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Chapter 119
The sports car was speeding all the way, and the whistling wind poured into the car along the small slit of the window, making people's ears rumble.

Lu Lu dragged the somewhat heavy helmet on top of her head with both heads, feeling that the top of her head was a bit stuffy, but she was still reluctant to take off the helmet.

This is a privilege that she has grinded for a long time. If the helmet is taken off, the previous efforts will be in vain.

Lu Lu patted her helmet, looked at Zhao Feng's shadow in front of her, and slowly leaned half her body forward.

"Brother, where is our car going?"

"Why, can't sit still?" Zhao Feng kept his eyes on the road ahead, and chatted casually with Lu Lu at the same time, "We should drive around this small hill three times, and the task will be completed after three laps."

Three laps?
Lu Lu looked at the windshield ahead. This road was built from the saddle between two mountains. There are hills on both sides, like a small canyon. Luckily, walking along the main road for three Otherwise, I'm really afraid of getting lost inside.

When the time comes to get lost, the lollipops she put in the refrigerator before leaving can no longer be eaten.

Children's patience is always less, and Lu Lu closed her eyes just after making a circle and a half.

It was exciting at first, but it would be too boring to maintain this speed all the time, and there are only three people on both sides of the road, and it is bare, without any other things.

"boring?"

Zhao Feng saw Lu Lu's state through the rearview mirror, and he couldn't help being a little funny. She was the one who was going to do the task at first, and now she is also the one who feels bored.

Now it is a straight road, Zhao Feng lightly stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed straight up like a sword that has been pulled from the string.

The pace is within the normal range of the lane, and now it is a straight road, there will be no sharp turns, so there shouldn't be any problems.

The wheels of the car turned faster and faster, following the rut marks left by the previous car and speeding forward all the way. On the straight road under the car, the rubber and the wheel marks rubbed against each other, making a slight sound.

The floating soil on the big pit dug out by Scarface seemed to be shaking slightly. When the high-speed sports car was decelerating and cornering, suddenly the entire right wheel was sunk into the pothole.

The rear of the sports car was still rushing forward according to the inertia, and was blocked at the right wheel, and was directly overturned to the ground. The whole car was turned upside down, with all four wheels facing the sky, and overturned on the driveway.

"Brother! It's done." The younger brother excitedly rushed to the side of Scarface, and even a smile appeared on the face of the normally calm deputy.

Scarface snorted coldly, patted the shoulder of the middle-aged man beside him, and praised incessantly: "As expected of a cultural person, it's just different."

He took a step forward and looked into the car, there was already bursts of black smoke coming out of the back seat, and there seemed to be the cry of a child.

Scarface kicked the overturned rear wheel with his feet, and said in a bad tone: "What's the matter, there is still the cry of the little girl? Isn't Shen Yao sitting in it?"

Zhao Feng heard the movement outside the car in a daze, and before he knew it, the bright red blood flow had been threaded into a string, gradually flowing down his forehead.

His pupil vision was also somewhat blurred, and his mind was blurred for a moment, and he couldn't even understand the current situation.

"Lu Lu, what's the matter?" He struggled to confirm Lu Lu's safety with his hoarse voice.

There seemed to be a sound in the ear, and then the limbs seemed to be turned back and forth.

Someone seemed to say something in his ear, but he couldn't hear clearly, only the sound of the wind blowing across the track was left in his ears.

"Lu Lu?"

He wanted to open his mouth to scream again, but found that his throat could no longer make a sound, as if his neck was restrained, and he couldn't even capture the oxygen in the air again.

"deer"

"Call your mother!" Scarface saw that the two people who were carried out were not at odds with each other, he kicked Zhao Feng's thigh lightly, and his eyebrows frowned into two mountains.

The little brothers standing around were trembling, for fear that they would be the next one to be unlucky.

"Is this the reliable information you guys came here to get me?" He stood in the middle, blushing with rage, looking at the two people, one big and one small, who were spread out in front of him, and wanted to throw them all together. to the moon.

What is going on every day!

"Brother, let's go, the surveillance will be out of control for a while." The deputy stared at Scar's almost murderous eyes and persuaded him.

Now is not the time to ask questions, the most urgent thing is to get out of here as soon as possible, and then make careful plans behind.

Scarface closed his eyes, pointed the tip of the knife in his hand at himself, gritted his teeth, and pushed the coldly shining blade into his lower abdomen inch by inch.

"I met someone who was injured on the road. My brothers picked him up and drove to the hospital. We didn't see any cars or guests on the road. Do you understand?" A circle of people looked around for a week.

The deputy hurried forward to support Scarface's precarious figure, and promised, "Brother, don't worry, we know what to say."

Everyone proceeded according to the previous plan. The younger brother lifted the two people on the ground as quickly as possible, and walked towards the shortcut to another lane.

At the intersection of another lane, a van has been waiting here for a long time.

After arranging the injuries, they placed the scarred face on the co-pilot's seat, and deliberately smeared the prepared plasma on the glass window.

"Brother, hold on, we'll be at the hospital soon."

"Go to hell." Dao Scar smiled with a pale face, joking on his mouth, "I'm not dead yet, what are you talking about, crazy."

"Brother, I'm crazy." The younger brother who was driving smiled with tears in his eyes, wiped away the tears from his eyes, and then turned his attention to the driveway in front of him.

The two people in the back seat rolled down the window, leaned out half of their body and shouted loudly: "Someone is injured! Drive forward!"

The penetrating power of the voices of the two people was very strong. After a while, the surrounding vehicles all knew the current situation and avoided driving one after another, for fear of delaying the important matter of seeking medical treatment in the car.

The van was unimpeded all the way, and even the final inspection link was passed directly, moving forward along the road, and gradually mixed into most of the traffic ahead.

Scar's face was gloomy, his right hand tightly covered his lower abdomen, and pulled out the tip of the knife bit by bit.

Because of the pain, drops of sweat broke out on his face, his whole body was tense, and his figure was shaking.

With a bang, the tip of the knife fell under the car. He leaned back, looked at the two people in the back seat, and motioned his younger brother to check their condition.

"Brother, it's all right. He should just be in a coma. The kid still has a helmet on his head, so there won't be any major problems."

(End of this chapter)