It's night. 3. The fastest

A closed truck drove towards Jindang Technology Group.

In the cab of the car, a young man was sitting, and in the large car box behind, a middle-aged man and a young girl were sitting.

The man sat cross-legged on the futon, and there was a wheelchair next to it. On the wheelchair, there was a large yellow cloth pocket with gossip embroidered on the pocket.

There was no light in the car box, but there was a circle of candles in front of the man. The candle was white, making it full of weirdness.

"Xiaoyun, have you arrived?" At this time, the man suddenly asked indifferently.

"I'll ask my senior brother." The girl immediately stood up and opened the glass window next to the cab. "Senior brother, where have you been?"

"There are three streets away from Jindang Technology." said the young man.

"Just stop here." The man said directly after hearing this.

His voice was not loud, only the girl could hear it. The girl quickly reposted, "Just let you stop here."

"Okay." The young man agreed and stopped the car by the side of the road.

It is already past 11 o'clock in the middle of the night. Because there is no entertainment venue in Jindang Technology, there are no people on the street and it seems very quiet.

The girl closed the glass window, sat again, and whispered: "Entertainment Father, didn't you agree to the surname Qi? You want to go to Jindang Technology to get some mobile phone case away? Why do you stop here? Do you want me to ask my senior brother to come and open the door?"

"No need to be so troublesome, it's enough here," the man said with a smile.

"That's fine?" the girl was surprised.

"We are practitioners of Taoism, not thieves. Besides, there are so many mobile phone cases that I can't handle even if I ask them to take them." The man said with a smile.

"Then how can I get it?" the girl asked curiously.

"The Taoist Dharma is mysterious, so there is a way. What time is it now?" the man said kindly.

The girl glanced at her watch and said, "It's half past eleven."

"When five minutes or so, tell me, I'll be able to recover first." The man said, closing his eyelids.

"Okay." The girl nodded immediately.

Time passed little by little, and the girl kept staring at her watch, afraid of missing time.

When she was eleven fifty-five, she immediately said, "It's time for adoptive father."

The man slowly opened his eyes and said lightly: "Give me the pocket in the wheelchair."

"Yes." The girl stood up, picked up the yellow cloth and handed it to the man.

After the man took it, he pulled out a black thing from it. He put his pocket aside and then unfolded the black thing, which turned out to be a black cloth blanket.

He spread the blanket in front of him, just in the center of the circle of white candles.

At this moment, the girl could see clearly that there were red thread embroidered patterns on the black blanket. However, there was a strange shape and no clue was seen.

The girl was very curious. The first time she saw her adoptive father, she wanted to ask for something like this, but she didn't dare to interrupt when she saw her adoptive father's concentration.

She then saw the man took out a knife from his pocket, and the blade passed through his palm, and blood immediately flowed out. The man reached out and put his palm on the blanket, and drops of blood immediately dripped onto the blanket.

After the red blood fell on the blanket, it disappeared instantly, leaving no trace of color.

The girl became more and more surprised. This scene was too weird.

The blood dripped for a long time, and in about four or five minutes, a dark red light flashed on the blanket.

The girl's eyes were completely attracted, and then she heard the man's mouth rumor, "The heavens are spiritual and the earth are spiritual and the five ghosts in the five directions are intelligent and urgent as the law."

After reciting for a long time, when he slapped his mouth, the black blanket flashed again with a dark red light, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"What's going on?" the girl said in surprise.

"Go and move what we want." The man said with a faint smile.

"This is OK," the girl looked at the man and said, "Entertainment Father, your hand is broken, I'll bandage it for you."

"No, it's no big deal." The man smiled again.

"Okay, adoptive father, what is this method? I have never seen you use it before." The girl asked curiously again.

"This is called a great transport technique and cannot be used easily. Therefore, I usually don't use it. If Zhang Yu hadn't been too arrogant and dared to tease me, I wouldn't have used this trick to deal with him." The man said seriously.

In his opinion, Zhang Yu has a great ability and will definitely be able to destroy his Sangmen Star. But Zhang Yu did not do this and actually transferred Sangmen Star.

If Zhang Yu broke it directly, it would be considered open and honest, and he could feel it. The result was good, and Zhang Yu moved the Sangmenxing to Qi's Investment Company without knowing it. This was a very shameful and was clearly playing with him.

Therefore, he planned to compete with Zhang Yu and teach Zhang Yu a lesson, so that Zhang Yu knew that he was not easy to fool.

The girl couldn't help but mutter.

She knew the basics of Taoism. She knew very well about the adoptive father’s power, but she didn’t expect that the world would have such skills.

After only three minutes, the girl suddenly heard a "pop" sound.

It seemed that something fell on the box board in the car. She hurriedly looked at it, and then was shocked again.

It turned out that there were a few more large suitcases in front of me for some reason.

“Where does this come from?”

When the girl was shocked, a dark red light suddenly flashed in the middle of the candle, and the black blanket appeared inexplicably again.

"Here I'm back." The girl immediately looked at the man, "What's going on with the adoptive father?"

After saying this, she found that the man's face was wrong. The man's face was the same as a normal person, but now it has turned pale and no blood.

"Entertainment Father, what's wrong with you?" the girl shouted anxiously.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired. I've got the things. Let's go back now. I'll have a good rest." The man said.

He did not explain why it turned out like this. The reason is that this thing is not the right way. Moreover, the great transport technique has a considerable side effect. The higher the value of the things transported, the greater the energy consumed.

You should know that the things Zhang Yu made are all good materials and are refined with clever formations. Such quantity really makes men unable to bear it.

"Yes, adoptive father." The girl quickly agreed and asked the young man in front to drive quickly.

The car started immediately, and when it came, it was inconspicuous, and when it left, it was so low-key.

No one would have thought that this big truck could do such a big thing after stopping here for about half an hour.
Chapter completed!