Because his dump truck was filled with gravel, taking a sharp turn at high speed would cause the vehicle to tip over from the weight on one side.
He hoped to use this move to crush Lin Yifan.
However, his plan was really too naive, it might work on an ordinary person, but against Lin Yifan, a Cultivator, it was going to be difficult.
But it must be said that this group of enemies had made a very thorough preparation, to lift up the dump truck, Lin Yifan would need to possess the strength of the Peak of the Breaking Mortal Fifth Realm at the very least.
These enemies must have thought that Lin Yifan's Realm was only at the Breaking Mortal Fifth Realm, so they set that amount of cargo. Yet they neglected one detail, they never imagined that Lin Yifan had broken through to a new Realm just a few days earlier.
Even if Lin Yifan didn't exert his Cultivation Power to hold up his dump truck, he would still be able to escape unharmed from the car.
Therefore, this assassination attempt was bound to fail.
Feeling the dump truck bearing down on his sedan, Lin Yifan quickly mobilized his entire Cultivation Power to support the truck that was about to tip over, then he floored the accelerator and moved forward rapidly.
In less than two seconds, Lin Yifan had brushed past the dump truck and returned to safety.
At that moment, the dump truck, having lost its support, tumbled heavily onto the road.
The dump truck driver was seriously injured; however, despite this, he put all his might into crawling out from the other door of the truck; then he leaped onto the road and ran wildly.
Although he ran with all his might, when he had made it only eight steps, the dump truck exploded.
With a loud bang, the dump truck driver was blown away and finally fell to the ground, unconscious.
Looking at this scene through the rearview mirror, Lin Yifan sneered coldly and felt no sympathy. This text is hosted at N0veI.Fiɾe.net
The wicked will surely reap what they sow; those who do evil will eventually get their punishment; so there was nothing to sympathize with.
The next moment, he continued to drive his luxury car towards the banquet.
On the way, he sent a message to Zhou Jiajia and the others, saying the enemy had begun to make their move and to be extremely cautious.
Upon receiving the message, Zhou Jiajia, Su Qingqing, and little Fangfang who were about to eat, became instantly alert.
Then, they started to check the food.
Little Fangfang took out a silver needle from her hair and tested the food on the table.
Watching this scene, Chun Yan standing at the side was shocked. She hadn't expected these three women to detect something wrong with the food. Did this mean the car accident assassination had failed as well?
To clarify the situation, she secretly sent a signal back, asking the people involved in the car accident to respond.
Receiving the signal from the young lady, the people from the car accident group simply replied with "Failure!" and there was no more response.
The car accident group was not comprised of only the dump truck driver; there were several others who had been secretly following Lin Yifan, continuously providing information on Lin Yifan's location. All their work was to facilitate the timely arrival of the dump truck at the accident spot to create the crash.
However, the event took them by surprise. When they stopped at a spot not far from the accident, they realized that the crash hadn't been successful. Instead, one of their own had fallen, effectively shooting themselves in the foot.
Having received a response, Chun Yan cursed inwardly; despite all her schemes and calculations, Lin Yifan had somehow managed to survive the ordeal unscathed. But they had planned everything so meticulously. Where could they have possibly gone wrong?
She was baffled and knew that only by making contact with her own people could she understand the full picture.
As for the villa, she wasn't too worried, because none of the dishes were poisoned, and she didn't believe Fangfang could detect anything amiss.
Indeed, just as she had anticipated, Fangfang had tested every dish with a silver needle, yet found no trace of poison residue. This left them quite perplexed.
By this time, the anxious and fearful Mother Huang could no longer restrain herself and asked, "Ladies, do you think there's something wrong with my character, that I would poison you to death?"
"No, Mother Huang, don't overthink it, I still trust your character," Fangfang responded.
"Then what are you all doing?" Mother Huang asked, curious.
"Mother Huang, this house isn't as safe as you think; it's better to be careful in case someone tries to kill us with poison and we don't even realize it."
Although Fangfang and the others didn't explicitly say it, anyone with a bit of awareness would know who they were referring to.
Mother Huang's heart finally settled; it wasn't her the ladies were wary of, but the new maid Chun Yan.
However, that being said, this young girl had always struck her as odd, clumsy, and slow in everything she did; Mother Huang wondered what she did with all the time her dawdling seemed to buy her.
Having heard Fangfang's response to Mother Huang, the usually obedient Chun Yan panicked, then with an expression of grievance and innocence asked, "Do you beautiful ladies think there's something wrong with my character, that I would harm you and then claim Mr. Lin for myself? I want to make it clear to you now that I only feel gratitude toward Mr. Lin and harbor no inappropriate thoughts. So please rest assured, I would not dream of vying for Mr. Lin with you."
"Enough with the pretense! Do you really think you could succeed if you tried? Take a look at yourself; you're not in our league. How ridiculous," Zhou Jiajia and the others said with disdain, lacking their usual friendliness.
Seeing Zhou Jiajia and the others display such jealousy, Mother Huang was completely reassured.
It appeared that Zhou Jiajia and the others were indeed inspecting the dishes Chun Yan had a hand in preparing.
Chun Yan did indeed come to help her with the cooking earlier, so Mother Huang could understand their behavior.
Elsewhere, Chun Yan was seething with anger.
She had never been looked down upon in her life; it was unforgivable.
Yet at present, she was just a servant, not a precious lady of high status, so it was best for her to keep her head down. Otherwise, if Fangfang decided to eliminate her with a single stroke, she would be the one at a loss.
"The ladies are right, Chun Yan is truly of the lowest beauty, nowhere near the radiant charm of the ladies, hence I would never dare harbor any improper desires towards Mr. Lin," Chun Yan said, self-deprecating in the hope of bluffing her way through.
"Humph! Good that you know your place!" Zhou Jiajia and the others snorted coldly.
The food might be poison-free, but was it safe to eat?
At this moment, Zhou Jiajia and Su Qingqing moved closer and quietly asked Fangfang, "Fangfang, what do you think we should do? Should we eat the food or not?"
Being experienced and also a Cultivator and Alchemist, Fangfang should be able to determine whether the food was safe to consume or not.
"Don't eat it!" Fangfang answered decisively and immediately explained, "Yifan has already been ambushed by the enemy on his side; we'll definitely not be an exception here. So we absolutely mustn't eat."