Sun Dacheng was a little sad. Seeing that the business was blind, he didn't make a penny, but he even got into a tricycle.

He didn't dare to say too badly. Although he had the amulet of the elderly, the young man in front of him was likely to have the gold medal of avoiding death from the psychopathy.

Sun Dacheng looked at Han Yue and reminded himself to speak more tactfully.

"Little brother, I think you really love the career of bicycle repair."

"But the development of this career has encountered a bottleneck and no longer had its former glory."

Han Yue glanced at him, "What do you want to say?"

"Brother, it's not easy for me to repair my car shop. Although I don't make money by this, I can live by collecting rent. But this is my first business today and I have to receive money."

"This is the rule of our industry. I feel embarrassed to ask her for money. I won't charge you for the use of tools anymore."

Sun Dacheng pointed to the tricycle with only one pedal left, "You discount the price of that tricycle and pay me."

Han Yue didn't say nonsense, and took out thirty dollars, "I only have thirty."

Sun Dacheng looked at Han Yue and stopped talking. After a stalemate, he still took the money. After all, he was old and old, so he couldn't be angry with the lunatic. Besides, he didn't lack this little money. He had so many houses to collect rent. He also came out to repair cars every day, just to have fun...

Han Yue pointed to the wheel hub hanging on the crooked tree, "Give me that too."

Sun Dacheng is speechless, you are still thinking about this in love...

"Every, everybody, everybody, I just think you really love this industry and make friends." As he said that, he solemnly handed the rusty wheel hub without the tires to Han Yue.

His expression suddenly became very serious, as if he was handing over a sacred symbol, "Little brother, I have used this wheel as a sign for eight years. I hope you can make good use of it. The future of the car repair business depends on you young people..."

While Sun Dacheng was chattering, a loud noise came from the elevated road in the distance, and smoke and dust were flying.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Crash!"

First there were a series of loud noises, then there were brakes, whistles and screams.

"Damn!"

"Ah! It's a bridge!"

"Help!"

When Han Yue heard the noise, he glanced at the waaagh value, 240 points. This was contributed by Guan Xiaoyu and Sun Dacheng during the repair and modification just now.

He picked up a metal stick and ran towards the place where the sound came.

When you encounter an accident, you will rush to the scene as soon as possible. This is the style of green skin.

Well, joining in the fun is also a human hobby.

When Sun Dacheng saw Han Yue running away, he shouted: "Little brother, wait for me!"

He rode an electric bike but couldn't catch up with Han Yue. Sun Dacheng sighed in his heart, fortunately he didn't have a conflict with this little brother, this was simply a beast...

Starting from the repair shop, passing through a 100-meter-long street, you will reach the main road, which is the outer ring elevated road of Jianghai City.

Han Yue rushed to the sidewalk next to the elevated road with a metal stick at an inhuman speed.

There was a mess here, with a loud sound. Onlookers were watching the collapsed viaduct, and no one noticed Han Yue's arrival.

This is a single-column bridge with a beam-type overpass. The bridge deck, about fifty meters long, breaks away from the piers and the entire section is overturned. The main beam is not broken, the bridge deck is intact, and the overturned overpass still maintains its original shape. On the outside of the bridge deck, there are two rolling towing trucks.

Han Yue was a little disappointed. It turned out that there was an accident that he thought there was a battle breaking out here.

His slender arms were covered with blue veins, and his muscles expanded and pumped blood due to high excitement, and the desire for battle was almost nowhere to be placed. Under the desperate suppression of that part of the human personality, Han Yue did not go wild.

He looked at the metal rod in his hand, "I can't fight yet, I want...what is the use of this iron rod?"

His eyes returned to a little clear-headed and he heard the discussions of people around him.

"It seems that someone is pressing under the bridge."

"Yes, it seems there are several cars and one bike."

"I also saw a little girl being pressed down here."

"Oh, it's probably dangerous."

When Han Yue heard this, he had a bad premonition, "Bicycle? Little girl?"

I heard the man patting his chest, as if he had survived the disaster, "Yes, when I was just waiting for red and green, I saw the girl riding a bicycle. I thought her car was very funny, but it started slowly. Otherwise, I might have been pressed under the bridge."

Han Yue was shocked. He was not sighing, which one is the impermanence of life, the sudden accident, tomorrow or the accident, will come first.

He felt, "She is too weak. She has only ridden a hundred meters for such a long time?"

Han Yue walked towards the collapse of the viaduct with a metal stick.

Someone behind him was shouting: "Hey! Young man! There is danger there, come back soon, wait for the police and firefighters to deal with it."

Han Yue ignored it. He felt that this weak girl was pressed under the overturned bridge and he should have a responsibility.

When changing the car by herself, she pays too much attention to sturdiness and durability. If she should be faster, maybe she can avoid it.

He wanted to go and see if he could rescue her.

There are huge concrete blocks and collapsed telephone poles in front.

Han Yue's muscles were bulging, and with a much stronger force than ordinary people, he moved the concrete blocks and telephone poles that were blocking the way away.

The onlookers made "hiss" sounds one after another, and the anxious atmosphere at the scene suddenly heated up.

They saw a slender, even thin young man easily moved hundreds of kilograms of stones and telephone poles.

"Damn? Such a great deal of strength?"

"Is this the Hulk? So awesome!"

"You are blind, he is neither green nor huge. This is clearly Superman."

Sun Dacheng, who came on an electric bike, was even more stunned and filled with fear. "Fortunately, he admitted his conscience was timely. It seemed that he was very mentally ill, so this statement was quite reasonable."

Han Yue came to the collapsed bridge. Although he could not see the situation below, he was sure that the short-haired girl named Guan Xiaoyu was below.

Because he could sense the car he had modified, this was the skill he had when he was still a tin Korean, and the perception and connection between the machinery.

Han Yue's slender hands touched the bridge deck composed of concrete, steel bars and asphalt. His white fingers were deeply inserted into the concrete. Han Yue gritted his teeth, exerted force all over his body, his muscles were congested, his blue veins were raised, and the asphalt road surface under his feet was stepped into two pits...

The crowd around him made incredible screams.

"Damn it! What is he doing!"

"Is he crazy? He actually wants to push the viaduct?"

"Brother! Although you are strong, I call you Superman, but you are not really Superman."

Han Yue's throat made a beast-like roar, the blood vessels on his neck were raised, and his handsome face was red. He used all his strength.

But the collapsed bridge deck did not move at all.

The onlookers actually breathed a long sigh of relief. Their mood was very complicated. On the one hand, they hoped that the trapped people under the bridge would be rescued, and on the other hand, they really couldn't believe that this young man could move the collapsed bridge like Superman.

Fortunately, things are still within the scope of explanation that common sense can explain. They do not exceed their past cognition.

No one laughed at Han Yue for being overestimated at this time. They had seen Han Yue's power far beyond ordinary people. They regarded Han Yue's behavior at this time as being careless and confused.

"The person this young man cares about is being pushed down, so it is understandable that he is emotional for a moment. It's normal for human nature..."

Han Yue bent over, supported his hands on his knees, and gasped heavily.

Due to excessive force, his muscles were injured and his wrists were dislocated. He overestimated his strength. If it were during the Iron Korean period, he would have been able to easily move the collapsed viaduct.

My body is too weak now.

Han Yue was not ready to give up. He just heard a slight sob under the bridge deck, which proved that the weak girl was still alive!

"I should have thought of using tools for a long time. I have never been a barbarian who relies on muscles to make money. Making machinery and tools is the direction I am good at."

Han Yue straightened up, frowned slightly, and he began to think, and a layer of green light appeared on his body.
Chapter completed!