Chapter 1088 Billion US Dollars!

12th

The night is noisy, and the high-rise buildings are as prosperous as a forest of lights in the city. The main road is as wide as a golden-orange artery.

Outside the end of the city, the crimson bridge tower stands in the golden light, and the steel wire suspension cables are connected to form a huge arc curve. The slings, anchors,

The main bridge deck is paved with a bright golden light,

With a total length of nearly two kilometers, the Golden Gate Bridge spans the strait and looks like a thin golden line in the dark expanse outside the city!

The engine buzzed loudly, and the Rolls-Royce roared into the entrance of the 'Golden Thread', shaking off the aftermath of the ability game among the participants. After it rushed through,

An out-of-control truck with a flat tire crashed into the bridge entrance protected by a light wall, blocking all vehicles on the bridge!

The crisis is severe, the wheels are heating up as the speed increases, and the thrilling chase is completely heated when the truck hits, just like the climax of an already intense rock music song.

Feeling the danger of being pursued while driving straight at high speed, my dark eyes looked at the moment when my surroundings finally opened up,

Fangran exhaled softly and fastened Adeline's seat belt. The illusion curtain opened and a dark round surface appeared above the car. He stood up and jumped!

The night world is huge and vast. When the Rolls-Royce passed through the straight golden line of the Golden Gate Bridge, a dark figure slowly stood upright on the roof of the car.

The night wind was strong, and his suit clothes were rustling fiercely. With his black hair flying around, he raised a pair of cold and calm black eyes!

[Fantasy Card] No one could see him under the cover, but he raised his head and looked at the world at this moment,

Highways, traffic, golden roads, crimson bridge towers, the night sky outside the ropes on both sides opens up and the sea looks like an endless smooth black ground!

And in the black-eyed field of vision, four figures of participants jumped on the suspension ropes and bridge towers and chased after them!

Just holding them back is useless. If you want to get rid of the pursuit, you must completely repel them. So from the beginning, Fangran asked the driver to drive to a nearby open area.

Because there is only open space

The air flow was very fast. Standing on the roof of the car at high speed, Fangran raised his hand and the silver-white beauty of the broken dragon's tooth appeared in his hand. The sword body swung and extended into a ferocious dragon's spine blade.

"He can't hide from this place, so attack with all your strength and break through his shield!"

Leaping high from the red bridge tower that was tens of meters high, Rufus' voice was cold and cold. Looking at the target on the straight bridge, there was finally no room to dodge. All the pursuers launched a bold attack with all their strength!

In the night wind, I sensed the intensity of the demonic energy in the pursuers, and rushed out of the bustling night of San Francisco in the distance, and the infinite open dark world on both sides,

Rolls-Royce is riding on the Golden Gate Bridge, which is the only bridge. In such a tense and crisis scene,

Fangran just raised the silver dragon's tooth in his hand, placed himself in that otherworldly fairy mountain, liberating the 'infinite' in the fantasy every night, but still suffering from the constant defeat,

Those powerful figures with different abilities squeezed him to learn more than just pulling away the starlight in the end!

Staring at the crisis without fear, his black eyes locked on the four B-class figures, a card shone brightly in the groove, and his voice was cold and powerful,

Fangran held the silver dragon tooth held high and swung it straight forward, and the pupil of his right eye lit up with a brilliant golden light!

"In my name, swear to the shooting stars!"

Then the jet-black beams of light spread out in all directions, hiding in the darkness of the night, and rushed straight towards Rufus and the others as their pupils shrank!

"spread!"

Shouting a warning, facing a powerful blow with at least a thousand magic energy, everyone gave up the attack in unison and dodged and jumped towards the water outside the bridge.

But in the next second, everyone saw that the black light did not stay in a straight line and shot far.

Instead, it rushed towards me again as if it was refracted by a mirror!

What! ?

The moment panic filled his mind, he used his aerial dodges to the limit.

But in the open darkness on both sides of the Golden Gate Bridge, there was no obstruction, and the dark beams of light continued to refract and eventually intertwined into a network! ! !

Standing on the roof of the Rolls-Royce driving at high speed, looking at the four figures with black eyes, he could only grit his teeth and defend himself, falling on the sea and exploding with splashes that were hard to notice.

Fangran suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his chest kept rising and falling, and while breathing violently, he used up the last bit of magic energy he was rapidly consuming, and fell back into the car.

It was still a bit difficult for him to repel four B-levels without relying on any external objects, even if they were not elites like those on the coast.

"Master!"

Seeing Fangran return to the car unsteadily, Adeline unbuckled her seat belt and immediately reached out to support him.

"I'm fine"

The magic energy was exhausted, and Fangran, whose eyes were dim, leaned on her arm, and spoke calmly in a slightly weak voice:

"Get ready to change cars. Take a detour back to the airport. They can't catch up for now. Sorry, let me stay for a while."

Adeline didn't disturb her anymore, and just allowed the black-haired young man who had exhausted his magic power to lean against her.

At this moment, a hook lock shot out of the sea on one side of the Golden Gate Bridge, blocking an invisible place under the bridge, and then a figure flew out of the sea,

Rufus's face was full of tears as he watched the Rolls-Royce completely disappear and unable to catch up, his expression gloomy and ugly.

But after a while, he still suppressed his mood, took out a communication device, remained silent, and reported in a low voice:

"The operation failed. There was a participant with high strength beside the other party. They did not choose to contact them. We failed to stop them."

After listening to his report, a strange voice sounded from the communication device, with a hoarse and ugly chuckle:

"Haha, it's not that easy to be appointed as CEO by Fiseld,"

Regarding the failure of Rufus and others, he responded as if he was not surprised and didn't care.

"Come back, you guys are making a lot of noise tonight. If you continue to make trouble on the West Bank, Sixth Pillar will not turn a blind eye."

"Is it okay?"

Listening to such instructions in the communication, Rufus frowned slightly and asked,

After all, the other party was a troublesome person who destroyed their satellite intrusion method just after they received the relevant information. They missed the opportunity to fish out the opponent's whereabouts like this tonight.

"fine,"

The weird voice was still smiling unpleasantly, and in a low voice said words of anticipation for a good show:

"With just one extra try, they will soon learn that the real trouble is just beginning."

At the same time, it had passed through the Golden Gate Bridge and entered Marin County on the north shore of the Taiwan Strait.

The crisis of the pursuit was over. Inside the bright car, the Rolls-Royce calmed down again. It took several seconds to recover from the hazy dizziness where the magic energy had returned to zero.

It felt smooth and the perfume smelled good. When his vision returned, he found that he was leaning on Adeline's snow-white shoulder. He was slightly startled, and Fangran quickly stood up.

"Master, are you okay?"

He rubbed his forehead and listened to her cold question,

"Um,"

Fangran nodded in response. The crisis was over but his voice did not relax. He looked at the scene of being thrown behind the car with his dark eyes and spoke in a deep voice:

"One of the attackers just now was Rufus Russell. Whether he is real or fake, it is certain that the Litton Medical Equipment Company's factory was interfered with by the Future Consortium."

"Concerning this, I have a piece of news I just received that I need to report to you, Master."

When he heard her response, Fang Ran turned his head in shock, subconsciously having a bad premonition, and then saw Adeline raise her cold, snow-white face and speak slowly:

"Just this afternoon, the board of directors of Aisim Company passed the transfer of a huge amount of funds, and all members expressed confusion afterwards."

What! ? ?

The moment he heard the news, Fangran opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

At this moment, he suddenly realized.

I am still too naive.

The reason why they focused on Rufus Russell was that they were worried that he, who worked at the medical device factory, would collude with the Future Consortium to do something secretly that would affect Aisim Medical Insurance Company.

As a result, the entire medical field in Fiseld was damaged through the payment system.

However, how could the association, which might even have disguised itself as a substitute, abide by the rules and not directly take action against Eisenm Company! ?

Thinking clearly about these moments while his mind was racing, Fangran asked with solemn eyes that were not expecting much,

“How much is that funding?”

Then I heard Adeline's cold voice say a heavy answer.

"Ten billion dollars."

Inspiration BGM: supersonic. I slightly modified the ending of the previous one and added 200 words. From a profit perspective, it was thankless. I was stuck for two days. Yesterday I racked my brains to design the first half of this one. Thanks to a band I accidentally discovered (for this reason, I also opened NetEase Cloud VIP for a month). To be honest, given that my long-term lack of updates is unstable and infrequent, I have always been tolerant of my genuine book friends who have always supported me. I always feel guilty, so I always want to polish the story updates to the best, which leads to more and more lags. Then the feedback from book friends is very tolerant, which makes me feel even more guilty and want to write better quality. By the way, it becomes even more laggy. Text.emmm ((￣ェ￣;) Suddenly I feel like book friends are playing a big game of chess.)