"Merit? Where?" Fang Ni jumped up directly, not even having time to care about her chest bouncing in her pajamas.

Because in her view, wherever there is merit, it is usually a place of danger for Ye Hao. Now hearing Ye Hao mention merit, she immediately thought if Ye Hao was in some kind of danger.

"Haha, on the Da Guang Expressway. I just entered the Jian City area from Nanchang. First, send someone to investigate if there is anything unusual within the Jian City government. If there's nothing unusual, then it's just my overthinking. If there is something unusual or if specific orders have been given here, then someone might be planning to ambush me," Ye Hao said with a laugh.

"Alright, drive slower and try not to engage with anyone. I'll immediately arrange for someone to investigate." After saying that, Fang Ni hurriedly got up to dress, even forgetting her innerwear as she rushed to the Ministry of State Security.

On the way, she also instructed to immediately intervene in the Jian City government.

Ye Hao slowed down the car, noticing after every kilometer or so, one or two cars parked by the roadside, seemingly chatting and laughing.

But he knew these people all had a handgun tucked in their belts.

"Boss, these people are suspicious," said the guy in the passenger seat.

"Hmm! Good eye, but don't alert them yet. I suppose there are many more ahead. Let's just drive past slowly," Ye Hao chuckled.

Meanwhile, a car behind was listening to the reports from the people ahead, and the driver cruelly laughed. Just ten more kilometers, and the occupant of the Hennessey Venom would be completely eliminated, and his task would be accomplished, gaining favor with the General.

"Keep a close watch, follow from behind, and have others stand by. Once the Hennessey sports car passes by you, follow immediately," the middle-aged man in the rearmost command vehicle ordered.

"Yes!" The people who were initially pretending to repair their cars on the road now mobilized, and in an instant, more than twenty cars followed behind Ye Hao's sports car, yet their dispersed distances made it hard to tell they were acting together.

However, such a blinding technique was non-existent to Ye Hao. Who is Ye Hao? A member of the country's top elite squad, well-versed in strategic books since childhood, it was impossible for him to be fooled by such petty tricks.

"Buzz buzz!"

Occasionally, one or two sports cars passed by Ye Hao's car, provoking him as if challenging him to a race.

Ye Hao knew this was just a decoy, for the real danger lay ahead.

In the blink of an eye, five kilometers passed, and there were a few dump trucks ahead. As Ye Hao passed the dump trucks, he asked Qianqian to check the cargo beds. He was shocked to find that everyone on the dump trucks was armed with automatic rifles! Were these people so audacious? Were they really planning a gunfight on the highway?

At that moment, Ye Hao accelerated. Despite any beasts lying in wait ahead, he had to charge through.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

In an instant, the Hennessey Venom surpasses five dump trucks, and the dump trucks behind could no longer disguise their intentions and accelerated in pursuit.

"Three kilometers...two kilometers...one kilometer..." When the command car in the rear heard the callout of one kilometer, the man shouted into the intercom, "Block the road ahead! Now, speed..."

Five large long-haul trucks ahead heard the intercom and began to cross and block the road horizontally.

A kilometer for Ye Hao's sports car is but a blink of an eye.

When Ye Hao saw the blockade from hundreds of meters away, he pulled the handbrake, and the car began to drift sideways.

"Prepare for battle! Watch our rear, and make sure to cover me well within a short period. Once we're behind the long-haul trucks, we'll be safe," Ye Hao instructed as the car drifted.

"Got it."

"Screech!"

The car came to a complete stop, and the guy got out, set up the MG3 behind the car, and started firing at the dump trucks coming from behind.

"Rat-a-tat-tat!"

The sound was deafening in the silent night, yet no one knew the fierce gunfight that was about to unfold here.

"Hold them back, don't let the dump trucks crash through," Ye Hao ordered, suddenly holding an H-1 rifle in hand...

"Whizz! Whizz!"

This rifle, crafted with new steel during Heaven-Filling Heroic Spirit, was so well-concealed that no one else was aware of it.

Although Heaven-Filling Heroic Spirit was still manufacturing the H-01 prototype, Ye Hao managed to acquire the full version of the H-1 rifle.

Ye Hao took two shots at the rear dump trucks, blowing out the tires of two, showcasing how much more powerful this rifle was compared to ordinary rifles.

"Bang bang!"

Two dump trucks collided in that instant, causing one to flip over.

This prevented the rear dump trucks from advancing any further, forcing the opposition to disembark and fire at Ye Hao's direction.

"Rat-a-tat-tat!"

The MG3 machine gun fired as if needing no bullets on the expressway, and in a moment, the MG3's barrel heated up intensely.

Two people from the rear hauler started moving, each holding a rifle, but compared to Ye Hao's, theirs were nothing but junk.

"Whiz!"

Ye Hao moved swiftly as if entering a no-man's-land, quickly firing shots, and instead of his subordinate covering him, it was more accurate to say he was covering his subordinate.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Hao's figure darted back and forth on the highway, making it impossible for the opponents to pinpoint his presence.

"Give me suppressive fire, wide-ranging suppressive fire." After the last command vehicle arrived and saw Ye Hao moving unchallenged, steadily approaching the people in the trailer, he cruelly ordered.

"Bang bang bang!"

Those who heard the order didn't hesitate and fired wide bursts in Ye Hao's direction, wishing for nothing more than Ye Hao's death.

Seeing the bullets spray roughly in his direction, Ye Hao chuckled, pulled out a piece of bulletproof glass from his space, and without paying anyone any mind, directly charged onto a trailer.

"Bang bang bang!"

The AK47 bullets hit the bulletproof glass with a thunderous sound, making Ye Hao's hand holding the glass slightly numb.

With a turn, Ye Hao jumped onto the truck, by which time the rifle in his hand had already been replaced by a machine gun.

"Da da da!"

In Ye Hao's hands, the machine gun unleashed power far greater than the little underling because Ye Hao could minimize the recoil of the machine gun.

Moreover, Ye Hao himself was a gun expert, and his sweep left the opponents basically all shot above the chest.

"Poof!"

The little underling was hit in the shoulder by a bullet during the exchange, but despite the pain, he stubbornly continued to aim his machine gun at the opponents, not allowing them to advance a single step.

After a bout of maneuvering, Ye Hao had already cleaned up this long-trailer area. If he wanted to escape now, they absolutely wouldn't be able to catch him, but he couldn't run! Even if he escaped today, this kind of thing would happen again! Ye Hao needed to scare them, to make sure they wouldn't dare provoke him again.

"Hurry over!" Ye Hao picked up a sniper rifle, firing a few shots at those pursuing from behind to cover the little underling coming over.

The little underling, carrying a wounded arm, quickly ran towards Ye Hao. For someone at the third level of National Martial Arts, losing one arm wasn't fatal. Given time, he could recover fully.

"Are you okay?" Ye Hao, while shooting, pulled out a bottle of medicinal powder from his space, which was extremely effective at staunching bleeding.

"I'm fine." The little underling gritted his teeth, tore off his sleeve, and sprinkled the medicinal powder...

"Tsss~" The pain instantly brought tears to the little underling's eyes.

"Endure it, it will pass soon. Take this shield, get on the long trailer, and fire at the front." Ye Hao ordered him.

The little underling did as instructed, shouting in his heart: Damn this good fellow! Finally, I can fire openly. The sneaky shooting just now wasn't exciting at all. Now, with the bulletproof glass, why fear the enemies' rifles and pistols?

"Ah ah!" The little underling began wildly firing at the opposition.

The people in the command vehicle shouted loudly: "End this combat quickly!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The opposition launched a fierce assault, and despite having a bulletproof shield, the little underling was still numbed in the hands and feet from the attacks.

"I've got this!" Ye Hao put away the sniper rifle, then brought out an MG3 that hadn't been fired yet.

In his hands, there seemed to be every conceivable weapon.

The little underling stepped aside, watching Ye Hao unleash a torrent of fire on the opposition.

"Da da da!"

Every shot seemed to have eyes, hitting the opponents and leaving them incapacitated on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen bodies lay on the ground, some alive, some dead.

If Ye Hao wasn't worried about the aftermath, he would've switched to grenades. But this wasn't the Lin Family villa; it was the expressway.

"Ah! Kill him, bring me the sniper rifle." The man in the command vehicle, actually a vanguard of the organization with fourth-level National Martial Arts skills, eyes turning blood red upon seeing Ye Hao kill so many of his men, planned to snipe Ye Hao.

The command vanguard equipped the sniper rifle and fired a shot at Ye Hao's bulletproof glass.

"Bang!"

The shot knocked Ye Hao back a meter, and the shield in his hand slipped free...

Ye Hao's hands trembled slightly as he shook them, cursing in his mind: Damn! The power of the sniper rifle sure isn't something an ordinary person can withstand.

Ye Hao glanced at the shield, realizing it was in bad shape, confirming it could only block one sniper bullet and couldn't withstand other rifles' suppressive fire.

"Boss, are you okay?" The little underling hurriedly used the shield to cover.

"Get out of the way, there's a sniper on the other side..."

"Bang!"

As Ye Hao warned him, the little underling was also sent flying into the truck behind by the sniper bullet's overpowering force.

"Damn!"

"Take a break while I take out the opposing commander..." Ye Hao shook his numb hand and then brought out the M82A1. In a blink, he appeared suspended in the air...(to be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)

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