Chapter 550 Jet (Part 1)

Holyfield Doug chased the speeding traffic with two people like a mad dog.

Holyfield Edward did not leave, but stayed with a charming beauty, carefully wandering not far from the gate of Dongsheng College.

"Edward, are you sure Jiang Mingyang didn't leave Dongsheng College?"

The charming beauty is called Holyfield Julie, who is also the leader of the new generation of the Holyfield family, and is stronger than Holyfield Evelyn.

"Jiang Mingyang is cunning and has at least two back-ups for every step he takes.

It is impossible for him to flee with the team. This is inconsistent with his character, so I guess he is trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"

Holyfield Edward analyzed confidently, and he did not have the slightest fear of Jiang Mingyang because of the death of Holyfield Hall and others.

Even if Holyfield Quick ordered him to evacuate Dongsheng City after leaving Dongsheng College, he didn't take it to heart.

It seems that Holyfield Edward is very sure that even if Jiang Mingyang can kill Holyfield Hall, he is definitely not his opponent.

"Aren't you afraid of making a mistake?"

Holyfield Julie teased charmingly. Although she was dressed conservatively and decently, revealing only her fair neck, one-inch waist and delicate ankles, it was precisely because of this that she was more seductive.

"Humph, I'm not that fool Hall, I will never be wrong!"

Holyfield Edward's face suddenly became ferocious. He suddenly stared at Holyfield Julie and said angrily: "This is the limit of Jiang Mingyang's IQ. He can't come up with a more sophisticated escape plan."

Holyfield Julie was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said: "Yes, yes, my cousin is the most powerful. Whether it is wisdom or strength, he can suppress the same level."

Under Holyfield Julie's flattery, Holyfield Edward slowly suppressed his anger, but Holyfield Julie sighed secretly.

Whether it was the church, the Holyfield family, or the people who participated in the hunt, they all underestimated Jiang Mingyang.

Jiang Mingyang destroyed three teams by himself, but Holyfield Edward was still arrogant, which made Holyfield Julie very worried.

Whether it was Holyfield Hall or Holyfield Edward, they made the same mistake.

He mistook his IQ limit as Jiang Mingyang's IQ limit, and subconsciously did not take Jiang Mingyang seriously.

Even if he lost three teams, Holyfield Edward still did not take Jiang Mingyang seriously.

However, Holyfield Edward was not a fool, and he knew that eggs should not be put in one basket, otherwise he would not let Holyfield Doug track the convoy.

Time passed in silence, and just when Holyfield Edward was about to get anxious and angry, an old scooter slowly drove out of the school gate.

"Humph, as I expected, Jiang Mingyang is only this level!

Jiang Mingyang, do you think I am Hall's waste and can be easily fooled by you?"

Holyfield Edward laughed triumphantly and took Holyfield Julie to the alley.

The old scooter drove very steadily. Not only did it drive calmly, but it also tried to find a flat ground, as if the driver was very afraid of bumps. How could he look like a warrior.

"You are pretending. If I hadn't come to China earlier, I might have been fooled by you."

Holyfield Edward walked out of the alley slowly and complacently blocked the way of the scooter.

"How do you know it's pretending?"

Holyfield Julie frowned and asked.

"China's old mobility scooters are comparable to street-dominating supercars, and they definitely won't drive so steadily.

Of course, this is just my personal opinion. What's really suspicious is that this car came from Dongsheng College."

Holyfield Edward stared at the mobility scooter with burning eyes, and said confidently: "Jiang Mingyang, I have overestimated you enough, but I didn't expect you to be too weak.

Sending a convoy to divert attention, this move of luring the tiger away from the mountain can only be regarded as mediocre.

The move you are using now, which is a feint to the east and attacks in the west, complements the move of luring the tiger away from the mountain, and can be regarded as a strategy that can be used in the hall.

But The bad thing is that you used a mobility scooter as your last move to escape.

Although mobility scooters are very confusing, please use your poor brain to think about it.

Even the instructors of Dongsheng College are warriors, so how could there be mobility scooters!

Of course, the most important reason why you didn't escape is that you met me very unfortunately.

Your so-called wisdom is ridiculous and playful in my opinion, not as difficult as playing house when I was a child. "

Holyfield Edward analyzed while walking, and when he finished his last sentence, he just blocked the mobility scooter.

"Come down, you can't afford to lose, right?"

Holyfield Edward talked freely, not in a hurry to defeat the opponent.

This is his victory in IQ, he wants to enjoy the joy of this victory, he wants to savor the pleasure of crushing his peers.

"Alas, when you killed Hall, I thought we could become close friends who licked each other's wounds, but I didn't expect you to be a boring mortal."

Holyfield Edwards sighed helplessly, as if a superior was giving him a favor.

Just when he felt the best about himself, the window of the old scooter slowly fell down, and then a huge head popped out from inside.

"Where did you come from, idiot, blocking my way and talking nonsense.

I have hemorrhoids, you hurry up and lick them!"

Wu Zhengcheng yelled at the top of his voice, and he was about to collapse when he heard the sound.

He already had hemorrhoids, and Tu Meimei forced him to binge eat.

Because it was his first time to learn, the food residue tortured him so much that he soon showed signs of diarrhea.

Wu Zhengcheng could endure the severe pain in his mouth, esophagus, and stomach, but he couldn't stand the pain of hemorrhoids.

When Wu Zhengcheng couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed out of the restaurant and looked for a car to go to the hospital all over the campus, but there was no car!

Dongsheng College, which was full of luxury cars, had only one old scooter left inside and outside!

Wu Zhengcheng had no choice but to get on the old scooter of the old man who delivered food in the cafeteria, and then he was stopped by Holyfield Edward.

"Asshole! Why is it not Jiang Mingyang? How could it be not Jiang Mingyang!"

Seeing that the man was not Jiang Mingyang, Holyfield Edward was a little hysterical, and he yelled as if he couldn't accept the cruel reality.

"Brother, why did you ask Jiang Mingyang to stop me? I'm in a hurry to go to the hospital."

Wu Zhengcheng was not in a good mood, and he explained in a gentle voice with tears in his eyes.

If it weren't for the severe pain of hemorrhoids, he would have gotten off the car and started fighting.

But in the eyes of Holyfield Edward, Wu Zhengcheng's behavior was very strange, and there must be some unknown conspiracy.

At this time, Wu Zhengcheng leaned forward with all his strength, and in order to prevent his butt from touching the seat, he removed the backrest.

He knew that he had hemorrhoids, but in Holyfield Edward's view, this was an abnormal situation, and Jiang Mingyang must have hidden in the car.

So, Holyfield Edward ignored Wu Zhengcheng's pleading and put his head directly behind him.

At this moment, Wu Zhengcheng's butt felt cold, and he immediately shouted in horror: "Don't look, there is nothing behind..."