Calculations According to One's Wish

n exasperated expression, feeling incredibly satisfied inside.Su Yuan was glaring at Wang Zheng from the side with intense anger in his eyes, wishing that he could kill him with just a look! The matte...Chapter 740: Calculated Plans

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, Su Wanwan's heart suddenly sank. She had grown up in a powerful family and was familiar with the tricks and schemes of the world. Her innocence merely stemmed from her unwillingness to confront these things rather than an ignorance of them.

"Stop the car." Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes; his voice carried a faint chill. Because the driver's seat was shielded by plexiglass, Wang Zheng did not act immediately.

However, instead of stopping, the driver crazily pressed down on the gas pedal. The taxi shot forward like an arrow released from a bow!

The inertia threw Wang Zheng and Su Wanwan backward against their seats!

Wang Zheng's reaction was swift; upon seeing the driver's sudden aggression, he immediately grabbed onto the handhold with one hand while his other hand turned into a fist of iron that smashed heavily into the plexiglass in front!

A loud bang echoed as Wang Zheng’s fist bounced back. The glass remained undamaged; the driver, emboldened by this, turned to face them with an eerie smile. Meanwhile, the taxi continued speeding forward! The speedometer read 180 mph!

It was bulletproof glass!

Upon touching it, Wang Zheng immediately knew the quality of the glass. Even ordinary tempered glass wouldn't withstand his powerful punch, yet at this moment, his hand was actually repelled! There wasn't even a hairline crack on the glass!

Without thinking, Wang Zheng deduced that there must be steel plates installed in this car seat; bullets couldn't penetrate it!

Su Huanhuan remained calm at this moment. She grabbed onto the handle but didn’t say anything because she knew that giving her opinion would only add to Wang Zheng's troubles. It was better for her to sit quietly and let him deal with everything.

Even though she stood on opposing sides of this man, Su Huanhuan trusted in the sense of security brought by Wang Zheng, a certainty of victory.

Wang Zheng pushed at the car door; it was completely locked, impossible to open!

"Heretic King, you didn't expect this, did you" The driver turned around with a sinister smile and said: "Do you remember who I am"

"I have no interest in knowing the name of a dying man," Wang Zheng coldly replied.

"Your Excellency Heretic King truly forgets people easily." The driver was a white person with a long, deep knife scar on his side face that stretched from the hairline to the chin, shocking to look at!

"This scar on my face was given to me by you! Tyrant King, do you remember Back then, you became famous for the Seven Great Golden Lists missions. However, during your last mission, when you attempted to assassinate European civil rights leader Pellegrini, you almost failed and nearly lost your life." The driver's eyes flashed with a hint of hatred: "At that time, I was responsible for guarding Mr. Pellegrini."

"I remember now. I've recalled who you are." Since the car couldn't be opened, Wang Zheng didn't think more about it and said coldly: "What civil rights leader That bastard Pellegrini used the pretense of civil rights to build his own power base. He's nothing but a villain without any limits to his evilness. Your name is Marcello, right Back then, you nearly left me there; that was quite impressive."

"Should I be overjoyed and jump for joy if I receive praise from the Tyrant King Should I go back home for two glasses of wine afterward" Marcello clearly wasn't dragging Wang Zheng into reminiscing about old times today, but he had a strong desire to chat.

"Back then, you stabbed me three times. If it weren’t for my rib cage catching your dagger, I would likely be dead now." Marcello continued: "This time when I received the news, I originally intended to rush to Wilson Peninsula Forest, but upon realizing that it is your territory and anyone entering there will surely die, seeing you alive made me realize that those高手進去圍攻你的人肯定都死了。"

"Fortunately, I didn't go. You also narrowly escaped death, yet you didn’t expect that I had been watching you all along!"

Wang Zheng sneered: "Then are you here to avenge Pellegrini Or to avenge yourself"

Wang Zheng knew that Marcello was the top fighter of that European civil rights movement, responsible for protecting their so-called leader, Pellegrini. After all these years, his strength must have improved even more. He realized that the longer he delayed, the less advantageous it would be for him, especially with Su Suansuan by his side. But before anything else, he had to think of a good countermeasure.

"Tyrant King, I know you're adept at calculation and always plan meticulously; being your enemy is truly a painful thing." Marcello said: "But you didn't expect me to be waiting here for you. You have too many enemies and long forgot about me, but I haven’t forgotten. I've been waiting for this day for a very long time."

"Is that so But I haven't seen what you're up to yet. Are you going to show off your driving skills, or are you planning to take me on a world tour" Wang Zheng mocked.

"Neither of those. I'm taking you with me to die." Marcello's voice showed a slight fluctuation, and from this, Wang Zheng could sense a hint of fanaticism.

"I've already modified this car, reinforcing it with bulletproof steel plates all over; even if you're a god, you won't be able to escape now," Marcello said with a sinister smile. "Dark King, I don’t really care about telling you my plan right now. Locking you in this car and making sure both of us die together will achieve my goal."

"I must say that such tactics aren’t very honorable," Wang Zheng snorted, his mouth curling up with a slight mocking expression.

"Honorable What does that matter now The honorable ones are dead; only the dishonorable survive." Marcello’s disdain was even greater than Wang Zheng's: "Anyway, I'm about to jump out of this car. In one minute, it will crash into a building ahead. At two hundred and twenty miles per hour, even with bulletproof steel plates installed, the impact will completely warp and deform the vehicle. Once that happens, the explosives beneath your seats will detonate, ensuring both of you die."

Marcello’s laughter was filled with pride; indeed, trapping the Eastern Dark King who once shook the Western dark world in a fatal predicament warranted such arrogance.

As for avenging Pellegrini, it was just nonsense. After tonight, Marcello's name would spread across the globe; after all, eliminating the Eastern Dark King would be an unparalleled achievement that would earn him high prices from various factions and even draw attention from task guilds independent of those factions!

This was Marcello’s true intention: he aimed to soar to great heights by killing the Eastern Dark King.at they needed to solve together.Han Xinye shook Wang Zheng's arm: "Please, next time something like this happens, you have to bring me along."Wang Zheng slapped Han Xinye's little hand away and said:...