car altar supreme

Chapter 152
Seeing the moment to make a move, Mo Shu started the planned operation.

The accelerator pedal was at the end, the support frame fell, and there was a harsh friction sound outside the car.

"Play it again! Play it again! Until the support frame plunges into the ground." Wang Yu yelled on the other side of the walkie-talkie, he didn't want Mo Shu to fail.

On Mo Shu's side, he was almost out of control. The truck was shaking violently, the accelerator pedal was rattling non-stop, and the load on the engine was too heavy.

The cute cars in the back were already dumbfounded, they braked one after another trying to stay away from Mo Shu.

The flat street was planed up by the support frame, like two deep scars.

"Give up, give up the game." Wei Lan arranged the tactics through the intercom. She didn't expect that her idol would be so crazy. If this cost someone's life, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

Mo Shu saw the cute car slowing down and thought that he had won again.

Although the trailer was not yet detached, he was able to interrupt the operation at this time.

He expected that Wei Lan was just going through the motions, he was a fan after all, so why should he be serious.

The support frame was slowly retracted upwards, and the abnormal noise of the truck was also much reduced.

"Old Wang, I won, although I haven't completed your tactics."

"It's good if you win, come back quickly, the plan to unify Nanshan is complete."

Wang Yu felt extremely happy on the other side of the intercom, Weiermin even hugged him into his arms.

Even if a foreign woman is generous, the blushing Wang Yu doesn't dare to show it.

The atmosphere at the scene boiled up, and everyone was celebrating for Mo Shu.

Since Wei Lan gave up the game, it means that Mo Shu has won all the clubs. What an inspiring thing this is, and many people have gone crazy.

But who would have thought that there was an explosion sound in the distance, and the flames soaring into the sky reflected the night sky red.

The ground trembled under their feet, and everyone became dumbfounded again in an instant.

Did Mo Shu's truck explode?
Or is Ironhead's timer running out?
People with cars drove around, and those without cars started to hurry.

Everyone's hearts were hanging in the air, hoping that no human life would be involved.

The raging fire is still burning, and the fire department is nowhere to be seen.

By the way, Legu District, no matter what happened, the reaction of Legu District is always a little bit late.

Wang Yu and Wei Min were driving the same car, and they were the first ones to arrive.

The truck had long been beyond recognition, and it was impossible to tell whether the truck that exploded belonged to Mo Shu or Iron Head.

"Moshen, reply!"

Wang Yu pinched the intercom and yelled anxiously, as long as there was any movement over there, it would prove that it was not Mo Shu who had the accident.

But the walkie-talkie has been quiet all the time, could something really happen to Mo Shu?
The five girls in the cute car had tears in their eyes and chattered non-stop.

"If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have competed."

Tietou's subordinates were also full of frustration, many of them defected to Mo Shu just now.

"Is something really wrong with Mo Shen?"

"It looks like it's his truck."

"Where did the iron boss go?"

"Who knows, that coward might have abandoned the car and gone home long ago."

The firelight reflected everyone's faces, and their expressions were mixed.

Some people began to sob silently, feeling unworthy for Mo Shu.

Suddenly, there was a figure swaying on the other side of the flame, and the sharp-eyed car friend couldn't help shouting.

"Look, there's someone over there!"

Everyone looked at him in unison.

I saw that the figure was quite tall, and the bald head was shining with fire.

"Shit, it's an iron head. I remember he was bald."

"Isn't it, the traitor is alive? This world is too unfair."

Everyone beat their chests angrily, basically no one wanted Iron Head to be alive.

But someone yelled again.

"Not just one, but two people."

It turned out that Tietou was carried on the back by someone, and the person carrying him was Mo Shu.

Mo Shu sent out kind thoughts at the last moment, turned around and rescued Tietou without any blame.

The iron-headed bomb has already entered the countdown stage.

Mo Shu chose to take the risk and jumped onto Tietou's truck resolutely.

Considering the power of the bomb plus diesel, Mo Shu insisted on driving the tanker to the pier.

In the end, he still used Wang Yu's trick, and the success rate was surprisingly high. This is also thanks to the tank full of oil. The greater weight made it easier for Mo Shu to unhook the tank.

There were no casualties, and the loss wasn't too heavy. It was a happy round, and everyone was secretly glad.

Since experiencing Geng Hua's departure, Wang Yu's psychological endurance has been greatly reduced.

Fortunately, Mo Shu created another miracle, otherwise the oil tanker exploded in the city, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Everyone bypassed the raging fire and rushed forward, shouting "Moshen" and cheering.

Tie Tou looked at everyone with a face of shame, then turned around and bowed deeply to Mo Shu.

"Moshen, I am convinced, and I will be your servant from now on, and I will do everything as I please."

"Hehe, Big Brother Tietou, I didn't intend to take your life at first, I was just trying to scare you all the time."

Mo Shu smiled and expressed his original intention, which made Tietou feel ashamed.

"Mo Shen, I was wrong, my life will be entrusted to you from now on."

"No need, you are too polite, I, Mo Shu, only want friends, not human lives."

Wei Lan also came forward and reprimanded Tietou, saying that everyone knew Mo Shu's style, Maolu and Wu Li were precedents, and Tietou really didn't need to be so cruel.

Tietou remained silent, having nothing to say, he was thinking about what to return.

Then he took out a bunch of keys and handed them directly to Wei Lan.

"What do you mean? Where's the key?" Wei Lan's hands froze in the air.

"Ms. Lan, these are all the keys to my five safes. All the contracts with the members are in it, as well as the rental agreement of my Iron-Blooded GT. I will hand them over to you today. I, Iron-blooded, are really too shameless to see anyone. , it’s better to disarm and return to the fields and go home to raise your children.”

Wei Lan didn't know whether to answer or not, and looked at Mo Shu with eyes asking for help.

After all, Mo Shu won the game, and it was up to Mo Shu to decide whether to accept the other party's gift.

Mo Shu smiled slightly, and raised his hand to help Wei Lan push back the key. Tietou looked at the two of them in surprise, and Mo Shu began to comfort Tietou.

"Old rules, I only name names, you are still the boss of your own club."

"This" Tietou didn't know what to do. He was afraid of being spurned by others when he took back the things he had given away.

"Don't get entangled, I definitely won't accept it. I'm only for the support of all of you, and I don't care about wealth and fame. The world's car lovers are a family, and we should advance and retreat together. Why ruin a good big market for the sake of temporary benefits? What about chess?"

Mo Shu expressed his thoughts, and at the same time expressed his ambition.

Being ambitious is not a bad thing, but it is not Mo Shu's style to be unscrupulous.

Tie Tou nodded seriously, and reluctantly stuffed the key back into his trouser pocket.

Only Wang Yu took the lead in shouting.

"The world remains the same, Mo God is mighty!!!"

(End of this chapter)