pjbooks Chapter 120 That's your mother
Chapter 120 That's your mother
Weird!
The sudden, genuine feeling of palpitation left Lin Jianguo somewhat bewildered.
And as the black SUV drew closer, the oppressive feeling that sent shivers down one's spine grew stronger and stronger.
Lin Jianguo's fingers trembled slightly.
how many years?
Since that battle twenty years ago, who else in the world could give him this feeling?
Even when facing the US nuclear weapons, he had never felt this apprehensive.
"Kid..."
Lin Jianguo's voice suddenly became a little hoarse, even carrying a hint of barely perceptible panic, "Drive faster."
"What?" Lin Fan was stunned. "I'm already driving really fast! The speedometer is about to burst!"
"Faster!"
Lin Jianguo sat up abruptly, his face grave.
The knuckles of my fingers, gripping the handle above the car door, turned slightly white from the force.
"Huh??" Lin Fan looked at Lin Jianguo with some surprise. "Old man, I practically stepped my foot into the gas tank, what happened to you?"
"I don't know, but in short, it's not good!"
"If you don't want to die, step on the gas!!"
Seeing his old man looking so alarmed, Lin Fan was filled with doubt.
Holy crap?
What could make this old monster so nervous...?
Could it be that the US has deployed some secret weapon?
The Avengers?
Or is it a Transformer?
Forget it, I'll just ignore it. At worst, I'll just die!
"Then you'd better hold on tight!"
With that, Lin Fan gritted his teeth and stepped on the gas.
Rumble—!
The Raptor pickup truck's engine groaned under the strain as it surged to its maximum speed.
however.
Just then.
The black SUV that had been following behind also accelerated suddenly.
Like a cannonball fired, it instantly closed the final twenty meters.
Sizzle—!
Soon, the SUV pulled up alongside us!
The two cars were driving side by side on the highway, with less than ten centimeters between them!
Lin Fan could even hear the sound of the car wheels spinning at high speed next to him.
"Damn it! This is outrageous!"
The sudden turn of events made Lin Fan feel challenged, and he instinctively tried to steer to the left to push the other party aside.
"Don't do anything reckless!!"
Lin Jianguo suddenly roared and grabbed Lin Fan's hand.
"This person is no ordinary person!"
Lin Fan was startled: "Old Lin, you..."
But before he could finish speaking,
The window of the black SUV next to them slowly rolled down.
The black glass slowly moved down.
The scene inside the car gradually came into view.
There are no killers with menacing faces.
There were no fully armed agents.
In the driver's seat.
A woman wearing a red trench coat was sitting there.
She held the steering wheel with one hand, looking equally relaxed!
Although her face wasn't clearly visible, her profile alone exuded a breathtakingly cold and beautiful aura.
And in the back row.
The car window was also rolled down halfway.
An ordinary-looking middle-aged woman was tilting her head, her gaze calmly fixed on the father and son through the two layers of glass.
Her eyes were indifferent.
It was as bland as watching two runaway huskies.
But it was just such a plain look in his eyes.
This caused Lin Jianguo, who was in the passenger seat, to suddenly change color, as if he had been frozen in place.
He stared wide-eyed in disbelief, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty.
Cold sweat streamed down his resolute face.
"Old...Old Lin?"
Unaware of Lin Fan's presence through the car window, Lin Jianguo noticed something was wrong and glanced at him while driving.
"What happened to you? Did you have a stroke?"
Lin Jianguo ignored him.
Or rather, he doesn't dare to move at all right now.
He uttered two words in a trembling voice barely audible to a mosquito:
"It's over..."
"What's over?" Lin Fan didn't hear clearly.
"The two of us..."
Lin Jianguo took a deep breath, his eyes twitching. "This time it's really over."
Lin Fan was completely bewildered.
He didn't understand.
My dad didn't even blink when faced with a sky full of meteorites, and he could talk and laugh even when faced with the threat of nuclear bombs.
How did you get so scared by a beat-up car?
Could it be that the King of Hell is sitting in that car?
Lin Fan subconsciously turned his head, wanting to see who was sitting in the car next to him.
Just then.
The middle-aged woman in the back row slowly raised her hand.
He made a "throat-slitting" gesture towards them.
Then, she stretched out her index finger, pointed ahead, and then pointed to the roadside.
The meaning is very clear:
Move aside!
parking!
This moment.
Lin Fan suddenly felt as if his brain had disappeared.
Or rather, the entire brain has completely stopped functioning.
What did he see?
Mom?
Ms. Li Xiulan?
His mother was sitting in that black SUV?
His mother, who had been with him for eighteen years and was extremely gentle with him?
This is this...
How is that possible?
Isn't Mom a housewife?
"Old, old, old..."
Lin Fan's hands, gripping the steering wheel, began to tremble. "Old Lin, am I seeing things? The person in the car next to me looks like my mom?"
Lin Jianguo closed his eyes, with an expression of resignation.
"Do you think it's possible that it's your mother?"
Lin Fan: "???"
"What the heck?"
Lin Fan nearly slammed on the brakes and threw himself off. "How is this possible? Isn't Mom back in China?!"
"And, and... my mom would do something so crazy?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know either."
Lin Jianguo looked at Lin Fan with eyes full of sympathy and despair.
"But it's definitely your mom, no doubt about it!"
Finally, he muttered to himself,
"No wonder, no wonder I felt that way just now..."
In this world, the only person who makes me feel that "living is worse than being dead" is her.
"Kid."
"Prepare your last words."
"this time……"
"We've been caught red-handed!"
……
The Hexagon.
All the executives were stunned as they watched the black SUV suddenly appear on the screen and the bizarre scene of it being forced to stop.
Whose car was that?
The president pointed at the screen, looking bewildered. "Our people?"
The intelligence chief frantically typed on the keyboard, and a few seconds later, his expression became extremely strange.
"We found it...we found it."
"That car is registered to a company owned by the Morgan family..."
"but……"
The intelligence chief swallowed hard.
"According to the intelligence we just received, the Morgan family is gone!"
"What?"
The president was taken aback. "The Morgan family is gone? What does that mean?"
"It seems so..."
The intelligence chief, who had just received the intelligence, had a face filled with disbelief and fear.
"The entire Morgan family estate... well, it seems to have been wiped out by some mysterious force!"
Quiet.
A deathly silence.
The vast command room became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
A few seconds later.
A general suddenly let out a terrified scream:
"What did you say?"
"The entire Morgan family compound was wiped out?"
"How is that possible? That's the Morgan family. Even our mobile forces, facing the Morgan family's defensive forces..."
"What exactly happened?"
"Fuck, these guys..."