Mr. Xue, the boss of the Nine Guards, is sitting in this private car!
The huge impact of the cement tanker crushed Yu Weibo's old Audi, and then hit Wang Haopeng's Buick.
Amidst the mess on the ground, I crept forward.
As the dust dispersed, I saw another scene that I will never forget.
From what I could see, there was almost no difference between a Buick and an Audi. ap.
Horrible!
The five-meter-long Buick was shortened by half, and the trunk and rear seats were squeezed together and severely deformed!
The rear door of the truck was deeply embedded in the front of the Buick by a full two meters, almost cutting the Buick in two from the right side.
The front of the Buick was deeply stuck under another truck.
I gritted my teeth, held my breath, and leaned forward, calling out to Mr. Xue loudly, but I couldn’t hear Mr. Xue’s response.
I leaned next to the Buick and looked over.
In an instant, my pupils narrowed and I shouted ferociously: "Mr. Xue!"
"answer!"
Deeply stuck in the cab of the large truck, Mr. Xue's head rested motionless on the inflated airbag.
Although the front of the Buick was hit and only half of it was left, the space inside the cab miraculously remained intact.
I tried to open the car door but failed, turned around, picked up a stone and smashed the windshield. I reached into the passenger seat and grabbed Mr. Xue's wrist to feel his pulse immediately.
I felt relieved to find out that Mr. Xue's pulse was stable.
Retracting my body, I yelled at a middle-aged man opposite: "Move the car! Move the car quickly!!"
That middle-aged man is the truck driver!
When he saw me yelling at him, the truck driver didn't respond. He seemed to be so frightened that he just stared at the car blankly!
"Fuck you! Why are you still standing there? Move the car for me!"
"Save people! Save people first!"
"Move the car!"
The truck driver still ignored my yelling.
My eyes turned red, and I backed up and yelled at the driver of the cement tanker a few meters away: "Move the truck quickly!"
"Help!"
Similarly, the cement tanker driver just sat on the driver's seat blankly and ignored me.
After such a big accident, the tanker driver seemed to be frightened!
My head was filled with blood and I was yelling curses. I ignored the two *** drivers, turned around and rushed forward, bypassing the truck to save Mr. Xue.
At this moment of acceleration, the truck driver raised his head, glanced at me, turned around and ran away.
I hummed, filled with anger, gritted my teeth and cursed the coward, sprinted with all my strength, and went around the front of the truck.
At this time, the timid truck driver had disappeared, but the door was open.
I opened the door, jumped into the truck and dug around until I found the crowbar from behind the seat.
The moment I turned around to get off the car, I suddenly froze on the spot.
I saw a mobile phone falling into my eyes under the seat of the truck.
This is the Nokia N95 that was just released in the second half of last year!
I was stunned for a moment, and without thinking much, I grabbed the crowbar and was about to get out of the car.
At this moment, the n95 screen flashed and the QQ dialogue window popped up.
"Are you dead?"
In an instant, my whole body froze, holding the truck with both hands, one foot on the ground, and assuming the strangest stiff posture. Stare at the screen without blinking.
In less than two seconds, a conversation appeared on the screen again.
"Is the bitch named Tong dead?"
Then, a series of conversations quickly emerged.
"Send me the photo."
"immediately!"
"immediately!"
"Photograph clearly. Photograph clearly."
"Record it completely with a camera."
"What the hell! Tell me something!"
"***Tongshigou***, I want to see him die with my own eyes, see him die,
Seeing him turn into mincemeat..."
In an instant, my eyes exploded into pieces!
dragon! Hao! Yes!
It's him! ! !
It was this bitch who planned the car accident to kill me!
A ball of fire is about to come out and burn me to ashes!
Damn it, Long Haoran!
He grabbed the phone and was about to smash it, but stopped in the next second.
I gritted my teeth and grabbed my phone, looking in all directions, quickly searching the surrounding crowd!
Suddenly, a ball of light flashed and disappeared.
I immediately caught the direction and looked towards the location of the earthquake.
At the earthquake site, in a room on the third floor, I saw a long black SLR lens.
Immediately, I raised my middle finger towards the SLR lens.
The next second, the curtains in the room suddenly closed.
Within a few seconds, I only saw one person appear on the third floor.
In less than two seconds, the man jumped directly from the third floor and disappeared from my sight.
My eyes were broken and I raised my feet to chase after him, but I was stopped by Mr. Xue’s groan.
I lowered my head and glanced at my cell phone, which was still vibrating with messages. I rushed to the Buick with a crowbar, slammed the door hard, and pushed it open.
Now is the most dangerous moment.
The fuel tanks of the Audi and Buick had been cracked, and gasoline flowed all over the floor. It only took a little spark to cause a huge fire, burning Mr. Xue and me into roast pigs.
Although Mr. Xue and I met for the first time, I couldn't leave him behind and chase the photographer.
Moreover, Wang Peng was only ten meters away. Once the fire started, he would not be able to escape the danger.
From the sudden crash to now, only four minutes have passed.
The surrounding dust has long since dispersed, and the car accident caused a huge traffic jam. Drivers from all directions got out of their cars, some watched, some stopped, and some slowly moved forward to help.
"do not come!"
"There's gas!"
"do not come!"
I shouted to the crowd around me: "Put out all the cigarettes."
The drivers who were about to surround him stopped and retreated in panic.
"Wang Junpeng! Move and crawl further away!"
"It's all gasoline!"
I screamed at the sky with my throat broken, and I tried my best to pry the car.
The Buick had been completely deformed by the impact, and the crowbar had been used more than ten times to no avail.
I was so anxious that I smashed the windshield and threw away the crowbar, punctured the airbag, cut the seat belt, and grabbed Mr. Snow by the collar to forcefully drag him out.
At this moment, there was a black spot in my peripheral vision.
