Chapter 290: Wizards Vs. Muggles (Supplemented on May 4)

The four bodyguards were startled by the person who suddenly appeared in front of them. Before they could react, Xing Ze activated the magic that he had prepared long ago.

The Andros missile knocked three of them away. When the missile exploded, Xing Ze rushed to the remaining bodyguard at a very fast speed and reached out to press back the other party's half-drawn gun.

The bodyguard was stunned. His professional instinct made him give up the pistol and immediately turned to the dagger on his waist. However, the newcomer did not give him time to react and directly picked him up and threw him out.

The Andros missile exploded at this time, blowing the previous three bodyguards away directly. The rest of the thugs reacted, but it was too late.

Xing Ze punched the old record gang leader who wanted to escape, grabbed his neck and hid directly to the car. The thugs really didn't dare to shoot.

"Which car?"

The man with a mustache groaned and pointed at the blue car. Xing Ze originally wanted to use Apparition to take him away, but the untrained body of a Muggle could not withstand the impact of teleportation, which would cause separation and tearing to a large extent.

And he needed this little mustache alive, and he could not get any information from a dead person.

"Get in the car!" Xing Ze ordered again, and the thugs began to slowly approach this side, but their leader was in Xing Ze's hands, and no one dared to act rashly.

The little mustache was pinched by the back of the neck, and he trembled to open the door of the cab, and then he was stuffed directly into it by Xing Ze.

As soon as the man was free, the thugs immediately raised their guns and aimed at Xing Ze, and the blue beak turned into a circular shield to block the front, and the bullets were vented towards Xing Ze like crazy.

The blue beak that absorbed the black iron blocked all the bullets. Before the black iron lost its effect, Xing Ze jumped into the car, and the bullets that followed hit the windshield.

"If you don't want to die, tell your men to stop firing."

The mustache looked at the cracking windshield. He hadn't reacted yet, but suddenly realized something. He immediately waved his hand from the co-pilot and shouted, "Fuck you, stop firing, a bunch of idiots, are you all blind? I'm still up there."

The leader's shouting soon took effect, and the thugs had no choice but to put away their guns. Xing Ze smashed the windshield with a punch, then started the car, rushed through the crowd and headed towards the trail.

It was too dangerous to go through the main gate. He had to go through the thugs. No one could guarantee that some crazy guys would shoot directly, and it would be much safer to go from the trail.

He guessed right. Not long after his car rushed out of the crowd, there was a burst of gunfire behind him. They didn't aim at the car, but at the tires.

Fortunately, the shooting skills of this group of people were not very accurate, and only one left rear tire was hit by a bullet. Xing Ze turned the steering wheel sharply, stabilized the car, and rushed out of the dock at a very fast speed.

The mustache man in the passenger seat wailed continuously, and his body bumped around like a ball. If he bumped into Xing Ze, he would be hit hard.

His painful experience came to an end only when the car drove to a small warehouse. Xing Ze got out of the car and said coldly: "Get out of the car."

"No, you..."

The young man in front of him obviously didn't intend to let him speak, and pointed a pistol directly at him, "Don't waste time, your men can't save you. Get out of the car, otherwise I will go and pull you down myself."

The mustache man swallowed his saliva and finally got out of the car obediently. Xing Ze pointed the gun at him with one hand and took out the magic wand with the other hand to cast a spell on the car.

A delayed blasting spell was added to the blue car. When the spell was completed, Xing Ze heard the sound of a car in the distance.

He put away the magic wand and directly pulled the confused and surprised mustache man to his car.

"What's your name?"

"Taylor."

Xing Ze opened the passenger door and stuffed the man in. "Very good, Taylor, as long as you cooperate, I promise to send you to the police station safely."

"What...what?"

The door slammed shut, and Xing Ze walked to the driver's seat and sat in, not paying any attention to the gun pointed at him.

"If you shoot when I open the door, you have a chance to kill me."

Taylor's hand holding the gun was shaking, shaking slightly. The ability shown by this young man has refreshed his three views. What's more desperate is that the cold breath emanating from him, even in this hot summer, still makes him sweat.

The young man turned his head and looked over, his face still had that indifferent look, as if he was not pointed at a pistol, but a toy water gun.

"So, do you want to try?"

The provocative question made Taylor's heart waver again, "Who are you?"

"Didn't the person who commissioned you to kill me tell you that I'm a wizard?"

"Witch... wizard?"

At this time, Taylor's men arrived and surrounded the blue car with cars. Xing Ze took out his wand and said, "Yes, wizard."

As soon as the voice fell, the blue car exploded with a bang, and the surrounding cars also exploded. Fierce flames shot straight into the sky, and black smoke covered the sky.

The sudden explosion scared Taylor so much that he fired a shot, but fortunately his shaking hands were not very accurate, and the bullet hit the driver's window, and the glass fell off.

Xing Ze frowned at the timid man, wondering how he got to this position. The latter raised his hands in despair, and when he saw Xing Ze reaching out his hand, he handed over the gun.

"Okay, Taylor, we have to go. I hope you can be more obedient and stop having any illusions."

After that, Xing Ze started the car and drove towards the trail. Taylor stared out the window in a daze. In the flames and smoke, his men were in chaos.

He felt despair, a despair that rose from the bottom of his heart and rushed straight to his head. He has been in the underworld for more than ten years and has seen a lot of people of all kinds. But this time, this time is different. He is not only desperate, but also trembling with fear. What exactly makes him so afraid of the person in front of him, he can't figure it out, and he doesn't want to think about it.

The car drove out of the trail and onto the main road. Xing Ze said nothing. He was not in a hurry. If he gave the other party a little more time, his psychological defense would soon collapse.

After a while, after confirming that there were no cars behind, Xing Ze asked, "Okay, Taylor, let's talk. Tell me, why did you ambush me and mobilize so many people?"

"I don't know, for God's sake..." Taylor cried, "I was just following orders. Really, they didn't tell me anything, they just wanted me to bring people here to kill you."

Xing Ze stretched out his hand, and Taylor shrank back in horror, "Calm down, man."

A pack of cigarettes appeared in his empty hand. Taylor stared at the pack of cigarettes that appeared out of thin air, not understanding the young man's intentions.

"Take a cigarette and calm down. Then tell me who they are."

Taylor hesitated and reached out to take the cigarette, then skillfully opened the package and took one out of it. His other hand patted his trouser pocket, as if looking for a lighter.

But he was depressed to find that his lighter had fallen, so he dropped the cigarette in his mouth. Xing Ze pulled out the wand, and a pinch of flame rose from the tip of the wand.

After experiencing a series of things that broke his worldview, Taylor was numb. He took a cigarette and leaned over, took a deep puff after lighting it, and then exhaled the cigarette with satisfaction.

"Lucy, and Mr. Doll."

Xing Ze had heard of these two names. Mr. Doll was the second in command of the Old Records Gang, mainly responsible for the gang's smuggling business, and Lucy was the leader of the Old Records Gang.

Yes, the leader of the Old Records Gang was a woman, a remarkable woman.