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"Mr. Zhang, do you need me to take care of those tails for you?" Ye Yin's voice echoed in Zhang Menglong's mind. Although Zhang Menglong's strength had far surpassed that of the ordinary Heavenly Origin Boundary Martial Dancers, who ever saw a boss doing the fighting themselves?
Even if Zhang Menglong had become the emperor of the universe, Ye Yin still had her usual mission to fulfill.
"No, it's fine," Zhang Menglong said, "constantly having people behind you thinking about how to deal with you is not a pleasant thing. It's better to deal with it sooner rather than later."
"Whoosh!" Suddenly, a red trail of fire streaked towards them from behind.
It was a shoulder-fired single-soldier rocket launcher, which was almost impossible to evade accurately at this relative vehicle speed!
According to its trajectory, if there were no obstacles, the last car would likely be blown up by this shot.
