Chapter 43 The villainous young master, accompanied by bodyguards, storms the place, only to be so t
Chapter 43 The villainous young master, accompanied by bodyguards, storms the place, only to be so t
The piercing air raid sirens echoed wildly inside the pink-painted Star Destroyer.
Xia Anran was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand from the cold dark matter armor.
Lin Xian leaned against the landing gear, not even lifting his eyelids, and casually drew a bright blue holographic monitoring screen in mid-air.
The screen zoomed in quickly, focusing on the newly paved asphalt road at the boundary marker of Qingshui County.
Fifty heavily modified black bulletproof SUVs were lined up like a long steel snake.
The convoy, with an arrogant and overbearing attitude, forcibly crashed into the height restriction barrier at the highway entrance.
Thick black diesel exhaust fumes gushed from the large exhaust pipe, causing the leaves of the newly planted roadside trees to fall off.
The sunroof of the lead Mercedes-Benz G-Class was open, and a young man with striking white hair leaned halfway out.
He had a Cuban cigar dangling from his mouth, a large megaphone in his hand, and his feet resting on a leather seat.
A while ago, everyone in the circle was talking about a floating mountain in Qingshui County. This white-haired young master took a liking to this feng shui treasure land of Lin Xian Manor at first sight.
Today, he brought hundreds of fully armed thugs, determined to seize this land and build his private club.
Aunt Li, who lives at the village entrance, was leading the patrol team in square dancing. Upon seeing this, she immediately raised her rolling pin.
A group of middle-aged women blocked the middle of the road without backing down, their red ribbons waving loudly in the wind.
The white-haired young master, holding a megaphone, launched into a tirade of arrogant laughter at the elderly women blocking his way.
"Get out of my way! If you anger me, I'll raze your entire village to the ground!"
Dozens of bulletproof off-road vehicles simultaneously slammed on their accelerators, the roar of their engines making the windows on the roadside vibrate.
Inside the floating manor, Lin Xian stared at the exhaust pipes spewing black smoke on the screen, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.
He has a slight obsession with cleanliness and hates it when others create this kind of low-quality industrial pollution on his property.
Lin Xian waved his hand and put the crystal key back into the pocket of his floral shorts.
"It would be beneath us to resort to violence to deal with this country bumpkin who's never seen the world."
He turned to look at the ten near-Earth orbit star destroyers behind him that blotted out the sky.
"It's a good opportunity to use these pampered soldiers from the capital to test the Star Destroyer's holographic projection capabilities."
At the boundary marker in Qingshui County, the white-haired young master was preparing to order the convoy to forcibly break through the checkpoint.
The sky suddenly darkened, as if an invisible giant hand had covered the entire sun.
The once smooth asphalt road suddenly emitted a teeth-grinding cracking sound.
A bottomless, pitch-black crack suddenly split open directly in front of the convoy, as if leading straight to the abyss of hell.
The white-haired young master's cigar fell onto his crotch, burning a hole, but he forgot to even pat it off.
From the abyss emerged alien insectoids, each larger than an off-road vehicle.
These virtual insects have sharp, sickle-like forelimbs and are covered in thick carapaces that drip with green slime.
Its compound eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty red light, and its mouthparts spewed out a nauseating, foul-smelling mist.
This is a 100% accurate recreation of a Level 1 cosmic disaster scenario from the Star Destroyer database.
The holographic projection was not only visually flawless, but it also perfectly simulated the ground vibrations and the pungent, sour smell when the Zerg crawled.
A giant flying mantis suddenly flapped its wings and leaped up, its forelegs slamming heavily onto the hood of the leading Mercedes-Benz G-Class.
With a loud "bang," realistic spiderweb cracks even appeared on the bulletproof glass.
Hundreds of thugs who usually only bully honest people on the streets had never seen such a terrifying creature that only existed in science fiction disaster movies.
They were so frightened that they dropped the iron bars they were holding into the carriage, and fled in terror, screaming like pigs being slaughtered.
"Monster! An alien monster is eating people! Back up!"
On the narrow village road, dozens of off-road vehicles collided with each other in an attempt to escape, shattering bumpers all over the ground.
The sounds of horns, collisions, and people's cries mingled together, creating an extremely chaotic scene.
The white-haired young master slumped to the edge of the sunroof, his legs as limp as two cooked noodles, too weak to even pull himself back into the carriage.
A virtual hydra approached him, opened its blood-red maw, and let out a deafening roar.
The viscous virtual saliva sprayed directly onto his face, and the realistic, slippery sensation completely shattered his psychological defenses.
A stream of warm, pungent liquid flowed down his expensive custom-made trousers, instantly soaking the leather seat.
This tyrant, who ran rampant in the capital, was so scared in front of all the village women and his henchmen that he wet his pants.
He tumbled and scrambled out of the carriage, landing heavily on the muddy road.
He didn't even dare to look back, and ran wildly away from Qingshui County, using both his hands and feet.
One of his expensive leather shoes was lost, so he simply walked barefoot on the gravel road, leaving a bloody trail.
When the bodyguards and thugs saw that their masters had all run away, they abandoned their cars and fled for their lives, wishing they had more legs.
In less than three minutes, the once menacing heavily armed convoy vanished without a trace.
Aunt Li stood by the roadside with a rolling pin in her hand, watching the group of young masters from Beijing tumbling and crawling, her face beaming with smiles.
Because the women weren't wearing the system-certified holographic receivers, they couldn't see the alien insectoids at all. To them, the group of men in black looked like they had suddenly gone on a collective epileptic seizure.
"You wet your pants already? City people these days are so timid, they wouldn't even stand a chance against me with a rolling pin."
Inside the floating manor, several girls gathered around a holographic screen, laughing uproariously at the white-haired young master's disheveled appearance.
"With such a small amount of guts, they dare to come to Brother Xian's territory and cause trouble. They'll probably have psychological trauma for the rest of their lives."
Lin Xian yawned and casually turned off the holographic projection function of the Star Destroyer.
The terrifying abyss at the village entrance and the countless alien insectoids that roamed the mountains vanished without a trace, as if they had never existed.
All that remained were bulletproof SUVs that had rear-ended each other, sitting quietly on the asphalt road.
Lin Xian rubbed his aching neck and slowly turned to walk towards his own rocking chair.
"The villains these days are getting worse and worse; they're not even a warm-up."
He picked up the walkie-talkie and pressed the call button.
"Zhou Bapi, take your men down there and clear away those broken-down cars blocking the road. Take them to the scrap yard and sell them to fund the village's road repairs."
Zhou Bapi stood at attention and saluted excitedly on the other end of the walkie-talkie, loudly promising to complete the mission.
He led dozens of security guards and jogged down the mountain, touching the valuable bulletproof off-road vehicles as if they were treasures.
These car keys are still in the ignition; a little repair could yield a considerable windfall.
Zhou Bapi opened the door of the lead Mercedes-Benz G-Class, and a strong stench of urine hit him.
He covered his nose in disgust, preparing to find a rag to wipe the leather seat clean.
A casual glance revealed a brand-new, unlocked folding phone wedged into the gap of the passenger seat.
Zhou Bapi reached out and pried the phone out, intending only to turn it off and throw it away.
The screen was currently displaying a newly pushed major entertainment news page.
The news headline, written in bold black letters, read: "Pure and innocent junior sister refuses to sign a gambling agreement, is blacklisted across the entire internet by EE-Media, and is currently missing."
Zhou Bapi stared at the photo of the pure and lovely girl in the picture, his eyes suddenly widening.
He grabbed the walkie-talkie and scrambled toward the floating staircase, his voice trembling with urgency.
"Mr. Lin, look at the screenshot I sent you! That girl who's been blacklisted looks just like that junior schoolgirl in your old family photo album!"
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