Rebirth: National Crown Prince

The young man stepped up his slender legs and sat on the driver's seat.

The young man's eyes were deep, and his slender jade-like fingers pulled open the collar of his white shirt wickedly, revealing his delicate white collarbone, and his other slender white hand quickly turned the steering wheel.

Xiao Hei beside him couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly. He had never seen such a handsome and evil prince before.

Because in the past, the prince was always lazy and indifferent, with an indifferent attitude towards everything. This kind of prince always made Xiao Hei feel that the prince did not take his own life into his heart. It seemed like something At that time, the prince could throw away his own life without any scruples.

"Fuck you!" The man looked at the suddenly accelerating car and couldn't help but curse, "Isn't this Wan Zexi crazy?"

Wan Zexi smiled wildly and stepped on the accelerator as hard as he could, with tiny bits of light flashing in his black and white pupils.

Xiao Hei turned his head and saw the young man's perfectly curved fair face. His eyes moved slightly. At this time, the young man's eyebrows were cold, but there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth. Regarding the young man's crazy actions, Xiao Hei But he was surprised.

The young man is always that person's son, and the madness in his bones can never be erased. He is crazy but sensible. He is truly worthy of being a father and son.

"This loser isn't afraid of death! He's about to turn a corner and he doesn't slow down."

"I think he is looking for death." The woman curled her lips, "There is no need for us to take action if he is looking for death."

"Wait and see, we can't be careless." The thin man warned the woman with gloomy eyes.

The woman suddenly became serious. She was still a little afraid of this man, because she had seen this man's methods before.

Seeing that the person behind had the guts to bite him tightly, he raised his eyebrows and the smile on his lips became more wanton. Looking at the corner in front, the young man kept his foot on the accelerator.

Xiao Hei on the side looked frightened. Seeing the young man's behavior like a madman, Xiao Hei really had no doubt that if the person driving here was not the prince, his life would definitely be decided here.

"Slippery——"

"Damn it, he's still accelerating." The popular man clenched his hand into a fist and smashed it on the steering wheel.

No matter what happens, these people will never make fun of their own lives just for the sake of Wan Zexi.

"I saw how he drove over. At that speed, he would definitely be knocked down due to excessive impact." The fat man no longer smiled like before.

The woman's eyes were full of disdain, "Trash is just trash, with a brain like an idiot."

Unexpectedly, as soon as their thoughts formed, their expressions became a little stiff the next second.

The car was floating like a ghost with clouds of dust, the tires were only a few centimeters away from the edge, and the black car body made a perfect drift and disappeared around the corner.

"This person is crazy." For the first time, the man felt his heart tremble because of a person.

Although these people are assassins and have seen many ruthless people, this is the first time they have seen people who don't take their own lives seriously.

Looking at the empty cars behind him, Wan Ze's brows gradually became a bit lazier, and the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared.

"Prince," Xiao Hei said, "They are not sent here by Wanda Mao, are they?"

The young man narrowed his lazy and indifferent eyes, and lightly parted his red lips: "It's not Wanda Mao, these people look like half-killers. You just said that professional killers are far inferior to these people in my opinion." , but Wanda Mao doesn’t have the ability to invite them, so he can only say that there are other people who want my life.”

The reason why they were said to be inferior to real killers was because Wan Zexi had seen real desperadoes in his previous life. Those people had surly and cold-blooded personalities and could risk their lives just to kill someone.

If he were a real desperado, those people would have chased him just now.

Xiao Hei was a little stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect the prince to know these things so well.

Wan Zexi glanced at Xiao Hei lazily, "If it was really professional, we might be in a much worse situation."

As he spoke, the young man leaned back lazily on the chair. Under the sunlight, his fair and tender skin was as smooth and delicate as porcelain.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. It seemed that she couldn't sleep tonight. Oops, it was so annoying. She was such a lazy person, why did she always disturb her when she wanted to rest?

The vehicle was gradually getting closer to its destination. There was no one on the small intersection at night, and the breeze was blowing, making it seem quiet and quiet.

"Hey--" The leaves shook in varying directions, creating a dangerous atmosphere in the dark night.

"Tap tap tap."

Xiao Hei immediately became vigilant, his eyes full of vigilance, and his hands tightly grasped the steering wheel.

But the young man behind him looked lazy and casual, with a hint of meaning flashing in his deep eyes.

Sure enough, the white and slender jade-like fingertips gently stroked the perfectly curved jaw, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised.

Under the streetlight, Xiao Hei raised his eyebrows in surprise when he looked at the group of men in black who were gradually exposed. These people looked a bit like people on the road.

Tsk tsk, Wanda Mao can only hire such a person.

"Wan Zexi, it's your choice whether you come down obediently or I capture you." The leader spoke hoarsely.

If the employer hadn't said they wanted to arrest people alive, the guns in their hands would have killed people long ago, the man in black thought unhappily.

"Master, what if I don't come down?" The low-alcohol, hoarse voice with a hint of laziness makes people feel like feathers are brushing against their hearts. It's itchy and particularly alluring.

"Ha!" The man looked disdainfully and sneered, "If you don't come down, I will catch you myself."

"Come and see if you can catch me personally." The lazy and hoarse voice became deeper and more magnetic.

The man was a little wary at first, but then he thought that this was a useless prince, and there was no possibility of him fighting back, so he walked towards here with steps.

He had an impatient look on his face, and if he hadn't said he was catching someone alive, he would have shot him.

When the man came to the car window, he saw the young man's delicate face like an angel facing him, and the young man's eyes were extremely cold.

The man in black suddenly felt that something was wrong. His eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person. When he reacted, "Kacha——" The young man's slender jade-like hand had already broken the opponent's hand and fractured it. The pistol landed on the palm of the boy's other hand.

"Hua Ba——" The car suddenly started driving.

"Bang bang bang bang." Gunshots rang out.

"I'm going to fuck his grandma, hurry up and chase after me."

"Bang——" A man in black fell.

The young man's eyes were cold and bottomless. The cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up, revealing a slender wrist as white, smooth and delicate as porcelain. His slender fingers gently pulled the trigger, and his handsome and picturesque face It's random.

The young man sat there like a nobleman, showing a bit of dignity, but the direction of the bullet was precise and perfect.

In one careless pull of the trigger, several men in black were shot dead.

Xiao Hei looked at the young man reflected in the mirror, with a hint of amazement in his dull eyes. The young man's shooting skills seemed casual but each one was more accurate than the last. Even if he said that he had never practiced before, he would not believe it.

"Wan Zexi." The man in black looked fierce and murderous.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang." He kept pulling the trigger, shooting at the car crazily.

Seeing the brothers around him fall down one by one, Wan Zexi's heart was already filled with the desire to tear him apart.

He wants this loser to die now, and anyone who dares to kill his gang should be buried with his brothers.

Seeing the man's angry look, Wan Zexi raised his lips and smiled wildly. This method was really far inferior to those of the previous ones.

The white and slender wrist was raised casually and elegantly, "Bang -" the slender finger pulled the trigger again, and the lips silently opened: Bingo!

“Pfft——” The man seemed to see that the situation was not good and quickly shouted: “Let’s retreat first.”

They never thought that the rumored prince's marksmanship was so powerful. He could hit accurately every time. He simply hit that and that. There were those who rumored that he was a useless person with no backhand power.

There was a sinister look on his face, and his eyes were gloomy. That guy Wanda Mao really cheated many of his brothers to death, and this account must be settled clearly.

Looking at the few people hiding and fleeing in embarrassment, Wan Zexi returned to his original lazy appearance, and his upper body was once again leaning on the back of the chair in a lazy manner.

"Prince."

Seeing Xiao Hei's hesitant and complicated eyes, Wan Zexi glanced at him lightly, "I learned my marksmanship by myself. I suddenly became interested in it for a while, so I just learned it and took a look. I think I learned it just fine!"

In fact, Wan Zexi didn't learn marksmanship at this time. The reason why she knew how to shoot was the experience gained in her previous life. Every time she faced assassinations from so many people, she became quite interested in guns, so she learned it. a period of time.

When the prince said it was just average, Xiao Hei's eyes couldn't help but twitch. If you are just average, how can those who are good at shooting live?