Divine Lucky Star
Chapter 599 - 598 "123, push hard!

Chapter 599: Chapter 598 "123, push hard!

"Click..."

Everyone present was a bit slow to react to a faint sound, but Wang Mengfei, who had always had good hearing, curiously asked, "What was that sound?"

"I heard it too," Ren Xing nodded and looked toward the Bentley Zeus, whispering, "It seems to have come from beneath the car, near the back seat..."

Beneath the car? The back seat? What was that?

Just as everyone was puzzled, they heard a loud ’bang,’ and the manhole cover near the rear right wheel of the Bentley Zeus broke, followed by a "clang!" The rear of the car instantly sank!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of inflating noises ensued, and everyone saw thirty-six airbags in the Bentley Zeus pop out, eighteen of which squeezed Mr. Bill Bragg entirely inside!

The previously calm butler almost popped his eyes out, and the sound of jaws dropping surrounded them.

Oh my god, can this even happen?!

"Young Master! Young Master, are you alright?!" The butler, frantic, rushed forward, trying to pry open the car door to rescue Mr. Bill, but then the safety features of the Bentley Zeus became apparent—the door handle wouldn’t budge!

"Why can’t I open this door?!" The butler yelled frantically, "What are you all looking at? Come and help!"

Suddenly, several stunned bodyguards snapped into action and rushed up to pull the door.

After all, it was the young master coming here; if something were to happen, everyone present would be in deep trouble!

"One, two, three, pull!" "One, two, three, pull!" "One, two, three, pull!"

Eight bodyguards chanted together, but the car door wouldn’t move an inch as if it were welded shut!

"The safety features on this car are really impressive!" Zhao Zhenhao and others joked on the sidelines, "Look how sensitive those airbags are, especially the car doors that lock up tight the moment the car is impacted, perfectly ensuring the safety of the occupants!"

"Indeed," Fang Wenbin said, holding his arms and smiling, "This car is truly top-notch. Look at how many people tried and couldn’t open the door; it’s comparable to Air Force One!"

"I told you Brother Hao is awesome, didn’t I?" Ren Xing sneered, "Tangling with Brother Hao over a woman, see how unlucky you got?"

Bai Yaning pursed her lips and smiled. Mr. Bill Bragg had been pestering her for a long time in France, and she couldn’t shake him off; and since their families were in a business partnership, Bai Yaning couldn’t afford to fall out with him.

She thought returning to her home country would spare her from seeing him, but he had followed her back!

Such a troublesome man had bested countless opponents in France, but once he met Wang Hao in the Heavenly People’s Republic, what a tragedy it turned out to be!

While some gloated from the side, the butler and eight bodyguards tried in vain to open the car door. Eventually, the butler, worldly-wise, shouted into the car, "Young Master, open the sunroof! Open the sunroof!"

"Squeak, squeak, squeak—"

This suggestion turned out to be good. Mr. Bill Bragg fumbled inside the car for a while, quickly found the button, and once the sunroof was opened, everyone climbed onto the roof, grabbed Mr. Bill Bragg’s hand, and together pulled, "One, two, three, pull!"

Finally, they managed to pull Mr. Bill Bragg out!

"Cough, cough, cough," Mr. Bill Bragg coughed profusely, since those eighteen airbags in the back definitely weren’t gentle, almost squeezing him to death inside!

"Young Master, are you alright?" the butler asked, almost crying, "I never expected such an accident to happen, it really scared me!"

"I’m fine," as the saying goes ’You can break my head but never mess up my hair,’ Mr. Bill Bragg elegantly adjusted his hair and said, "It seems there are still many imperfections with concept cars; this is something I definitely need to report back. It’s a shame the car is temporarily undrivable, but that’s just an accident really."

Zhao Zhenhao and the others were left astounded!

Mr. Bill truly was Mr. Bill, always so handsome and debonair, unflustered by anything!

"Mr. Bill," Wang Hao hurried over and said, "It seems your luck isn’t great today, but since you’ve come to the Heavenly People’s Republic, I can’t just stand by. If worst comes to worst, I’ll stay with Mr. Bill today, as the saying goes, saving one life is better than building a seven-story pagoda!" He said as he stood close, less than a foot away from Mr. Bill.

"I won’t be in trouble," Mr. Bill Bragg said with a chuckle, looking at Wang Hao, "I’m confident I can handle any unfortunate situations well, Mr. Wang doesn’t need to worry."

"Alright, if you really don’t believe me, there’s nothing I can do," Wang Hao shrugged, "I hope I’m just overthinking."

Several onlookers exchanged glances and stifled their smiles.

Zhao Zhenhao said, "Alright, we’ve been here for quite some time, let’s find somewhere to eat. Mr. Bill must be tired after such a long flight."

His message was clear: Hurry up and eat, then go get some sleep!

"Let’s go." Bai Yaning got into Wang Hao’s car; now that everyone had reconnected, riding in the family Rolls Royce would be too easy for crazy fans to track, so naturally, it was time to switch cars and travel.

"Fine, then let’s go to our next stop," Wang Hao nodded, ready to get into the car.

Mr. Bill couldn’t muster the audacity to share the same car with Wang Hao and Bai Yaning, so he decisively walked toward a Jaguar driven by one of Zhao Zhenhao’s bodyguards and said, "I’ll ride in this one."

Then...

With a "clatter," the car door actually fell off!

It really fell off – it detached completely from the car’s frame!

Bai Yaning: "..."

Bill Bragg: "..."

Zhao Zhenhao and the other clueless onlookers: "..."

Everyone gasped in disbelief. How could this be possible? Could Bill Bragg’s luck really be this bad today?!

"Heavens!" Wang Hao hurriedly got out of the car, ran to Mr. Bill’s side, and inspected the car door meticulously before saying, "Mr. Bill, I told you earlier that your luck today was really bad. You didn’t believe it! Traveling alone could definitely lead to trouble; you must be extremely careful!"

"This... Okay," Mr. Bill seemed quite shocked at this time. Although it was normal to occasionally face accidents, today’s mishaps were a bit too frequent...

Fortunately, it was just the car door that had come off, so he didn’t take it too seriously and simply chose another car, saying, "That car is broken, I’ll take this one instead."

This time, when he opened the car door, thankfully, it didn’t fall off.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and set off.

The convoy of seven cars hit the main road and, not even two kilometers out, they heard a loud "bang" from behind – the tire on Bill Bragg’s car had burst!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak—"

The grating sound of brakes screeched as the Jaguar swerved erratically across the road, causing the other vehicles to frantically honk their horns!

"Beep, beep, beep, beep—" "Beep, beep, beep—" "Squeak—"

All the cars on the main road panicked, and in their flustered state, three or four cars collided with the Jaguar, causing a series of crashing sounds and instantly turning the road into chaos!

Bai Yaning: "He really is ridiculously unlucky..."

Wang Hao: "See, what did I say?"

Luckily, this time it was just ordinary misfortune. With Wang Hao and others leading the way, the scene wasn’t too chaotic.

At this point, with the tire burst and Wang Hao’s group hurriedly stopping their cars, everyone except Bai Yaning rushed to assess the situation.

"Mr. Bill, are you alright?" Wang Hao approached him, concerned, and said, "It seems like your luck is truly not great today..."

"I’m fine," Bill crawled out of the car, making sure to brush off his hair. "Just a minor incident."

Zhao Zhenhao and others were making faces behind: "Brother Hao predicts so accurately, haha!"

Fang Wenbin whispered, "It seems like Bill isn’t acting all high and mighty this time!"

Wang Mengfei chimed in cheerfully, "Brother Hao isn’t an ordinary person! Even the most boastful people have to eat dust in front of him!"

Bill had finally started to take things seriously after several incidents in a row.

After all, one incident could be an accident, but several incidents were harder to explain.

"Young master, are you alright?" The old butler ran over, sweating profusely and out of breath, "Today is indeed a bit strange, do you think we should..."

"Maximum security protocol," Mr. Bill said solemnly. "It seems like my luck indeed isn’t great today, but that’s not the issue. I still believe more in science than in metaphysics. Have all ten drones arrived? Use them all, and keep me posted on any developments."

"They’ve arrived, they’re here," the butler, relieved that Mr. Bill was unharmed, took a deep breath and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Everyone listen, initiate maximum security alert."

High-level security measures were implemented and surely, nothing could go wrong this time!

Zhao Zhenhao’s men were handling the scene, and Wang Hao and his group stood by.

Shortly, in about five minutes, everyone saw a black convoy slowly approaching. The convoy, consisting of eight Mercedes-Benz S-Class cars, advanced majestically!

The convoy soon pulled up near Mr. Bill, and from the outside, one could vaguely see about three people inside each car, presumably the security personnel Mr. Bill had mentioned.

Zhao Zhenhao remarked impressively, "Just one phone call and look at this show of force, amazing!"

Fang Wenbin nodded, "This guy, his style is on a whole different level!"

The convoy stopped in front of Mr. Bill, and then a muscular bodyguard got out of a car. Seeing Mr. Bill, he respectfully said, "Young Master Bill, we are here. We will clear the path for you up ahead and ensure smooth passage all the way!"