Only then did the people in the park exclaim in surprise.
The most common means of transportation in the seven human countries were miniature aircraft, which were as common as the cars on Earth in the early days. With the large number of aircraft, there were naturally some aircraft accidents.
Xu Jingming kicked the terrifyingly fast aircraft into the air, but people were used to it. They had also seen scenes that were ten or a hundred times more shocking on the Internet.
In the pilotâs cabin of the damaged aircraft, the pilot saw Xu Jingmingâs figure in the distance through the front windshield, and his heart couldnât help but sink. Not good. Itâs the targetâs son, Jing Ming. He has the strength of a Lv. 15 warrior.
As a warriorâs strength increased, their body would become stronger. In terms of tenacity, they were much better than rubber, and their explosive force was even more terrifying.
If a Lv. 20 Legendary warrior could easily throw a truck weighing more than 100 tonnes dozens of meters high like a toy and topple a skyscraper with a single punch, then a Lv. 15 warrior could kick a small aircraft like a soccer ball! Even if the aircraft crashed into a Lv. 15 warrior, they would only feel some pain without suffering any obvious injuries.
Therefore, the strength Xu Jingming displayed matched the standards of Lv. 15. It was just that he had rushed over too quickly!
It only took about a second to reach the park from his residenceâthis was the only flaw. However, nobody could see him clearly in the dark.
âJing Ming.â Jing Yulong and Yuan Yu immediately walked over after surviving the calamity.
âYoung Master Jing Ming.â The two big bodyguards hurriedly rushed over. The two of them had the strength of Lv. 10 warriors, so they were considered experts to the people in society who generally had Lv. 1 and Lv. 2 strength. If the aircraft had crashed into the two of them, they wouldâve been seriously injured if not dead.
The two bodyguards were rather in awe of Xu Jingming as he had reached Lv. 15 at such a young age. Although it became harder the further he went, he had a chance of reaching Lv. 18 in his life. He could be considered a martial arts master and might even break through to become a legend.
âI happened to be walking in the park when I saw the aircraft lose control.â Xu Jingmingâs brows were sharp. âItâs a little strange for this aircraft to lose control. It suddenly lost control without having anything in its way, and it so happened to be aimed at the two of you.â
âJing Ming, what do you mean?â Jing Yulong and Yuan Yu were surprised.
âLet me see whatâs wrong with that pilot.â Xu Jingming leaped up and moved in an arc, jumping 70 to 80 meters before landing on the surface of the damaged aircraft that was half-floating on the lake.
âHelp! Help!â The aircraft pilot was stuck inside. There was blood from his nose and mouth, but he was still alive and well.
He looked at Xu Jingming obsequiously.
The pilot felt bitter. According to the information Iâve gathered, Jing Yulong and his wife live separately from their son! Their son, Jing Ming, doesnât have the habit of strolling in the park. How can it be such a coincidence?
âI sent the entire aircraft flying with a kick. Youâre still alive after such an intense collision?â Xu Jingmingâs cold voice sounded. He reached out and pried open the deformed metal.
The metal was very soft in front of him, allowing him to yank the pilot out!
Carrying the pilot, Xu Jingming leaped to the shore and threw him to the ground.
The surrounding crowd watched from afar.
âWhatâs your warrior level?â Xu Jingming asked coldly.
âLv. 9.â The pilot didnât dare lie and smiled obsequiously.
âWhy did the aircraft suddenly lose control despite there being no obstacles? Why did you not swerve with someone in front?â Xu Jingming gazed at him. âMoreover, youâre a Lv. 9 warrior; your reaction should be good? You can avoid others just by swerving.â
âThe aircraft broke down and completely lost control. The joystick was useless.â The pilot looked honest and tried his best to explain.
Ding!
Jing Yulong pressed the watch and recorded the appearance of the honest middle-aged man. A notification quickly appeared on his watch, causing Jing Yulongâs expression to change.
âHanmo, a rather famous âSweeperâ living in the fourth eastern district.â Jing Yulongâs chubby face was filled with anger. âDo you think my Jing family canât find out your identity?â
As a member of the Jing family, especially since his son was so outstanding, Jing Yulongâs status in the family had risen. It was very easy to dig up a personâs identity.
The honest man, Hanmo, immediately revealed a look of despair.
Sweeper? Xu Jingmingâs expression sank.
Security in this world was very poor, and there were many gangs and bandits. So-called Sweepers⊠were assassins! They specialized in wet work.
âSon, leave this person to me. I want to know who wants me dead.â Jing Yulongâs eyes were filled with ferocity.
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At his parentsâ house.
Xu Jingming sat in the living room and waited patiently. Through his terrifying senses, he already knew the outcome of his father and the othersâ interrogation.
The courtyard door opened, and Jing Yulong and Yuan Yu walked in together. The couple was a little vexed.
âWhatâs the outcome?â Xu Jingming asked.
âHeâs very tight-lipped. Iâll get someone from the familyâs Punishment Department to specially interrogate him.â Jing Yulong shook his head and said, âThe assassin doesnât know the identity of the mastermind either. The mastermind paid two million in advance through the Internet. If he succeeded, he would receive another three million.â
âWanting our lives for five million?â Jing Yulong was furious.
The coupleâs martial arts talent was very ordinary. One was at Lv. 2, and the other was at Lv. 1. Their ability to deal with danger was relatively weak; this was also the true standard of ordinary people.
They were most proud that the son they gave birth to was extremely talented!