Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 120: Smashing the Car to Save Someone [Thirteen More Updates]

Chapter 120: Chapter 120: Smashing the Car to Save Someone [Thirteen More Updates]

Last time Mia took him to the bar, it was clearly a haunt for her circle of friends. So Yusuf Zuck decided to try his luck there to see if he could find Bud Trujillo.

Sometimes, he couldn’t let the situation worsen, or who knows what trouble might arise in the future. Hence, finding Bud Trujillo and resolving the issue once and for all was essential.

As for how to resolve it, he hadn’t thought it through specifically. It would depend on Bud Trujillo’s demands.

At 3 a.m., he arrived at the Alphabet Bar in Sanlitun, but as he got to the outside of the bar, it was closing down, and the staff were off work.

Yusuf Zuck sat in his car, rubbing his face. He seemed a little too hasty. Coming out blindly to try his luck, it’d be a wonder if he succeeded.

"It’s almost dawn." He looked through the car window at the night. It seemed like it was about to light up.

"Forget it, no more searching, I’ll come earlier tomorrow night and stake out here!" Yusuf Zuck made a decision. For the next few days, he would wait near the bar for Bud Trujillo, and he had to find him.

"Right, the Ruiz Family Market starts at 4:30 in the morning, well, since I’m up, might as well go have a look." Yusuf Zuck changed directions and headed towards the Ruiz Family Market.

And just as he was a few minutes into his drive, his phone suddenly rang.

Yusuf Zuck was startled, who would call him at this ungodly hour after 3 a.m.?

He picked up to see that it was Mia’s call, and Mia had finally turned on her phone.

Picking up with a smile, Mia’s earlier text messages were full of concern and warmed his heart. No matter what, no matter how wild and crazy she was, she considered him a friend. She didn’t have the aloofness that kept people at arm’s length, and she was different from all other rich girls.

"Yusuf Zuck, you’re finally alive. I was scared to death this afternoon. How could your phone be dead?" Mia had received Yusuf Zuck’s reply text and knew his phone had been dead.

"Forgot to charge it. Are you in Hong Kong? Having fun?" Yusuf Zuck asked in return.

"Not bad, just booked two young guys to serve me, had an awesome massage, so comfortable!" Mia sounded supremely smug over the phone, as if she meant to rile Yusuf Zuck on purpose.

"Oh, then continue to be comfortable, I’ve got two models right here giving me a massage, so comfortable indeed!"

"Pfft—" Mia nearly spit out on the phone, and suddenly she screamed, "Yusuf Zuck, you can’t mess around, you can’t wrong Ruth, otherwise I swear... I’ll kill you!"

"How’s Ms. Wilcox doing?" Hearing Mia bring up Ruth Wilcox, Yusuf Zuck suddenly felt a bit down in the dumps. It had been days without contact.

"Want to know about her? Then tell me, do you have models with you, really?" Mia threatened.

"Beep—beep—" Yusuf Zuck honked the car horn twice and said with an indignant laugh, "Did you hear that? I’m driving, how could I have models with me?"

"Oh, okay, that’s better. But what are you doing driving around in the middle of the night?" Mia sounded curious.

"Oh, speaking of which, tell me, how can I find Bud Trujillo? I came out to look for him. That bastard took people to Fengdu to find me and beat up an old colleague of mine!"

"I don’t know, don’t ask me." Mia responded immediately, "Bud Trujillo asked about you, and I didn’t know. You’re asking about him, I don’t know either, I’m not aiding either of you."

"Fine, I won’t ask. Continue about Ms. Wilcox."

"Ruth’s at home with her grandfather, nothing else much going on."

"Then why isn’t she turning on her phone?" Yusuf Zuck asked, puzzled.

"She said she’s scared, scared of hearing your voice, scared she won’t be able to resist flying back. Yeah, that’s her exact words. But she can’t come back now, so that’s it. You little bastard, you’ve completely swept off my Ruth!"

"Oh, haha, haha." Hearing Mia’s words, Yusuf Zuck just laughed foolishly. Ruth Wilcox had buried all her longing deep in her heart, hidden away.

"Ugh, boring, okay, I’m gonna get back to my massage now, don’t forget to get the bank card done tomorrow, and when you’re free, come to Hong Kong, I’ll treat you to a massage!"

"Snap—" Before Yusuf Zuck could reply, she hung up.

Yusuf Zuck shook his head and chuckled wistfully.

"Buzzz~" Just as he continued driving, a loud, high-decibel exhaust note suddenly rang out from behind his car, the sound of a sports car speeding past.

"Swoosh~" As he glanced through the rearview mirror, an orange sports car zoomed by his side like a rocket, and by the time he looked ahead, he could only see its taillights fading into the distance.

It was way too fast, probably reaching speeds of two hundred fifty or sixty.

"Swoosh~" came another sound, and a fiery red sports car sped past, both cars moving incredibly fast.

Yusuf Zuck muttered to himself in awe, "If there’s a crash, the person would be smashed to bits, right?"

"Bang~" As if his words were a self-fulfilling prophecy, almost as soon as he said them, a huge collision sound erupted from up ahead. The noise was chaotic, it sounded like a vehicle tumbling across the highway.

"You’ve got to be kidding me. I didn’t mean it," Yusuf Zuck too sped up, and in just a matter of seconds, he saw a deformed yellow sports car under a streetlight, smoking.

The yellow sports car he had seen earlier had crashed into a utility pole in the middle of the road and then rolled across the highway; the entire vehicle was wrecked.

The red sports car had stopped, its hazard lights blinking, but no one got out.

As Yusuf Zuck’s car approached, the red sports car revved up and sped away with a roar.

"Damn it, how could they be so heartless?" Yusuf Zuck cursed. The red sports car had run off? It didn’t even stop to check or to rescue anyone?

In the dead of night, at around three in the morning, the roads were almost empty. A few taxis that passed by stopped, Yusuf Zuck’s car also stopped, and while people called the police, no one approached the crashed sports car. It was apparent that it was useless to do so; the car was in such a state, the person inside was undoubtedly doomed!

Yusuf Zuck got out of his car and took a couple of steps forward, his telekinesis reaching out towards the wrecked sports car!

"Whoosh~" As his telekinesis covered the sports car, Yusuf Zuck could see the person inside, bleeding, with blood coming from the corners of his mouth, his nose, his ears, and so on, but his hands were still twitching, and he still had a heartbeat!

"He’s still alive!" Yusuf Zuck gasped in shock. How fortunate was this person? Amidst such a wreck, he was still alive.

"He’s alive, everyone, please help, save him!" Yusuf Zuck ran quickly forward. He wasn’t the kind of person to ignore someone in need. If the person had been dead, he might have just watched and then left, but with the person still alive, he couldn’t just stand by.

As the saying goes, saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-tiered pagoda. It’s a good deed.

However, after he ran over, no one else followed, and some drivers even got into their cars and drove away. There were also those who cursed the driver, saying it served them right and calling them road killers, always liking to drag race at night.

Many people held grievances because these wealthy sports car drivers indeed disrupted social order.

Yusuf Zuck didn’t insist on anyone else helping him with the rescue. When he reached the overturned sports car, he immediately began to yank at the door.

"Clang~" As he touched the door, it fell off, and Yusuf Zuck leaned in to help the person unbuckle their seatbelt.

"It’s stuck below." When Yusuf Zuck tried to pull the person out, he discovered one of the person’s legs was trapped in the deformed car.

"Damn it, buddy, hang in there. You survived this; just hold on a bit longer, and you’ll be on the road to riches." While Yusuf Zuck was pulling on the person’s foot, he was also yelling into their ear to hang on. Meanwhile, his telekinesis covered the trapped area, searching for the quickest way to free it.

"I just need to smash this protruding part of the car back in, ten centimeters should do it." Yusuf Zuck squeezed his entire body into the overturned car, then kicked hard at the protruding piece.

But because there wasn’t enough space inside the car, he couldn’t exert much force.

"Damn it, I’m going all out." Yusuf Zuck took a deep breath, pulled back a bit, and then started pounding with his fist.

"Bang~ Bang~ Bang~" Punch after punch, a dozen blows in succession, his fists turned bloody and blurry, until finally, he managed to knock the protrusion back into place.

"Swoosh~" With a gentle tug, the young man’s twisted foot was free, and without a second thought, Yusuf Zuck lifted him entirely out of the car and ran towards his own vehicle.

Time is life, and since he had decided to save this person, of course, he wanted them to live, to survive.

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PS: The revolution is not yet successful, and students still need to work hard. We’re nine votes away from two hundred, but even with nine votes short, we’ll add more updates. The thirteenth installment is coming. If we get strong support from monthly tickets tomorrow, we’ll keep going. Uncle always keeps his word. Stay tuned for more at midnight.