Rebirth of the Strongest Tycoon

　　 Xia Yu drove in one direction under the guidance of Xia Lei, because it was the seaside and there were no people living nearby, so there were hardly any cars passing by at night.

　　 The cool sea breeze blowing from outside the window made Xia Yu feel very refreshing.

At this moment, Xia Yu found that someone seemed to be chasing at the intersection in front of him. He fixed his eyes and saw that a drenched middle-aged man was running ahead. He seemed to be carrying a person on his back, and he was twenty behind him. Several meters away, there were still several people holding weapons in desperate pursuit.

　　 And because Xia Yu turned on the high beam, the dazzling light made the few people couldn't help but block their sight with their hands, and even stopped chasing.

This abrupt situation also attracted the attention of Xia Lei, who was sitting in the co-pilot. He conditioned to sit up straight, his eyes fixed on the people in front of the car, and said: "Ayu, ignore it, there are many people around here. The black ship landed, and the person being chased was soaked all over. It should have been the coolie caught by the snake head and escaped. This kind of thing happens all the time. Let's go, there is no need to cause trouble."

　　 "Yeah!" Xia Yu hummed, as soon as he stepped on the accelerator to speed up and leave, he didn't want to cause trouble. He couldn't control so much. It was his own safety that mattered.

　　 Xia Yu had just stepped on the gas pedal and was about to speed up. The middle-aged man who was soaked with a man on his back suddenly waved to Xia Yu and shouted: "Stop, save my son, save my son!"

The shouts were full of expectation and anxiety. Even with the roar of the engine, Xia Yu could hear clearly. This made Xia Yu frown. He didn't think that the man on his back turned out to be his son, and he was carrying his son. People chase and kill.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that what the middle-aged man speaks is not Cantonese, but Xia Yu. During this time, Xia Yu didn’t hear much, but he was very familiar with Mandarin. Despite his strong accent, Xia Yu could Confirmation is undoubtedly Mandarin.

　　 In combination with what Xia Lei said just now, then this person is very likely from the continent across the sea, but why would he carry his son on his back?

For a while, Xia Yu hesitated to stop. At this moment, the middle-aged man's face was very obvious under the light. The middle-aged man's eyes were full of anxiety and pain. He turned to look at his son on his back from time to time. Looking at Xia Yu's car pleadingly, the sincere gaze made Xia Yu's heart tremble, and he couldn't help stepping on the brakes.

And Xia Lei, who was sitting aside, did not persuade Xia Yu this time. He just looked at the middle-aged man with a complex expression, but he did not relax his vigilance either. He untied his seat belt, clenched his fists, and made preparations, just in case. He is against Xia Yu.

　　 The car stopped in front of the middle-aged man in a harsh brake, and then Xia Yu said to the middle-aged man: "Get in the car!"

　　 This time, Xia Yu also spoke in Mandarin, not the Cantonese that Xia Lei had previously communicated with.

　　 Upon hearing Xia Yu's words, the middle-aged man beamed with joy, then hurriedly opened the back door and stuffed his son in.

　　 Then he just wanted to get into the car when he found that the three people chasing him had rushed over. The middle-aged man, without his son's bondage, rushed towards the few people holding weapons without hesitation.

Then, Xia Yu and Xia Lei saw that the middle-aged man acted like a tiger descending the mountain, quickly punching and kicking, and then directly kicking in the air. A few movements were simply and neat, only about a second. The few just now chased arrogantly. All his people were knocked to the ground by him.

The middle-aged man's complexion did not change, he did not start again, but walked back quickly, got into the car quickly, closed the door with his backhand, and smiled gratefully at the vigilant Xia Yu and Xia Lei. It was completely different from the cold look just now, which made Xia Yu think it was an illusion.

"Thank you, benefactor, for causing you trouble, my son is seriously ill and unconscious, please take my son to the hospital, please." The middle-aged man saw that the two driving people turned out to be teenagers, but he did not have much Thinking, looking at Xia Yu with a pleading expression.

　　 He said this to Xia Yu, because he heard Xia Yu speak Mandarin, which made him subconsciously seek help from Xia Yu.

　　 Xia Yu nodded and said okay, then stepped on the gas pedal, and quickly lost him in the distance. When driving, he did not forget to look at the middle-aged man and his unconscious son in the rearview mirror.

His son should be only about ten years old, but his complexion is blue and he is very thin. It is estimated that he has not developed well since he was malnourished, and he is now in a coma. If he hadn't watched his chest rise and fall slightly, Xia Yu Thought this was a dead person.

From just now, the middle-aged man is very capable of fighting. He has been chased before because he carried his son on his back. He looks very dangerous. Moreover, Xia Lei’s muscles are tight and he is always vigilant at all times, always paying attention to the middle-aged. The appearance of the man can also know that this person is dangerous.

　　 But Xia Yu estimated that he should not be violent. After all, he still had his son in the car and he needed to take Xia Yu to the hospital. He didn't dare to move because of his son's life.

　　 One more, it seems to be aware of Xia Lei's vigilance. The middle-aged man has always shown a harmless smile, as if he wanted to show that he would not hurt them.

　　 And since the middle-aged man has already got in the car and the boat is done, Xia Yu can only send him to the hospital.

　　 While driving, the middle-aged man looked at his unconscious son from time to time, and occasionally pleaded with Xia Yu in Mandarin with a strong accent to let Xia Yu take them to the hospital.

"Sit down, UU reading www.uukānshu.com will take you to the hospital now." Xia Yu turned his head slightly and said to the middle-aged man in Mandarin, and then drove the car quickly amidst the expectation and grateful eyes of the middle-aged man. .

　　 After entering the city, Xia Yu could find the way without Xia Lei giving directions. He quickly drove towards the nearest hospital.

　　 Not long after, Xia Yu arrived at the entrance of the hospital. Then, Xia Yu stopped the car directly on the side of the road and said to the middle-aged man that the hospital had arrived, and he quickly got off.

　　 Then, the middle-aged man picked up his unconscious son and ran to the hospital with Xia Yu under Xia Yu's sign.

　　 entered the hospital lobby and saw Xia Yu and a few people in a hurry, and a middle-aged man still holding a child, immediately a nurse greeted him and said, "What's your situation?"

　　 "Save my son, my son has passed out." The middle-aged man said to the nurse emotionally, his expression very anxious.

But it seems that because the middle-aged man speaks Mandarin with a strong accent, the nurse didn’t understand what he said and showed a puzzled expression, but she didn’t ask any more because he had already seen the little boy in the middle-aged man’s arms. The boy's situation is wrong.

　　 The nurse asked the middle-aged man to put the little boy on a folding bed, then shouted to the others at the front desk of the hospital, and then quickly performed the most basic examination on the little boy.

　　 Then, a few more nurses came quickly, and then a doctor in a white coat also walked out of the office.

　　PS: Can I say that Huang Zhong came to my mind when I wrote this chapter? It is estimated that you have read more about the Three Kingdoms...

　　Ps: Don't complain about the protagonist's security issues. I will come out immediately. I am still very satisfied with this character.

　　 Finally, the floor is rolling all over asking for a recommendation ticket! Please, big guys!