C1217 Zhuge qingqing's view of love
C1217 Zhuge qingqing's view of love
"Alright!" Zhang Hao laughed: "This old man will also play popinjay today!"
The BMW had no intention of stopping, and it even felt like it was increasing its horsepower. The white BMW was like a long rainbow as it approached the group of people. If you stop at this time of day, these people will come at you and you'll be in trouble. But you can't stop without a group of people blocking your way. This was also the psychological warfare they used.
However, Chen Yuyang did the opposite, these people had never seen such a scene before. When had he ever seen such a confident person? It was as if he had run into a dead person and was willing to pay with his life. The leader saw that something was wrong and hurriedly said, "Everyone, get out of the way! They are crazy people who don't care about their lives!"
Everyone dodged instantly, but there were still people whose legs were injured by Chen Yuyang's BMW. The Hummer followed suit and galloped past them. Not even a taillight.
and Zhang Hao's reckless speed had already angered this group of people. Unknowingly, the leader who was lying on the ground had taken out a sharp knife from his chest pocket, and was going to fight with his life.
In the cold light, seeing that Wang Xixian's Lamborghini was coming over, the blade ruthlessly aimed at the front wheel of the Lamborghini. The Lamborghini that was travelling at a high speed had its tire blown off.
The saber-wielding uncle wasn't having a good time either. He was carried far away by Lamborghini's momentum. He kept sliding on the ground, and even the flesh on his back was mangled. There was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
Lun Tai exploded, rubbing against the ground. A thick smell of banana began to spread through the air. He Chuhuan shouted from inside the carriage: "Young Master Wang, stop, quickly stop!"
He Chuhuan knew that if he did not stop now, the situation would become dire. After the tire breaks, the impact from the car would very likely cause the car to turn around, and at that time, he would no longer be in the business of touring. Rather, it was just a small loss of life here. It was not worth it.
Wang Xixian stepped on the brake, but the speed was too fast. The entire car started to float on the ground, but fortunately, Lamborghini's chassis was originally low, like a bat's. After sliding for a while, the car did not flip over.
The car rolled around for around two kilometers before stopping. Wang Xixian was drenched in cold sweat as he gasped for breath in the car. It had to be known that they had already been in a car accident in the capital. As for the three of them, they all had lingering fears in their hearts. The fear from that time was still vivid in his mind.
But they were safe, and the man under the car was dying. He had been dragged by a sports car at high speed for two kilometers, and no one had been able to survive that.
Without giving Wang Xixian a chance to catch his breath, a group of people behind them had already sprinted over. Although they were also panting, they had anxious looks on their faces, obviously worrying about their heads.
Turning his head to take a look, Wang Xixian asked anxiously: "Old He, what do we do now?"
He Chuhuan was currently in a daze. Although there was a spare tire in the trunk, it was obvious that it was too late to change the tire. He Chuhuan thought for a while, then hardened his heart and said, "Young Master Wang, activate it, we'll change our birthplace after we get rid of them!"
"But there's someone else down there?" Wang Xixian said.
"We can't care so much, we've been captured by these people, we don't even have a way out!" He Chuhuan said fiercely.
Wang Xixian pondered for a moment, then said: "Alright!"
With that, he started up the car once again. Although it was bumpy, it was not fast, and for his own life, Wang Xixian did not care about the dangers anymore!
The jolting Lamborghini left the group of tribesmen in a cloud of cursing and falling stones. The leader of the tribulations was dragged along by Lamborghini just like that. After walking for who knows how far, Wang Xixian asked while seemingly gasping for air: "Li Song, are the people behind us still there?"
Li Song turned his head around nervously, taking a glance at them, he finally relaxed and said: "Young Master Wang, don't worry, those people didn't catch up to us!"
Wang Xixian let out a heavy sigh. Only then did he stop his car, and then did he suddenly open his car door, and said: "Hurry, Old He, Li Song hurry up and get out of the car and help me change out of this damn place. I don't want to stay here for even a minute longer!"
Li Song and He Chuhuan immediately jumped off the car. However, these three people were originally all the young master's bodies, how could they have done this sort of thing like changing their tires? But luckily, the car was Wang Xixian's, although Wang Xixian did not know how to use it, but he had heard enough to know many things.
After spending more than 20 minutes of effort, Wang Xixian and the other two finally managed to change into Lun Tai. He Chuhuan panted heavily as his face was drenched in sweat. He looked angrily at the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground with a long blade in his hand and spat: "Dammit, it's all because of you, this scourge."
Seemingly being scolded was not enough to vent his anger, He Chuhuan's fat foot stepped heavily on his chest, and stepped on it a few times, before he stopped.
From afar, someone shouted, "They are in front. Brothers, charge up and avenge our boss!"
Hearing that, Wang Xixian immediately got in the car, and said to Li Song and He Chuhuan: "Li Song, Old He, quickly get in, get in!"
Seeing that the group of evil beings were about to arrive, Li Song and He Chuhuan jumped onto the car. The moment Wang Xixian finished fueling the gas, the car immediately roared out, although they were still frightened, but they had managed to escape. Wang Xixian heaved a sigh of relief often, as if his heart had finally calmed down.
Behind Lamborghini, those people were holding their heads and crying bitterly. They saw their boss's body lying on the ground, blood still trickling down from the corners of his mouth. He was already unconscious. Anyone would feel anger and heartache.
"Boss, Boss, wake up! Wake up!"
Wailing incessantly, just at this time, a solemn voice spread out from the crowd, "Are you trying to kill the boss? Hurry and send him to the hospital! "
"Yes, yes!" Everyone suddenly came to their senses.
In a small town near the Luoyang, inside a hospital, the operating light was turned off. Everyone was anxiously waiting. A white-robed doctor walked out with a face covered in sweat. The group of middle-aged men immediately surrounded him and asked, "Principal Xiao, how is it?"
Principal Xiao shook his head helplessly. "There's nothing we can do. Boss Mi's injuries are too severe. A rib is inserted into his lungs. You sent him off too late."
"Principal Xiao, I'm begging you, please, think of a way. I'm begging you!"
"Second brother Mi, we are all familiar with each other. I will definitely help if I can, but Mi Er is no longer someone who can be helped." You guys should prepare for the future! "
Immediately, this piece of news struck everyone like a thunderbolt. Second Mi could already see the traces of blood in their eyes. His body swayed a few times as he tried to regain his balance. Everyone was sweating profusely. Despite the dirt on his face, they could only cry out, "Second brother! Second brother! Are you alright?"
"Second brother, what should we do now?" A timid voice said.
Mi Er gritted his teeth. "I won't let those bastards off. I remember their license plates should be from the capital. I want them dead. I want them to accompany my brother in death!"
"Number two, don't do anything rash. This matter still needs to be resolved through legal means. Our son is studying law, and I, your father, have taught him for so many years. It's time for him to do something for our village, don't be anxious, I'll call him over right now! "
Mi Er patted the man's shoulder and said, "Darktan, thank you!"
"We're all brothers, there's no need to be polite!" Blackie chuckled bitterly. After all, he couldn't be happier now that Boss Mi was dead.
Many brothers had received Boss Mi's care. All these years, if it weren't for him leading them to rob the rich and help the poor, no one would have survived in that desolate little mountain village. In that desolate little village, Mi Tai was a good man, a great man.
Wang Xixian was still rejoicing that he was able to escape, but he did not know that the life in his hands was already in the process, and in this lawsuit, Wang Xixian would not be able to escape.