The taxi was traveling very fast, and the driver turned the steering wheel violently to avoid a crash and death.
But this braking force caused my whole body to be stuck on the front windshield, and my mobile phone was also hit.
By the time I reacted, the battery of my phone had fallen out and was completely useless.
I rubbed my head, opened the door, and walked quickly towards the van.
"Bang!"
The car door was opened, and four young men were kicked out and plunged into the ditch next to them.
Ji Canghai walked down slowly, and in his hand, he was holding a dark-faced, short bald man.
When he turned around and saw me, his face was filled with horror.
"Why are you here?"
I looked at the people on the ground and asked with a wry smile: "Which song are you singing?"
Ji Canghai laughed: "Which one?"
"You'll know in a minute!"
It was then that I noticed that Ji Canghai's arm was bleeding.
It looked like he was injured by a sharp weapon.
As if he felt no pain, he casually threw his bald head on the ground, took out a rope from the car, and tied the four young men to a tree beside the road.
Ji Canghai looked them up and down: "Didn't your mother teach you to study hard?"
Turning his head, Ji Canghai stared at the bald head intently: "Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"Understand."
As soon as I heard this bald man speak, I understood.
This man's voice was very awkward, and he must have come from Nanyang.
Ji Canghai nodded and pointed his finger at me: "Cure him and you can go home. Do you understand?"
The bald man shook his head stubbornly: "A good horse is not worthy of double saddles, so I will not obey my order."
Ji Canghai grabbed him by the collar and said, "You're still fucking talking to me in idioms?"
"Here, I'll teach you an idiom too!"
After saying that, Ji Canghai clasped his joints with his backhand and pushed his knees up hard.
That look is clearly like sticking out wood!
There was a click, and the bald man's arm drooped down, obviously broken.
"This is called excruciating pain."
"Crack!"
The bald man's wrist couldn't dodge it after all.
"This is called regret!"
In just a few minutes, this bald head has turned into a soft-footed shrimp.
Most of the joints on his body were removed by Ji Canghai, and even his ankles were not spared.
Just when Ji Canghai was about to take action again, the bald man suddenly raised his hand to block it, begging for mercy.
"S-stop fighting. ***!"
Ji Canghai retracted his fist and smiled evilly: "Why should I suffer if I have done this earlier?"
Turning his head, Ji Canghai glanced at the four young men.
"I'm driving this car away. I advise you to shut your mouth! Believe me, I can find you!"
After saying that, Ji Canghai opened the car door first, stuffed his bald head in, waved to me, turned around and got in the car.
The van was very old, the fabric seats were stained with age dirt, and the steering wheel and gear knob had long been patinated and shiny.
Ji Canghai stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the engine roared.
He stared straight ahead and asked, "How did you find this?"
I smiled bitterly and said, "I'm confused."
I hesitated and asked tentatively: "Did you lure them out on purpose?"
"Yeah, this is not a clever trick."
Ji Canghai smiled slightly proudly: "Everyone knows that we are together. As long as I show up, I will definitely attract their attention."
"I'll pretend that I can't beat him first, and then let those four stupid young men trick the Azan they invited out."
"With him here, I can definitely cure you!"
In my heart, I was even more shocked: "You never thought that something would happen to you?"
"What could happen?" He sneered a few times: "Then just fight! If you win, you will lose your life, if you lose, you will lose your life too."
I leaned back in the chair and sighed: "You are trading yourself for me!"
The car was speeding along, and the scenery outside the window was retreating rapidly.
Ji Canghai was very smart and did not drive the car back to our starting point. Instead, he ran to the short slope next to Qilin Mountain.
After getting out of the car, Ji Canghai dragged Azan with one hand until he reached the top of the mountain.
"That's it."
Ji Canghai bent down and reattached Azan's joints.
At the same time, his hands were groping up and down Azan's body, throwing out all his personal belongings.
After making sure it was safe, Ji Canghai slapped him hard on the shoulder.
"Hurry up and do something for me. When you're done, you can leave."
"Whoosh!"
A dagger hit the soft mud.
Ji Canghai found a stone anywhere and sat down, crossing his legs: "If you dare to play tricks, there will be a tombstone for you in this mountain."
