Ye Xiong felt a chill down his spine from that piercing stare, and he immediately looked himself up and down, finding nothing out of the ordinary.

"What's up with this brat? Did he drink so much that he got brain damage?"

Ye Xiong pondered over this possibility, a trace of worry appearing on his face. He quickly got up and moved to Ye Qiu's side, then touched Ye Qiu's forehead, followed by his own, puzzled: "Nope, nothing's wrong, what's going on here?"

"Dad, you're actually the Diamond Car Saint?"

At that moment, Ye Xiong suddenly heard Ye Qiu speak, but he didn't pay attention. Then, as if remembering something, he abruptly turned to Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu nodded. Though he didn't speak, his eyes seemed to say, "Go ahead, speak up, what's happening?"

Ye Xiong raised his eyebrows, and then smacked his forehead, "Oh right, I forgot to deliver to one place today, I better hurry."

After saying that, Ye Xiong dashed out as if his life depended on it, leaving Ye Qiu helplessly standing there.

"Ugh, Dad's really peculiar. Clearly so skilled, yet he makes himself look like a slob. What did he go through back then?"

Ye Qiu shook his head, and as his excitement passed, his head started aching again from too much drinking.

"Ouch."

Ye Qiu shouted oddly, and then disregarded everything, turned, went upstairs, and lay on his bed, falling asleep again.

...

Wearing shorts and a vest, Ye Xiong hurriedly dashed out of the house and drove his pickup towards H City.

He really wasn't lying to Ye Qiu; he had truly forgotten a delivery in the morning.

At this moment, driving the pickup, Ye Xiong had reclined the seat flat, and was lying back, steering with only his feet.

If the pickup's speed were very slow, it might be plausible, but the pickup Ye Xiong was driving at that moment reached speeds of 520KM per second, showcasing extreme speed.

Moreover, while cornering, Ye Xiong remained reclined on the seat, controlling the brakes and gears with his feet, and the pickup still flawlessly performed drifting skills, astonishing the surrounding vehicles.

Thus, from Minshan County to H City, Ye Xiong took only 11 minutes, showing unbelievable speed.

Upon entering H City, the pickup gradually slowed down, and Ye Xiong rubbed his eyes, sat up, stretched, and continued driving into H City.

After entering H City and delivering the goods, Ye Xiong did not return to Minshan County but drove the pickup towards the Automobile Guild.

With his driving skills, he reached the Automobile Guild gate in the blink of an eye but was stopped by the guard.

Since witnessing Ye Qiu's performance that day, the guard had always lamented getting old, failing to see Ye Qiu's youth while being incredibly skilled.

During these days, repeatedly watching Ye Qiu's videos and listening to drivers who witnessed Ye Qiu's race narrate his powerful skills had this fifty-year-old man, who dreamt of racing, developing an admiration for Ye Qiu, always wishing to meet the young man who caught his fancy again.

Today, he came early, hoping Ye Qiu would visit the Automobile Guild again. Sure enough, he saw Ye Qiu's white pickup.

Since mocking Ye Qiu's rundown pickup that day, after witnessing its formidable skills, he also listened carefully to the sounds of engines of rundown-looking cars to judge whether they really were as shabby as they appeared.

Upon seeing Ye Qiu's pickup, the guard excitedly rushed out, stopped the pickup, walked to the driver's seat, ready to speak, but frowned upon finding an unkempt old man sitting there.

He took two steps back, scrutinized the pickup, confirming it was Ye Qiu's car except for the replaced black engine cover.

"Did something happen to that young man? Why is someone else driving the car?"

The guard, increasingly suspecting Ye Xiong wasn't a good person, became anxious thinking Ye Qiu might be in trouble.

So with a grim face, he knocked on the pickup's window, and as it rolled down, he asked, "Who are you? Where's the original owner of this car?"

Ye Xiong slightly frowned, "I am the owner of this car."

"Hmm?" The guard was stunned momentarily, then chuckled, "I've seen this car's owner. Don't try to fool me. Tell me where the car's original owner went, and why are you driving it."

"I told you, I'm the owner of this car. Are you deaf, old man?" Ye Xiong said, "Open the gate, or I'll ram through."

"Hmph, dare you..."

Boom.

As the guard finished speaking, the pickup roared as it charged towards the gate.

The so-called gate was merely a barrier, and as the pickup crashed into it, it snapped with a crack, and the pickup braked to a halt, revealing Ye Xiong's unkempt face, showing his middle finger to the stunned guard, "You think I dare not!"

After speaking, he started the car and drove towards the Automobile Guild building.

"Damn it!" The guard, realizing what had happened after the pickup left, hurriedly used the walkie-talkie to call the security center, instructing them to intercept the pickup.

Right after the call, a Mercedes approached, startling the guard who quickly ran over.

The Mercedes stopped at the gate, and Luo Yun got out of the driver's seat. Seeing the damaged barrier ahead, he angrily asked, "What's going on?"

The guard, flustered, replied, "President, it's a scruffy man who didn't heed warnings and drove in. I've already called security to stop him."

"Someone dared to break into our Automobile Guild? Such audacity."

Luo Yun, furious, then said, "Call the police to have him arrested later."

The guard complied, while Luo Yun got back into the car and said to Luo Bing in the passenger seat, "Let's not go in yet. A thug has broken in; we'll wait outside until the police capture him before we enter."

"A thug?" Luo Bing was surprised but quickly nodded.

…

As Ye Xiong drove the pickup to the front of the Automobile Guild building, he was surrounded by a group of fully armed security guards wielding batons.

"Get out of the car, get out quickly."

"Hurry up and get out, or we'll smash the car!"

Hearing the security guards threatening to smash his car, Ye Xiong became furious. He flung open the car door, looked around at the nearly 20 guards with batons, and shouted, "Who wants to smash my car?"

"Who are you? Why did you break into our Automobile Guild?" asked the security captain.

"Break in? Hmph, I came in openly. As for why I'm here at your Automobile Guild, it's to meet my student and discuss something."

"Your student? Who is it?" the security captain asked.

Ye Xiong replied, "My student is your current Guild president, Luo Yun."

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, all the security guards were stunned. Then suddenly, led by someone unknown, they burst into loud laughter.

"Hahaha..."

"What a joke! This scruffy old man claims our Guild president is his student, without even checking his own bearing."

"Yeah, if he is our Guild president's teacher, then I am his father. Hahaha..."

Ye Xiong looked at the speaker and said, "Luo Yun's father is already dead, do you want to die?"

The person was speechless, and the security captain frowned, "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, or I won't let you leave intact today."

As he spoke, the security guards holding batons flicked them, looking at Ye Xiong with a taunting expression.

Ye Xiong simply smiled faintly, "Big words, daring to say you won't let me leave intact. Today, I'll see how you stop me from leaving."

"Hmph, being given a face and not appreciating it. Get him, and teach this old guy a hard lesson."

With a wave of the security captain's hand, the eager security guards swung their batons and rushed over.

Ye Xiong, however, stood still, waiting for the guards to get close before he suddenly shouted, and then caught the arm of the guard swinging a baton at him and kicked the opponent in the stomach.

Crack.

With a forceful twist, he broke the guard's arm, causing the guard to scream in agony, shocking the surrounding people.

Ye Xiong smiled slightly, then charged into the security center like a tiger among wolves, kicking two guards flying, and knocking out three with punches.

In an instant, the security guards who had been aggressive in surrounding him were all lying on the ground, some unconscious and some groaning in pain.

The security captain, terrified, had weak knees and was about to apologize, but Ye Xiong approached him and slapped him hard, causing him to see stars. Ye Xiong said, "With this capability, you want to stop me from leaving?"

After speaking, Ye Xiong clapped his hands, looking at the security guards sprawled around like mud, and murmured, "Luo Yun's subordinates are too weak, they can't even last a round."

He then stepped towards the Automobile Guild, but suddenly, the sound of police sirens came from behind, followed by police officers disembarking and shouting, "Hands up, stay where you are, or we'll shoot."

"Damn, they even brought the police?"

Ye Xiong helplessly raised his hands, slowly turned around to see the officers pointing guns at him and approaching, while a silent 'Cao Nima' drifted across his mind.

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