Although Lao Zhao had made maximum response adjustments, the car body still inevitably slipped and drifted under emergency braking. Fortunately, Lao Zhao firmly held the direction and did not end up causing a big accident.
However, despite this, the people in the car were still confused by the sudden accident.
Fortunately for Lao Zhao, since he had fastened his seat belt as soon as he got in the car, apart from being mentally nervous, he only swayed back and forth as the car vibrated.
Wang Qiang and Tang Xiaoquan were not so lucky. Wang Qiang's head hit the iron plate, and Tang Xiaoquan, who was relatively thin, was thrown out of the seat and rolled in the back compartment.
"I'll go! What's going on with Old Zhao? He's planning to murder us!" Wang Qiang managed to get up from the ground. Although he was cursing, he didn't really get angry.
Facing Wang and Tang who walked out of the back compartment, Lao Zhao apologized embarrassedly:
In this regard, Tang Xiaoquan ignored the golden light surrounding him. He straightened up and looked around, then turned to Old Zhao, "What's going on, Uncle Zhao, did something happen?"
"Just now, something flashed in front of the car just now!" Old Zhao touched his head, not sure, but his eyes were still alert to the surroundings.
"Thing? Flashed by!" Wang Qiang muttered silently, and then he suddenly raised the crossbow gun in his hand and shouted: "NM, it can't be a zombie!"
Lao Zhao shook his head decisively: "No, that thing just now was not big and very fast, not like a zombie!"
Tang Xiaoquan nodded subconsciously. Although he didn't see what happened just now, if it was really a zombie, it would never have disappeared so quickly. At least in Yizhi's body, there are no zombies that are so fast and good at hiding: "It seems like it's probably A new evolutionary body has appeared, Hadron, let’s get in the car quickly.”
After saying that, Tang Xiaoquan didn't wait for Wang Qiang's reaction and pulled him towards the back of the car.
"Holy shit! This is so fucking evil!" After getting in the car, Wang Qiang opened the peephole specially dug by Wang Zhongyu at the rear of the car, wanting to continue to observe what was happening next.
However, his action was immediately stopped by Tang Xiaoquan. Wang Qiang was quite resentful about this, and immediately replied unconvinced: "Why, why don't you just open an opening to see what's going on?"
Tang Xiaoquan sighed softly: "No! The situation is unclear now, and we can't figure out what the hell Lao Zhao saw. So for safety reasons, it is safer for us to stay in a closed car."
After explaining, Tang Xiaoquan took the mobile phone and said to Old Zhao: "Zhao Shu, start the car quickly, let's get out of here."
There was no need for the young man to remind him that Zhao Yunhai had no intention of staying here any longer.
After all, the purpose of their trip was to find a second refuge. There was no need to take the unknown risk here to find out what the black shadow that just flashed past was.
The JAC car started up smoothly again. Listening to the familiar roar, Old Zhao let out a long sigh of relief.
He didn't want his car to stop running because of his carelessness, leaving everyone stranded on this deserted road with no village or shop.
However, due to the impact of the incident just now, Lao Zhao consciously lowered the speed during the subsequent trip. He had to prevent similar incidents from happening again. Tang Xiaoquan also honestly held on to the handle installed in the rear compartment to avoid being thrown out of the seat again. .
Wang Qiang, on the other hand, was very nervous. After taking his seat, he seemed to have forgotten the lesson he just learned. He leaned comfortably on the iron deck with his eyes closed, enjoying the bumpy feeling of the road.
"Mr. Liu! It's me, Huang Yong!" Huang Yong lightly knocked on the wooden door twice, called out twice, then stopped moving, quietly waiting for the answer inside.
At this time, Liu Fugui had not rested. In fact, after Huang Yong left for breakfast early in the morning, he got up and found an interesting biography and read it.
After finishing reading the last paragraph, Liu Fugui slowly closed the book and then said towards the wooden door: "Well, Huang Yong, come in."
After entering the house, Huang Yong held the door shut with his backhand, and then walked quickly to Liu Fugui: "Mr. Liu, you asked me to arrange for my men to investigate the young master's situation. I already have some clues."
"Oh?" Liu Fugui's reaction was a little surprised. He actually just said it casually at the time, but he didn't expect that Huang Yong actually found something. He put the book on the table, rubbed his temples and said: " Tell me, did Yunpeng get into trouble again?"
"That's not true, but...there is something I think it is necessary to report to you." Huang Yong's words were hesitant. After hearing this, Liu Fugui expected that the other party must have something more obscure to report, otherwise he would have done it. With such cover-up, in order to dispel Huang Yong's concerns, Liu Fugui sat upright and said solemnly:
"Tell me, I told you, I need to know about Yunpeng."
Huang Yong took out his right hand from behind his back, and at the same time, he threw a black plastic bag on Liu Fugui's desk.
The latter raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Huang Yong, then asked in confusion: "What is this?"
Huang Yong opened the plastic bag slowly and said, "Mr. Liu, my subordinates found these in the garbage bag at the young master's door. I'm worried about the young master..."
He waved his hand to interrupt Huang Yong's words. The contents of the plastic bag said everything.
A few sheets of tinfoil, and a transparent and beautiful glass bottle, but this glass bottle is different from regular household bottles. It has a protruding straw on the top and a filtering device in the middle. Anyone who has been on the street will recognize it at a glance. This is a must-have curler for anyone diluting BD.
Liu Fugui closed his eyes dejectedly. He couldn't believe that his son was actually an addict.
He had always thought that this child was just uneducated and greedy for drinking and sex. He believed that as he grew older, he would slowly get rid of all this and grow up.
What's more, with his family wealth, as long as Liu Yunpeng lives in good health, it won't matter if he doesn't struggle.
But what Liu Fugui never imagined was that his son would be involved in this profiteering forbidden area that he had never ventured into.
Liu Fugui was angry. He was furious for the first time. He could tolerate his son's lack of learning and skills, and he could tolerate his promiscuity, but the thing in front of him...
Taking a deep breath, Liu Fugui opened his eyes suddenly, then stared at Huang Yong with blood-filled eyes and asked: "Where is Yunpeng and others now?"
When Huang Yong saw the other party's appearance, he knew that something bad was going on. Even if he wanted to protect him, he was powerless.
It seems that Liu Yunpeng will not be able to escape punishment today: "Go back to Mr. Liu, the young master has been staying in his room."
"Okay! This bastard actually dares to touch such a deadly thing. I think he really doesn't want to live anymore. In this case..."
"Bang!" Liu Fugui slapped his palm heavily on the wooden table. The heavy wind of his palm sent things on the table flying into the air. (To be continued.)
