Five hundred and ninety-five, flat tire

Style: Fantasy Author: Pang FeiyanWords: 2232Update Time: 24/01/12 14:11:30
Chujiang City, Beicheng!

After Qin Yang became a mutant, he came to Beicheng once, that time when he was tracking down the children from Donghe Orphanage and going to Sunset Red Nursing Home.

But this time Qin Yang came to Beicheng with another purpose, which was to find a First Elephant under the Shadow Altar, named Wang Jing.

The Shadow Altar is the first non-human altar that Qin Yang came into contact with. Its altar owner Qi Ming's strength is also the lowest among the four altars, only in the early stage of realm construction.

At that time, Qin Yang had just become the First Elephant, but he used his strange mental power to change the direction of the flying knife and successfully killed Qi Ming.

Due to Qi Ming's mysterious death, those in the Shadow Altar have been lurking since then, not daring to show their heads at all for fear of being discovered by Zhen Yesi's people.

But Qin Yang would not let the first-timers in the Shadow Altar go free.

These extremely harmful inhuman members must be controlled in their own hands to be safest.

Qin Yang drove here by himself today. He only knew a rough idea of ​​the information he got from Feirenzhai, and did not know the specific location of Wang Jing.

puff!

Just when Qin Yang slowed down and kept looking at the scenes on both sides outside, he suddenly heard a soft sound in his ears, and then the direction of the car became uncontrollable.

Fortunately, Qin Yang's speed was not too fast, and his hands holding the steering wheel were steady and he did not let the car veer to one side immediately.

"Puncture!"

While taking control of the car, Qin Yang already knew what had happened and thought to himself that he was really unlucky to have a tire puncture at this time.

Sizzling...sizzling...

After Qin Yang controlled the direction and tapped the brakes several times, the off-road vehicle finally stopped steadily. Then Qin Yang opened the door and stepped out of the car.

"Huh?"

Qin Yang's eyes subconsciously looked towards the back, with a strange look on his face.

Even though it was already dozens of meters away from the place where the tire burst, his powerful mental power still noticed something was wrong for the first time.

Then Qin Yang's eyes turned to the left front wheel of his SUV. He saw that the tire had already been deflated. It was obvious that the air inside had been released.

The next moment, Qin Yang's eyes froze, because he clearly saw that there was not just one nail stuck in his left front wheel, but several nails.

Qin Yang moved his steps and walked to the other side of the car. Sure enough, he found that the right tire was exactly the same as the left tire, both were filled with nails.

"Boss, is the car broken down?"

Just when some tricks he had seen on TV emerged in Qin Yang's mind, a voice came from the front, making him turn his eyes immediately.

There were two people coming, one fat and one thin. They were both wearing greasy auto repair shop clothes. On their chests, five vague small words "Beijing Repair Shop" could be seen vaguely.

"Tsk, tsk, this tire puncture is quite serious, it seems the only option is to change the tire!"

Another person circled around Qin Yang's car, and finally pointed at the two front wheels and sighed.

While this person was speaking, he glanced at Qin Yang's car logo, with a hint of excitement and greed flashing deep in his eyes.

Qin Yang's car is Mercedes-Benz's latest SUV, worth at least millions.

Anyone who can afford such a luxury car must be a rich man. It seems that he will make a fortune again today.

"Boss, it seems like your car can't be driven. Our repair shop is in front of you. Why don't you go there and change your tires?"

The other person was chubby, and his eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled. He looked like a smiling tiger. Although he spoke politely, his smile was hidden.

"I said you guys came so quickly, have you been waiting here for a long time?"

Qin Yang glanced at the two of them for a few times, asked first, then raised his hand and pointed back, saying, "Were you the ones who scattered the nails on the road over there?"

Qin Yang has seen this kind of routine on TV before, and it is a common routine used by many remote roadside repair shops to make money.

Especially on some provincial roads with no roads and shops, if you are driving by yourself and your tire blows out, you will almost have to find the nearest repair shop to change the tire.

And these guys are very well prepared. Even if you bring a spare tire, if both tires blow out, one spare tire will definitely not be enough.

Since we arrived at the repair shop, naturally both tires were changed together.

When the time comes after the other party has changed the tires, you will have no choice but to consider yourself unlucky if he kills you severely.

This place is not sparsely populated, but it is already on the outskirts of Beicheng, Chujiang City.

At least Qin Yang looked around and saw that there was only one car repair shop in front of him.

Or maybe there were other repair shops here originally, precisely because after this northern suburbs repair shop came, it used some unscrupulous means to force all its competitors away.

"Boss, you can eat this food randomly, but you can't talk nonsense!"

Hearing Qin Yang's two consecutive words, the fat man with small eyes immediately darkened his face and asked, "Which of your eyes saw us scattering nails on the road?"

It seems that this is not the first time they have met such a person.

But both tires were punctured. Either change the tires, or leave the car here. These are the only two ways to go.

And there seemed to be no surveillance there. Qin Yang even looked at it from a distance, and it seemed that there were still people cleaning up the nails, probably wanting to destroy the evidence.

This Mercedes-Benz owner looks like a rich man at first glance. It is probably more cost-effective to catch such a taken advantage of than to catch the owners of ten cars. So we will only do this one business today.

"I said, do you want to change the tire or not?"

The other person also seemed a little impatient and began to urge.

In a sense, they are no different from bandits who block roads, but their methods are more formal.

If you do this, even if someone calls the police, there will be no evidence.

Unless you call a tow truck to come out to the middle of nowhere and take the car away, it will only cost you more money.

After hearing what the other party said, Qin Yang pretended to be embarrassed and looked back and forth, seemingly undecided for a moment.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence!"

Seeing that Qin Yang was silent, the thin man suddenly rushed to the door on the left, opened the car door with lightning speed, and got in.

Boom boom boom...

Qin Yang didn't take out the key when he got out of the car. The thin man started the car directly, without asking the owner's opinion, and drove the car forward.

The sudden change caught Qin Yang a little unprepared.

By the time he reacted, the car was already more than ten meters away from him, causing him to take a few steps forward to catch up.

It's a pity that the car was driving very fast, and Qin Yang didn't use all his strength, so he couldn't catch up.

He stopped after a moment, his face looking anxious.

(End of chapter)