normal human, but a god of death. The feeling of death approaching slowly made him almost collapse.

Now he is so regretful that he has to break his intestines. He knew that Lu Chong was so strong. Why did he provoke him!

He didn't know that since he began to plot against the Jiang family, he and Lu Chong were in a state of irreconcilable hostility, because Lu Chong was ordered by his teacher to protect the Jiang family.