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131. The new version of the farmer and the snake

To be precise, Yi Haizhou ran into him on his own initiative.

After all, facing the car that rushed up straight, it is estimated that it will be easy to stand in place and break your legs. If you are crushed or hit, you will lose half your life if you don’t die.

Even if one arm is wearing a fixed protective gear, one leg is wearing a bandage.

Yi Haizhou's agility and decisiveness still saved him.

When you hear the other party buzzing the accelerator, the front of the car is a sign that a standard rear-wheel drive car will explode.

Combined with the excitement and twisted expression he saw, if Yi Haizhou didn't know how to hide, he would be almost like a silly roe deer.

You should know that most people are incredibly dull and in the same place at such moments.

Yi Haizhou's conditioned reflex is formed entirely through hard work.

Just leaned on one leg and jumped up as much as possible. Without hesitation, he blew the injured arm, mainly the protective gear that fixed the hard shell, tightened it and slammed it heavily on the windshield!

In other words, the whole person seemed to jump up and avoid the collision, and then landed on the hood.

And the single crutch grabbed by the other hand and smashed the glass continuously!

The thoughts were terriblely clear in an instant.

If the desert warrior was on his body, he would have pulled out his pistol and shot a magazine in the driver's seat!

At this moment, Yi Haizhou's instinct must first save his life, terminate the other party's behavior, and then discuss how to end it.

The vibration of the elbow still caused severe pain in the entire shoulder injury, but it did not affect Yi Haizhou's slamming the glass hard.

The protective gear had knocked out the entire windshield into a huge spider web, but the crutch still smashed through the glass that did not break, allowing him to poke the head of the crutch on the driver's head!

He even used the structure of the crutch head to hook the other party's neck and hit the steering wheel!

The body of the car stopped with the inertia of sudden brakes.

If Yi Haizhou hadn't hooked the crutch hard, he might have been thrown away.

But at this moment, with many people protruding their heads on both streets and passers-by's surprised expressions, Yi Haizhou did not dare to relax at all.

He held the crutch with great force and pressed the other party to the center console. He struggled and broke up with both hands in vain, and could not get rid of the shackles.

At this time, Wu Zhenxiang ran up from the bleak appearance and the uniformed security guard below. At first glance, she was a little broken and almost fell down. The security guard held her over.

Yi Haizhou turned around: "Call the police! Call the police... Is this a chasing Lun Dun for assassination?"

Wu Zhenxiang unexpectedly ran to the driver's seat: "Steve! Steve, you didn't control the car, right? What you saw was a misunderstanding. The road was too slippery. You didn't control the car, right?"

Yi Haizhou then realized, damn, the couple fought at the head of the bed and the bed.

He was very easy to talk to: "As long as he doesn't make a fool of himself, I'll let go."

Wu Zhenxiang cried and shouted: "Steve! You didn't control the car well, otherwise you'll be done!"

All fools know that this is intentional murder and is of extremely bad nature.

Only Miss Wu, who even needs to protect wild animals, will be blinded by emotions and remind the other party repeatedly.

Yi Haizhou also let go of the crutch slightly, revealing the face with Xuehong's eyes. He saw this kind of excitement and forgetfulness that he had seen so much that he looked at him without saying a word.

As long as the other party has even a little bit of fierce light or struggle, he can hook the other party's neck and smash it on the steering wheel.

Yi Haizhou is sure of this.

In his hands, anything can actually be turned into a weapon.

He is also adapting to returning to this normal society and cannot carry a gun, so he should use something else to protect himself as much as possible?

Just as he was wandering around this information in his mind, the young man might have been overwhelmed, and he breathed fiercely and reached out to push the cart door: "I... stepped on the wrong accelerator!"

This kind of stupidity is just a dish that is not lethal.

Yi Haizhou completely let go of the crutch and let the other party get out of the car. Wu Zhenxiang wanted to explain something, but was slapped in the face in the face, and then threw it off the front of the car and left without looking back.

Wu Zhenxiang turned around crying loudly. She was really crying when facing Yi Haizhou, but she was still trying her best to apologize: "I'm sorry, sorry, I'll compensate you. He really just didn't control the car... John, you can ask this gentleman, he confirmed that Steve just didn't control the car."

The security guard looked at Yi Haizhou helplessly: "Sir?"

Yi Haizhou smiled and held himself down from the hood: "Yes, the road is slippery, I can't control the car well, I'm fine, let's go."

Wu Zhenxiang quickly reached out to hold his arm, but she was more to hide her tears, because the eyes of more and more people on the roadside might recognize her.

Even in European and American countries, I have stretched my neck when I watch the fun, but I am not that close to me to ask.

John also sighed and helped Yi Haizhou on the other side, but the security guard didn't speak.

The three of them followed the slope to the garage together, and then took out the car key from the security room and handed it to Wu Zhenxiang.

Looking at the key, Yi Haizhou thought it was an Audi, so he took it over: "Forget it, why are you driving in this state? You can drive for a taxi..."

Hey, I saw a running bull pattern on the key.

Damn, what kind of car is this?

Yi Haizhou slapped himself in the face and swallowed the words back: "Which one, I'll open it..."

Wu Zhenxiang sobbed and left no direction.

The security guard looked at the crutches and led Yi Haizhou to the side of the low sports car covered with golden velvet, and took the initiative to help wrap the car clothes.

Yi Haizhou is full of millions of dollars, and it is still hard to hide his embarrassing momentum when getting on the bus.

He really didn't have the chance to get into such a high-end luxury car. Last time he was Miss Wu's car. He went to the hotel next to the dock and was the best car that Yi Haizhou had ever driven.

He is just a mountain bun, and he has no experience.

Then Wu Zhenxiang, who was crying, gave the security guard a tip, and when she sat in, she cried again.

Yi Haizhou could only wait.

Because after crying for a while, Wu Zhenxiang looked up and had her eyes blisters. She looked at him strangely, and she still couldn't help but thrust.

Yi Haizhou looked shy: "Where is the ignition switch?"

Maybe his expression was too flattering, Wu Zhenxiang actually burst out with laughter, but tears also burst out from her eyes.

Drop on the carbon fiber center console panel.

While starting to cry again, he reached out his finger to open a red lid on the center console and pressed the ignition switch inside.

Yi Haizhou suddenly realized that he would not disturb the rich woman who was crying attentively. Even if she was a serial transmission that she had never seen before, she could still understand the minimum logo and paddle shifting. She tried to slowly release the electronic parking, rush the oil and upgrade the gears, and left the parking space at the speed of climbing out.

The security guards saw that it was his first time driving, so they hurriedly followed: "Over there, press the lifting suspension, otherwise the front of the car would hang onto the ground when you go out to climb the hill."

Yi Haizhou suddenly realized, thanked the other party, and drove the car steadily on the road. Compared with the station wagon with the windshield that was not well broken, the silver-gray Lamborghini sports car that was almost lying on the ground immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.

Just like the beach town, the steering wheel is driving on the right and left, and Yi Haizhou is so used to it.

However, this semi-lying driving posture, coupled with the extremely clear sense of road, made him quickly feel that driving this kind of supercar is just torture.

I was less interested and reached out to touch the crying girl next to me: "It's almost done. Where to go, drive a navigation to lead the way. I won't drive this car again next time..."

Wu Zhenxiang chose the address on the central control navigation with tears hanging on her tears, and sobbed casually, asking: "Why... men don't like this car..."

Speaking of this, tears were connected in a series of times.

I don’t know if it’s to say goodbye to the past, but the heavy makeup is reduced a lot. Even my black hair is simply divided into middle and straight to both sides, revealing a shiny forehead.

It looks much purer than before.

Yi Haizhou sincerely said: "You might as well contact your father to get some medicine. My old waist is about to break!"

While talking, he stretched his waist hard inside the narrow sports car bucket seat.

Speaking of the stone floor in the old Lunun District, combined with a supercar with a clear road feel, it is really a life-threatening driving!

Wu Zhenxiang was originally sad and tearful, but she looked up and couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed: "You...you are obviously because of Sophia!"

If it is a man, he will not admit this: "Fart! It is obvious that this seat is too hard and uncomfortable..."

Yi Haizhou was so angry that he exploded and slapped the steering wheel.

Wu Zhenxiang looked at his funny look with her hands and feet dancing, and pursed her tears softly: "Ahai, thank you..."

Yi Haizhou was inexplicably crazy, and he was crazy about being a bull's head.
Chapter completed!
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