Chapter 870 - 716: How Did Feng Mu Do It?!

Chapter 870: Chapter 716: How Did Feng Mu Do It?!

Li Shang’s eyes widened, bloodshot, his heart caught in his throat.

No, my friend, is now the time for humor? Didn’t you see two blue fireworks flying over?

Almost simultaneously with the sighting of the missiles, the car in front emitted an ear-piercing tire screech.

Liu Yi’s forehead veins bulged, he madly twisted the steering wheel, quickly flipping the car head into a semi-arc.

Don’t misunderstand, he wasn’t trying to dodge; quite the opposite, he was putting all his might into intercepting the missiles with the car’s front.

In a lightning flash, Liu Yi didn’t even have time to report, he decided on his own—to use his car to shield the missiles for the car behind.

He completely ignored whether the two passengers in the same car were willing.

Gong Qi remained relatively calm, just digging into the car handle, while Chang Erbing’s face turned pale with fright, fingers unconsciously clenched tight, knuckles white, lips trembling without sound.

Yet, just as the missiles were about to collide with the front car, they suddenly pitched up, tracing two clever and deadly arcs like snakes bypassing a reef.

"Minister! Jump out of the car!"

Tian Xiaohai roared, while he floored the gas pedal, locked the steering wheel, spinning and drifting on the ground, attempting to race the missiles and buy time for the Minister to jump.

Jump out of the car?

It’s too late!!!

Li Shang was frantic, his eyes showing despair.

Normally, seeing a missile rushing through the car window, you’re too late to jump out.

At least with his neural reaction speed, muscle contraction speed, facing supersonic missiles, as slow as freeze-frame.

Despair, like freezing tides, quickly inundated his limbs and bones.

"Don’t fear, the car’s body is bulletproof and thickened."

It’s Feng Mu’s voice.

Li Shang jerked his head, looking to the side.

The warmth of the voice still lingered in the car, but beside him was already empty.

Li Shang’s mind went "buzz," a blank slate.

Didn’t you jump out, then tell me the car’s bulletproof?!

Bulletproof doesn’t prevent explosions ah ah ah!!

Also not right, the car door wasn’t opened, huh?

A mix of abandonment anger and death fear intertwined, nearly suffocating Li Shang.

He truly misunderstood Feng Mu.

Feng Mu is not someone who abandons friends and flees alone.

He merely completed a quiet shadow exchange through the car gap, climbing onto the roof.

At this moment, he stood firmly on the speeding car’s roof, the wind blowing his hair backward, his attire billowing loudly.

Facing two missiles so close you almost sense their scorching breath, Feng Mu remained calm.

Just as the warheads were about to kiss the car body, Feng Mu raised his hands, movements gentle and elegant, not as if countering deadly weapons, rather as if plucking invisible harp strings.

"Thousand Entanglements·Luo Net!"

The invisible force field around him instantaneously erupted, air properties within a several-meter diameter transformed centering on him.

No longer void, but layered invisible substantial mire, like transparent silk crazily entangled, spinning into a vortex.

The two missiles carrying massive kinetic energy plunged into the "Mire Vortex," akin to insects in resin, speed greatly reduced, trajectory became erratic.

The missile tails still spewed flames but couldn’t shake off the invisible bonds.

Feng Mu’s palm moved like tickling water, gently guiding forward, splitting apart.

"Swish! Swish!"

Two missiles instantly deviated from their original paths, wobbling past the car sides, staggering towards the empty highway behind everyone.

"Boom!!"

"Kaboom!!"

Two deafening explosions echoed, fiery balls ascended, blast waves swept along with debris and scorching gusts.

"Screech——!"

Ear-piercing brake sounds nearly synchronized with the explosion.

Tian Xiaohai and Liu Yi simultaneously slammed the brakes, tires leaving scorched black marks, cars perilously paused after skidding a stretch.

Li Shang was thrown brutally forward by the massive inertia, again pulled back by the seatbelt.

He gasped deeply for air, heart seemingly jumping from his throat.

After a brief daze, he pushed open the car door, stumbling steps on the ground, nearly unsteady.

He immediately looked up towards the car roof.

The roof, empty.

Feng Mu’s figure had vanished once more.

Only faint scorch marks from missile fumes and the lingering echo in the air.

"Maintain position, protect Captain Li well. I’ll be back."

Li Shang stood frozen, recalling his misunderstanding moments ago towards Feng Mu, his face warmed slightly, a mix of shame and relief surged within.

But... how exactly did Feng Mu do it?

Exit the car without opening the door!

Escape room?!!

This is a puzzle beloved and hated by the Detective!!!

.....

Simultaneously.

The sight of teammates split in two, like a burning iron brand, seared into every member of the Worries Relief Studio’s retinas.

Time seemed frozen for an instant.

"Ah——!"

He’s eyes immediately bloodshot, a beast-like roar erupted from his throat, nearly shattering his teeth.

Ignoring tactical evasion, like a crazed tiger, he yanked the assault rifle trigger fully, the hot bullet chain raining towards the silhouette in the White Mask.

"Target’s actual position at 11 o’clock direction, 7 meters distance. Detecting 3 highly realistic optical illusions around, energy wave simulation at 92%, 87%, 95%, marked in your tactical goggles."