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Liu Ying's beautiful eyes flickered slightly. Although she didn't say it outright, she didn't want to see Su Jinyan flee with them in a panic.

"Hehehehe, all of you die! Bouncing bombs!"

A bouncing bomb hurtled towards Su Jinyan and the others.

Sunday seemed to have gone mad, completely losing his mind, and started playing with bouncy bombs in this night city.

"Holy crap! Original!"

Su Jinyan's eyelids twitched slightly, and she quickly pulled Xing and Liuying away to avoid them.

boom--

A giant mushroom cloud slowly rose.

The ground where they had been standing had become a bottomless, dark pit.

Xing: "Okay, I think I know why."

Liu Ying's beautiful eyes sparkled as she ran, glancing back longingly. She really wanted that bouncy bomb.

"Um, Mr. Su Jinyan..."

Are we going to keep running like this?

"I believe you will definitely have a way, right?" Firefly asked timidly.

Su Jinyan shook her head slightly: "No, on Sunday we can just chase after them with bouncy bombs and smash them."

"And we have a lot to consider."

Firefly asked疑惑地问道：“For example?”

Su Jinyan: "For example..."

Luxury supercars were speeding recklessly along the streets, and the dream chasers were in serious panic as their beautiful dream turned into a nightmare.

This panic was even greater than the panic caused by Sam before.

Su Jinyan darted to a luxury supercar and blocked his way.

The driver slammed on the brakes and yelled angrily, "Are you looking to die?!"

Su Jinyan opened the car door expressionlessly: "Excuse me, can I borrow your sports car for a moment?"

The car owner panicked: "But this is my car!"

Su Jinyan abruptly pulled the car owner out of the luxury supercar and shoved him to the ground: "Now it's mine."

Immediately afterwards, Su Jinyan sat in the driver's seat with a clear conscience and greeted Liu Ying and Xing.

"It's too late to explain, get in the car quickly."

Without thinking, Liu Ying hurriedly opened the passenger door and got in.

Xingqiao was taken aback. Wait, why is she sitting in my seat?

After the two girls were seated in the luxury sports car and had fastened their seatbelts, Su Jinyan shouted loudly:

"Ladies, are you ready? I'm about to start racing!"

Before Liu Ying and the others could answer, Su Jinyan slammed on the gas pedal.

The luxury supercar soared into the sky and disappeared from the range of the buggy bomb.

"Hmph, trying to escape? Take this bouncy missile!"

On Sunday, his expression turned slightly cold. He pulled Robin into his own private vehicle and slammed on the gas to chase after them.

Two luxury sports cars engaged in a chase under the starry night sky, and it was a prop race, for crying out loud.

Meanwhile, the family is already extremely busy and overwhelmed.

On Sunday, he pulled a bouncing missile from his crotch and aimed it at Su Jinyan's luxury supercar: "Die!"

whoosh-

A red bouncy missile flew out.

"Xiao Su, you just drive, I'll figure out a solution!"

Xing excitedly raised his bat and swung a home run at the bouncing missile.

The bouncy missile traced a beautiful arc in the air before turning back and striking Sunday and the robin.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The robin cried out in alarm.

boom--

Despite the intense flames, Sunday and the robin were unharmed, and even Sunday's luxury sports car only suffered minor damage.

"No, it's open?!"

Sunday sneered: "Klee's lucky four-leaf clover will protect Klee from harm!"

The robin huddled in the passenger seat: "Brother, be normal, I'm scared."

On Sunday, he gritted his teeth and slammed on the gas pedal: "Su Jinyan, hurry up and kill Ke Li!"

Gallagher, traveling by helicopter and carrying a camera, filmed the chase between the two.

"As you can see, an imposter patriarch has kidnapped two innocent girls."

"And the true head of the family, Sunday, in order to fulfill the family's promise to protect its guests, did not hesitate to use his most secret weapon."

“That’s right, Mr. Sunday has transformed into a little girl named ‘Klee’.”

"He and his sister, Robin, relentlessly pursued the kidnapper in an effort to rescue the hostages."

[Always Wins at Gambling: You're telling me that's called a little girl?]

[The fortune teller: This little girl looks rather mature for her age.]

[Sister with Cold Legs: I feel like he could kill five robins with one punch.]

[Make Pippi great again: When I get out of here, I'm definitely going to complain about Sunday! I'll give him a bad review!]

[Dr. Truth: I think I know the truth now. Pinocchio no longer needs to stay.]

[Uncle Cold Legs: So this is how the whole family rescues hostages? That's quite an eye-opener.]

[Bartender: ...The Golden Hour is crumbling! That little red girl's bomb is going to destroy the Golden Hour completely!]

[Sister with Cold Legs: No! By the God of Fun, Klee ruined my Pinocchio dream! I should be the one to fix it!]

[I fed Nanook with grass when he was a child: It doesn't matter, I don't have any hands free.]

[Uncle Cold Legs: Is it because you're masturbating to Su Jinyan that you can't free your hands?]

[I fed Nanook grass when he was a child: ?]

Gallagher looked dejected and took a deep drag on his cigarette: "Phew, our reporter Sambo will continue to report for you."

[Uncle with Cold Legs: If you're not a buddy, you're Sambo, then who am I?]

bang——

A bouncing missile hit the helicopter where Gallagher was.

Chapter 245 Pinocchio Nuclear Peace Day, Gold Sands and Sunday: The Ultimate Moment of Social Death

"Do not--"

The captain screamed in terror, and Gallagher and the captain disappeared in a burst of fire.

The live stream screen went black.

[Uncle with Cold Legs: No, prison guard, don't go!]

[Sister with Cold Legs: Oh dear, what a pity, I thought I was going to see a good show.]

[The Fortune Teller: What will be the ultimate fate of Pinocchio?]

If Sundays continue to be destroyed like this, not only will the golden hour be ruined, but even the dreamland of Pinocchio might be destroyed!

[He always wins at gambling: Where are his family members? Why hasn't anyone from the family come to stop him?]

[Sister with Cold Legs: I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry, because someone is even more anxious than you—that's me.]

I mourn for the departed: the beautiful dream will soon come to its first end, but it will never be perfect.

[Uncle with Cold Legs: What do you mean?]

At this point, the live stream feed was restored, and it was clearer and more stable than before.

[Always Winning at Gambling: This is unbelievable! Wasn't that reporter dead? Who was broadcasting live then?]

[I fed Nanook with grass when he was a child: Don't say anything, just keep watching.]

[Zhao Camera: Goodness gracious, what are all these things? We're shopping at dusk, won't the explosion affect the shopping mall?]

[I always win at gambling: I have to stop Sunday before things get completely out of control.]

[Sister with Cold Legs: You? Fine, I'm going to go find some fun too.]