Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

He watched as the back of the pick-up truck smashed his front windshield, and pieces of uneven glass exploded, flying in all directions like a fairy scattering flowers.

Even though Wang Junqi had stepped on the brakes to the bottom, it still couldn't prevent the tragedy from happening. He could only shrink his neck as hard as he could, and pressed his head against the steering wheel.

Lu Qiang, who was sitting in the back row, was not so lucky. The unexpected violent collision, coupled with the fact that he was not wearing a seat belt, directly caused him to fly out with a "swoosh", and got stuck in the back of the pickup truck. In the smashed huge hole.

It was too late to say it, and everything happened between lightning and flint.

A few seconds later, he felt that the car under his buttocks finally stopped. Wang Junqi, who had already been frightened out of his wits, hurriedly kicked open the completely deformed car door and jumped out. At this time, the back of the pickup was only about two punches away from his head.

"Fuck Nima!"

Wang Junqi's legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his ass slumped, roaring like thunder at the pickup truck, and then looked at Lu Qiang, who was covered in glass shards and covered in blood, and yelled: "Lu Qiang, why don't you Are you alive? Say something!"

"Oh fuck, it's okay, you guys!"

"Call 120 for first aid!"

The sudden traffic jam caused a traffic jam in an instant, and many well-meaning drivers and passers-by gathered around to ask questions.

"Lu Qiang! Lu Qiang!"

Wang Junqi couldn't care less about these things, he stood up with force, trying to pull out Lu Qiang who was half stuck in the windshield.

"Oh brother, I'm really sorry. I just took the driver's license test. The car suddenly turned off. I didn't expect this to happen. Are you okay?"

Before he could walk over, a pair of big hands were suddenly clenched on his arms, and a middle-aged man with balding hair who looked at least 50 years old explained to Wang Junqi with guilt on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense, get him out first, if something happens to him, I'll kill your whole family!"

Wang Junqi flung the opponent away furiously, and shouted loudly at Lu Qiang, whose finger was still alive and dead.

As the country relaxes the test policy, there are more and more "new drivers" who are not young on the road, so Wang Junqi didn't think too much.

"All right, all right, don't worry, I'll figure out a way, you're seriously hurt yourself, and your face is still bleeding, so don't get hurt again."

The old man nodded repeatedly, took advantage of the opportunity to push Wang Junqi aside, and then he cupped his fists to the crowd watching the excitement and begged: "Everyone help, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"It's a good thing, uncle, I'll help you!"

"That's right, there are so many people watching, and there are surveillance cameras and so on, there is absolutely no way we can be wronged!"

Someone in the crowd responded immediately, followed by four or five enthusiastic men with big arms and round waists, and when they saw someone taking the lead, more and more kind people rushed to join.

"Brother Tian, ​​Wubei's people have found Lu Qiang's hiding place. We had a car accident on the way. You should quickly find a way to deal with it. I'm worried that Hu Xiao's bastards may be hiding nearby."

Sitting on the side of the road, Wang Junqi craned his neck to look at the group of people who worked together to rescue Lu Qiang, took out his mobile phone and dialed Luo Tian's number.

"A car accident? Wu Bei's people did it?"

Luo Tian on the other end of the phone questioned suspiciously, as if he didn't care about other people's life or death.

"Probably not. The driver who caused the accident was an old clapper. Huxiao doesn't have that kind of person."

Wang Junqi replied firmly. While speaking, he looked in the direction of his own car. At this moment, there were already eight or nine figures in front of him, completely blocking his sight.

Wang Junqi got up vigilantly, pushed away the onlookers, and wanted to squeeze in to see what was going on, but it didn't matter, and his brow was covered in white sweat. Lu Qiang, who was stuck in the middle of the windshield, was gone. The old thing who caused the accident disappeared, and even the few helpers seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

And there was a lot of banknotes scattered around the smashed front of the car, and those scrambling for the first place were just picking up money.

"Where's the man? Where's the old guy! Where's my friend!"

Panting, Wang Junqi pushed and shouted at the man closest to him.

"You're sick, I don't even know what you're talking about."

The other party swung Wang Junqi away and continued to pick up money.

"God... Brother Tian, ​​Lu Qiang is gone! The driver who caused the accident is gone too!"

Wang Junqi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he grabbed the mobile phone that hadn't been hung up, and Liushen Wuzhu reported that at this moment, he not only lost someone, but also lost a grown-up!

"You're really good! I just watched people being robbed. I've never seen anyone who can do better than you! Hurry up and give me your location, so I can check the surveillance!"

Luo Tian cursed furiously.

"I'm sorry, master. I'm the driver of a pick-up truck. I just got out of the car to buy things temporarily. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. I have already called the police. Let's deal with it through business."

At this moment, a young man in his early twenties ran up to Wang Junqi and made a weak sound.

"Where's the man! Where's the old man! Where's Lu Qiang?"

Wang Junqi grabbed the other person's shoulders like a drowning man suddenly grabbing a life-saving straw, shook his head violently and roared.

"Get out of the place first, don't you know your identity? If you are caught, I won't protect you!"

On the phone, Luo Tian urged impatiently.

In the black off-road vehicle more than ten meters away, Wu Bei, who followed all the way, happened to witness the whole process, and also saw with his own eyes how Lu Qiang was cleverly taken away by the group of people, and even saw a face that he would never have imagined even if he was beaten to death. Kong, with confusion written on his sharp cheeks, hesitated for a few seconds, started the car and left quickly...