blenderwars Chapter 311 The G-Wagon's Double-Sided Attack! My Bizarre Cousin Feeds Me Stinky Ditch!
Chapter 311 The G-Wagon's Double-Sided Attack! My Bizarre Cousin Feeds Me Stinky Ditch!
Seeing the scene before him, which looked like something out of a gangster movie, Feng Bo was utterly terrified.
He scrambled to his feet and tried to crawl back into his Passat.
His only thought now is to escape this terrible place as quickly as possible.
However, as soon as he took a step, two large, iron-like hands grabbed his arms from both sides.
Two tall and strong security guards easily lifted him up like a chick and threw him aside.
"Just stay put!"
Feng Bo was thrown around so hard he was dizzy and seeing stars; he had no strength left to resist.
Wang Dagou gave him a cold glance, then turned and returned to his G-Wagon, number 001.
He started the engine and gripped the steering wheel.
"Beep—beep—!"
Wang Dagou honked the horn twice.
That deafening whistle, as loud as a train whistle, was the signal to attack!
On the other side, the driver of the G-Wagon No. 002 also understood the implication.
Two massive steel behemoths simultaneously shifted gears and pressed the accelerator!
"boom!"
"boom!"
Both V8 engines roared in unison, and the wheels screeched against the ground.
The next second, in Feng Bo's horrified and distorted gaze, the two G-Class cars, like two giant iron pincers, mercilessly and simultaneously attacked the poor Passat!
"Bang--!!"
"Clang—!!"
A deafening sound, loud enough to be heard throughout the entire village, of metal colliding and tearing apart, rang out!
The fragile Passat is like a paper toy in front of these two steel beasts.
The front and rear bumpers of the car shattered instantly into countless pieces of black plastic, scattering everywhere!
The doors on both sides of the car were severely deformed by the enormous force, denting into a terrifying arc. The car windows shattered instantly, turning into countless crystals!
"No—! My car! My car!"
Feng Bo, standing to the side, let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.
This "chick-chasing vehicle," which he had painstakingly acquired from a friend through a combination of deception and theft, represented all his possessions and his pride!
Now, right before his eyes, he was being crushed into a lump of scrap metal!
His heart was bleeding, yet he didn't even have the courage to step forward and stop them.
There was not a trace of pity on Wang Dagou's face.
If you don't do it, you will never stop!
He suddenly turned the steering wheel to the left!
Car number 002 also cooperated perfectly, exerting force in the same direction!
"Crunch—crunch—"
Amidst the ear-piercing metallic creaking, the Passat, already crushed into a pancake, was forced to spin in place by the two G-Class cars!
The front of the car was directly in front of the stinking ditch by the roadside, which was filled with black, foul-smelling sludge due to the rain a few days ago and was fermenting and bubbling in the sun!
"Get down here!"
Wang Dagou roared and slammed on the gas pedal again!
"Thump—!"
A dull thud as the water fell.
The wrecked Passat was pushed so hard that its entire front end was kicked into the stinking ditch!
Black, foul-smelling mud was splashed more than half a meter high!
Without bias, it poured down on Feng Bo, who was wailing and howling beside him.
In an instant, Feng Bo's cheap "Anima" suit, which he bought for two hundred yuan from Pinduoduo, was dyed into a black and yellow camouflage uniform.
An indescribable stench instantly enveloped him.
He was so disgustingly smelly that he looked like a drowned rat just pulled out of a cesspool.
Wang Dagou stopped the car and strode over to Feng Bo.
He stretched out his large, fan-like hand and slapped Feng Bo's still-dazed head.
"Snapped!"
The slap was crisp and loud.
Wang Dagou gave him a "physics competition" he would never forget, which made Feng Bo see stars, spin around twice, and then sit back down in the mud.
"Have you learned your lesson yet?" Wang Dagou looked down at him, his tone icy.
Just then, a leisurely voice came from not far away.
"Da Gou, what's going on? I've heard a lot of clanging and banging coming from here."
Jiang Chen strolled over from the direction of the old house, his hands behind his back.
He didn't even glance at Feng Bo, who was rolling in the mud, and walked straight to Su Qing's side, reaching out to tidy her wind-blown hair.
"Did I scare you?" Jiang Chen's tone was full of gentleness.
Su Qing shook her head, pointed at Feng Bo on the ground, and curled her lip: "This thing can't possibly scare me?"
Lying in the mud, Feng Bo saw Jiang Chen's appearance as if he had seen a lifeline.
He struggled to his feet, ignoring the mud and stench covering him, and lunged at Jiang Chen.
"Cousin! Cousin Chenzi! Help!"
He cried and shouted, tears streaming down his face.
"They...they smashed my car! And they hit me! Cousin, please help me teach them a lesson!"
Feng Bo still thinks that Jiang Chen is still that poor relative who can be manipulated by his family.
He had no idea that he was running headlong into a real devil, someone he could never afford to offend.
Jiang Chen's face was completely expressionless.
He simply took a step back in disgust, avoiding Feng Bo's outstretched dirty hand.
"Da Gou, throw this trash further away, don't let it dirty my place." Jiang Chen waved his hand, his tone as calm as if he were ordering someone to clean up.
"Yes, Brother Chen!"
Wang Dagou grabbed Feng Bo by the collar and dragged him to the edge of the stinking ditch like a dead dog.
Jiang Chen turned around, ignoring Feng Bo's shrill screams.
He took out his phone, found a familiar number, and dialed it.
It's time to take decisive action against this bizarre family.