GOR Chapter 617 What The Hell?

That is definitely not Chen Xiaolian and the others!

Bluesea was quick to arrive at that conclusion.

Regardless if the incoming party was friend or foe, Bluesea dared not reveal his presence. Bluesea knew that if the incoming party was in league with the jetpack fellow, the pile of arsenal in the minivan notwithstanding, there would be no way for him to fight them off.

He breathed silently, not daring to make any noise as he observed the vehicle barrel forward in his direction.

Damn it! Bluesea swore inwardly.

The tank was twice as big as a normal tank. After turning into a street filled with other vehicles, the tank did not slow down; it did not even swerve around. It simply mowed down everything in its path.

Some of the smaller vehicles were instantly crushed under the tank’s treads. The sounds of metal twisting echoed out as the cars were flattened. 

Earlier, Bluesea had hastily stopped the minivan he was currently in. Thus, it was right in the tank’s path.

Bluesea looked at the rear-view mirror and saw that the tank was getting closer. Cold sweat oozed out from his hands.

What… should I do?

Bluesea’s mind raced and he quickly went through a series of plans.

First, start up the engine and escape.

No. The velocity of the tank may not be lower compared to this minivan. Beyond that, however, is that highly futuristic flat-shaped muzzle on the tank turret. That is definitely not there simply for show.

Second plan, quickly open the door, slip out of the minivan and run back into the building.

No. To be capable of driving such a tank, the people...