331: Chapter 331: What Grudge and Resentment (Second Update) 331: Chapter 331: What Grudge and Resentment (Second Update) “Is all this stuff yours?”
After having a bottle of Huo Xiang Zheng Qi Liquid, Zhang Shuguang felt a lot more relaxed.
Seeing a first aid kit beside Zhang Fan, he rolled his eyes.
Damn it, bringing food is one thing, but you’re carrying a medical kit with you?
At that moment, Zhang Shuguang had only one opinion of Zhang Fan.
What a freak.
Zhang Fan chuckled, “Well, I am a doctor, you know.”
“Yeah right!” Jiang Min’er mocked him mercilessly.
However, Li Yu and Han Xu had no doubt about it.
After the provincial games had ended, they naturally did some digging about the terrifying Zhang Fan.
Of course, saying they did some digging might be an exaggeration; they just took a stroll through S city’s news channels.
All that about direct recruitment by Tsinghua, knocking out a doctor, reviving a little girl who had been given a critical condition notice, getting third-class merit, and so on.
Anyway, after they saw those news reports, they were dumbfounded.
A case of heatstroke was nothing in comparison.
But the next moment, Han Xu and Li Yu made up their minds to stick close to Zhang Fan.
At least in a life-threatening situation, Zhang Fan could save their lives.
Zhang Shuguang smacked his lips and sat up, jumping out of the car.
“Uncle, let me drive.
You’re in no state to be behind the wheel.
If you pass out again, all our lives are going to be over,” Zhang Fan leaned over by the window and said.
Zhang Shuguang turned around, looking somewhat incredulous, and asked, “You can drive?”
Zhang Fan nodded with utmost certainty, then chuckled lightly, “My skills are probably much better than yours.”
Zhang Shuguang immediately laughed, teasing Zhang Fan, “Okay, you drive.”
He couldn’t believe that a lad of eighteen or nineteen could drive better than him.
“Hehe!” Zhang Fan felt an itch in his heart; ever since he had driven the armored vehicle, he couldn’t stop thinking about it.
While racing cars were fast, they were light and flimsy—nothing compared to the solid heftiness of an armored vehicle.
Immediately, Zhang Fan jumped out of the car, merrily taking the driver’s seat.
However, just at that moment, Li Yu and Han Xu began to shout.
“No!”
Their expressions were filled with stark panic.
Damn fools, they had seen the videos of Zhang Fan racing, all right.
Letting him drive?
My God, was this not begging for death?
“Huh?”
Everyone in the car looked at Li Yu and Han Xu bizarrely—wasn’t it just driving?
Why were these two so pale with fear?
“Seat belts, seat belts on everyone, I’m setting off!” Zhang Fan declared excitedly.
Shifting gears, stepping on the gas, GOGO!
But just then, Li Yu and Han Xu started to tremble, hastily buckling their seat belts and desperately holding onto the armrests.
“Hey, you guys!”
Gao Jie hadn’t finished speaking when he suddenly felt himself floating.
“Holy shit!”
Fan Jian’s head slammed against the roof of the car, nearly rolling out.
Damn, what kind of speed was this?
Jiang Min’er and Xue Xueqi quickly grabbed their seat belts.
Watching the trees whizz past the windows, they finally understood why Li Yu and Han Xu looked the way they did just moments ago.
“Hey, kid, slow down, slow down,” Zhang Shuguang clutched the handle, his eyeballs nearly popping out.
Damn it, a hundred and eighty just like that?
“Kid, get off, get off, let me drive,” Zhang Shuguang’s body hair stood on end.
He certainly did not want to die a heroic death like this.
This was definitely not how one becomes a martyr!
“Hehe, relax,” Zhang Fan grinned, keeping the car in gear and flooring the gas pedal.
“Turn on the navigation!” Zhang Fan looked towards Zhang Shuguang as he turned his head.
“The curve, the curve, sharp curve!”
Zhang Shuguang stared at the curve ahead, feeling on the verge of insanity.
Fuck, this is a speed of two hundred and thirty kilometers per hour.
God damn it, why are you staring at me?
Hit the brakes already!
Zhang Fan’s lips twisted into a grimace and then, suddenly, an incredibly piercing screech of brakes rang out.
“Screech!”
Xue Xueqi and the others felt as if they were floating uncontrollably.
If it weren’t for the seat belts fastened tight, they would have certainly tumbled around inside the car.
Zhang Shuguang sat in the passenger seat, his eyeballs nearly popping out.
Fuck, drifting?
Looking at the cliff several hundred meters to the left, Zhang Shuguang’s hair stood on end.
Even a hail of bullets wouldn’t be this terrifying.
“Kid, slower, slower!”
Zhang Shuguang shouted urgently.
“Chill out, don’t worry!” said Zhang Fan, as the speed of the car soared once again.
“Hey, hey, hey, there’s a car up ahead!” Jiang Min’er cried out in alarm.
“I’m not blind,” Zhang Fan said coldly.
Han Xu felt like he was dying inside.
Dammit, if you’re not blind, then why the hell are you speeding up?
“Screech!”
Instantly, the car drifted again.
“Fuck, are you crazy?
Are you in a rush to be reincarnated or what?”
As Zhang Fan’s car drifted past the vehicle ahead, the driver of the small car cursed furiously.
However, by the time he finished his rant, the armored car had completely vanished from sight!
“Slow, slow, slow!”
“Zhang Fan, I’m going to kill you!”
“Bro, dear bro, slow down.”
“Kid, if you don’t stop I’m going to start throwing punches.”
“Don’t scare me, man.
I get nervous easily.
If my hand shakes and we roll over, then what?” Zhang Fan said excitedly.
Get out of the car?
How could that be possible!
It wasn’t easy getting his hands on an armored car.
This time, he was determined to have his fill of excitement.
Fan Jian, who had been starving just a moment ago, now lost all sense of hunger.
His scalp was tingling, and his hands clung desperately to the armrest, fearing the next moment might send him straight to the underworld.
Since the car was traversing mountain roads, there were no speed limits to observe.
Yet, precisely because it was a mountain road, everyone in the car was praying quietly, hoping against all odds not to roll over, just not to roll over.
“Uncle, aren’t you tricking people here, claiming a journey of less than two days was going to take three?” Zhang Fan said, disdainful as he looked at the GPS destination.
Zhang Shuguang was infuriated.
Your sister, your lowest speed was two hundred and twenty, and I was driving at eighty!
Six hours, and you drove nearly fourteen hundred kilometers!
Seeing the Devil’s Training Camp coming within reach, Zhang Shuguang finally took a deep breath of relief.
God damn it, finally there.
However, at that moment, at the Devil’s Training Camp, a group of middle-aged men in camouflage watched the armored car on the monitor and nearly bit their tongues in shock.
“Whose car is that?” one of them asked.
“I have no idea, we don’t have cars like that here,” another replied.
“Could it be the one picking up the new recruits?” someone speculated doubtfully.
“Stop kidding, their route, at the latest, should have them arriving tomorrow afternoon, unless someone drove through the night.”
“Isn’t this just reckless?
Three days for the journey, this is the first elimination, I want to see who this rule-breaker is.”
Straight away, seven stern-faced men walked out of the camp.
“Here’s your stop!”
Zhang Fan shouted, speeding up the car again.
The few men standing inside the gate looked terrified as they watched the car hurtling toward them, quickly rolling away to the sides.
Fuck, what grudge do you have against me, trying to hit me as soon as you arrive?