Treasure Hunt Tycoon

“Fasten your seatbelts,” Driver said coldly.

There was no emotion in his robot-like voice, but the car sped up and roared as if he

had transferred his passion for fighting to the engine.

Driver ignored the motorcycle chasing them. He didn’t even look in the rearview mirror.

He kept staring at the taxi blocking his way in front.

The road was neither smooth nor broad, and more than a dozen SUVs drove over, as if

a herd of beast appeared, blocking their way.

The driver repeatedly stepped on the accelerator, and the Nissan sped up. Fortunately,

there were many people in the car, which added to its weight. Otherwise, Li Du was

afraid that the car would topple over.

The Nissan sped on fearlessly, hurled through the motorcade in front and flew onward

like the wind.

The taxi drivers were so shocked that they slammed on the brakes to slow down as they

watched the Nissan speeding toward them.

Some of the cars turned and sped away. The drivers didn’t want to risk their lives!

The drivers at the back did not have a good view of the situation and did not turn

around. When the cars in front turned back, they saw the Nissan dashing towards them

and slammed on the brakes.

Li Du shouted, “This is crazy!”

He had barely spoken when the Nissan slowed down.

However, it went too fast at first and was still speeding even after slowing down a bit. It

plunged into the oncoming taxi line.

The driver’s left hand turned the steering wheel like a windmill, his right hand changed

gears repeatedly, and his feet moved under the wheel as if dancing.

When the two cars were about to collide, the taxi drivers only could scream for help, but

the Nissan that was about to crash into them suddenly changed its direction and passed

by the taxis.

A scene similar to when they hit the motorcycle reappeared, and the front wheels of the

Nissan Sedan swung from side to side in the chaotic convoy.

This way they avoided the cars they were about to hit, like a shark navigating the ocean

floor, always avoiding oncoming reefs.

However, the motorcade was so dense that the cars in the rear braked together and

ended up crashing into each other, blocking the road.

Inevitably, the Nissan hit them, but by this time, the car in front has braked or stopped,

and the Nissan started to slow down as well.

Therefore, even though it collided, it didn’t affect the people in the car that much.

Driver hurried to open the door and said, “Dash to the last car and clear the way for

me!”

Brother Wolf, like a gymnast, jumped into the air with a support force from his hand

against the car. Relying on the strength of his arm to support his body, his leg flailed

out, kicking away the few drivers around him.

When Godzilla got out of the car, the front passenger seat door in front of him was

thrown sideways. He pulled the car door with both hands and tore it off with a cracking

sound.

Holding the car door in one hand, Godzilla looked like a wild barbarian warrior, covering

Li Du and rushing forward. A driver was unlucky enough to be in front and was hit by the

car door, getting knocked into a car bonnet.

Brother Wolf dodged and moved, plunging through like the blade of a knife.

Godzilla swung his arms, and anyone near him flew off, caught by his makeshift

battering ram.

The taxi drivers looked stunned, and a few got out of their cars, not daring to go

forward.

Li Du took out his Taser, and when a motorcyclist came after him with a machete, he

turned around and gave a shot.

After a narrow escape, they burst out of the motorcade. Driver got into a Honda Accord

from the back, started the car, and turned around with a brutal crash.

After Li Du and the others got in, the Honda sped off.

The bikers and taxi drivers were all stunned, and after some time passed, someone

asked, “What the hell is this? Am I dreaming?”

“Who did we mess with? Is this Mission Impossible?”

“Damn it, did you see him fly? How did he do that?”

They were going back to Nogales. Four or five kilometers from the border, the car

dashed forward at full speed until it reached the border. This took about a minute or two.

The Honda slowed down in a cloud of dust and dirt. The driver braked and said, “Get

over there.”

Li Du and others stepped out of the car, eager to get back to the States.

He turned around and saw Driver still sitting in the car.

He went over and asked, “Come on, what are you staying for?”

Driver said in an indifferent tone, “Where would I go? I’ve just been deported.”

Having no time waste, Li Du did not let him finish. He pulled him out of the car and said,

“Let’s go. I will help you settle the immigration problem.”

He would have to trouble JP Morgan again. JP Morgan has been trying to persuade him

to get American citizenship. Li Du did not want to do that, so he did not promise.

However, he knew that something like this was a simple matter for JPMorgan.

Driver was very stubborn. He pushed him aside and said, “You go, I don’t want to go to

America again.”

“But you can’t stay here, either,” said Li Du in a loud voice. “Do you want to be killed?”

Driver said in a nonchalant tone, “No, they won’t kill me. They have to keep me alive to

let me make money and pay them back.”

Godzilla grabbed his shoulder and pulled him out of the car, shaking him and yelling,

“What the hell are you doing? F**k you. Yes, you son of a bitch! You want to die here?

What about your son? What about Carlos junior?”

Hearing this, Driver gave a tragic smile and said, “There is no more Carlos junior. He is

dead. God had chosen to take him.”

Li Du now sort of understood the reason for Driver’s present state of mind.

Godzilla froze and said. “Wha.. what, Carlos junior is dead? I know he was injured in a

car crash, but you took him to the States for treatment. Weren’t they able to help him?”

Driver only shook his head.

Brother Wolf looked at Li Du. “Do you want to take him along?”

Li Du said, “He is really a super skilled driver!”

Driver had a genuine talent. If he joined the company, Li Du would not need to worry

about driving anywhere.

Brother Wolf nodded. He went to Driver and said, “Do you have a wife?”

Driver didn’t understand what he was asking and frowned at him.

“I don’t have a wife. My wife and two children were killed in an explosion,” said Brother

Wolf. “You are not the only one whose life is miserable and gloomy.”

“Your life isn’t over. You can meet a good woman, start a new family. What’s the point

of being so pessimistic?” Brother Wolf continued.

Driver looked at him sarcastically and said, “You really can talk. Do you think it’s that

easy?”

Brother Wolf shook his head and swung his fist at Driver’s temple.

Driver looked at him in astonishment, his eyes glazed over, and he tumbled to the

ground.

Godzilla was stunned.

“What are you staring at? Pick him up and take him with us,” said Brother Wolf calmly

as if nothing out of the ordinary happened.