Chapter 467

Han Fei has driven a Hummer. The feeling of being high and steady is in line with human nature and people's hearts. Now, when you get into a truck, you have the same comfort, but you feel a little different. Looking at the speeding car outside the window, the Buddha giant overlooks all sentient beings.

Whether it's a smooth road or a bumpy country road, the heavy truck completely ignores it and easily passes by. The people sitting in the cab don't even feel it.

In the long cab, the position of the co pilot has been modified. Han Fei, one meter eight, lies down and curls up slightly. Just a light sleep.

Mu Tiezhu sat in his seat, and the cab immediately gave people a feeling of crowding and airtight.

"Cool!" Seeing the car leaving the kiln City, Han Fei felt a lot more secure. Lying in his position, Han Fei praised with satisfaction“ Brother mu, you truck drivers. How did you learn to drive? To tell you the truth, I can't even drive an ordinary car. "

Mu Tiezhu smiled and then said, "driving is like a woman. It doesn't look at her face and figure. It's just a feeling. When you sit in the cab, you feel that you are the car, you are the car, the car is you, as long as you try to find this feeling. Then it's much easier to drive! "

If the words are rough or not, Mu Tiezhu's words are also suitable for other occupations. Concentration and investment are the key to doing a good job.

"Oh!" After getting along for more than an hour, Han Fei found Mu Tiezhu very talkative. This is a middle-aged man like a hill. His mind can be delicate“ No wonder you shift gears and step on the brakes every time. The more rude other drivers do such things, the better. But you are cautious, as if you are afraid of hurting the truck! "

"Ha ha... Ha ha..."

Han Fei's comments made Mu Tiezhu laugh. They chatted with you and me. The truck broke through the darkness and galloped bravely to the highway.

The traffic around Yaocheng has only begun to be built in recent years. The entrance to the expressway is far from Yaocheng and takes more than an hour's drive. After talking about the topic, Mu Tiezhu focused on driving, while Han Fei narrowed his eyes and closed his eyes.

It's strange. Why are the little black spots so restless?

Close your eyes and feel the black spot in Dantian. Han Fei finds that it is bigger than before. This, Han Fei thought, should have something to do with the body absorbing the basaltic remains of the underground palace.

Since the appearance of small black spots, black spots will become extremely manic every time something bad happens. Tonight, after meeting Mu Tiezhu, this feeling appeared again.

However, we have been together for more than an hour, and Han Fei has observed it secretly. Mu Tiezhu should not know much Kung Fu except for his rough appearance and strong body. Judging from his speech and behavior, he doesn't seem to be a cunning man. If Mu Tiezhu is employed by Yaocheng people, he wants to calculate himself. Then he doesn't have to drive out of Yaocheng.

In this dark night, if Mu Tiezhu wants to do it himself, he doesn't have a good fruit cart.

If the danger does not come from Mu Tiezhu, it is others. But it's past zero. There are not many cars on the road. Where does the danger come from?

"Shit! These grandchildren are coming again! " Already on the high-speed ramp, the truck drove slowly. At this time, under the dim light, a roadblock was set in front. Mu Tiezhu patted the steering wheel with his big hand, and his mood became excited for a moment.

Hearing the sound of Mu Tiezhu beating the steering wheel, Han Fei quickly sat up straight. I saw a dozen people standing about five meters in front of the car, led by two traffic policemen wearing luminous vests.

It is illegal to set up a card to intercept on the high-speed ramp. Look at these people, they are completely confident and fearless. Except for two traffic policemen. The others were all dressed in the clothes of the assistant police, but a look at the faces of these people showed that they were not good people.

Is the danger not about yourself? The car is too big to go back on the winding ramp. Mu Tiezhu stopped the car and pulled the handbrake, but he didn't turn off the engine.

Those who intercepted in front seemed to have expected that Mu Tiezhu would stop and spread out lazily. The two traffic policemen headed by him came over.

"Shut down! Get off! " Two traffic policemen walked to the side of the truck from left to right, looked up and yelled at him. After seeing the traffic police, the knowledgeable driver will certainly be involved. However, if he starts now, Mu Tiezhu will certainly be involved. When chatting. Listen to Mu Tiezhu, his wife is pregnant with a second child and will give birth in two months. If Mu Tiezhu gets into trouble because of his recklessness, Han Fei will feel sorry.

"What are you! What qualifications do you TMD have to remind us to do? " The drunken man, just now with a smile on his face, looked ferocious and shouted at the next moment.

According to the past, this sudden roar made the driver kneel on the ground without fear, and his face must have turned white. However, Han Fei did not change his face in front of him!

The drunken middle-aged man was a little embarrassed. He pointed to Han Fei's arm and opened his palm to pinch Han Fei's throat.

The middle-aged man shot quickly. If he changed to someone else, he would be stuck in his neck and hit his back on the heavy carriage of the truck.

Han Fei was certainly not so stupid. With a smile, his body quickly took a step to the left and made way for a distance. This Dodge is extremely natural and not far fetched at all. Even if there are many people on the other side, it can't be seen that Han Fei knows Kung Fu.

"Ah -" the middle-aged man pinched the air when he had to get it. Because he drank some wine, he couldn't hold his palm and pressed it directly to the raised place of the carriage. Although the raised place is not as sharp as a nail, it is easy to pierce the palm pressed with all its strength. A terrible howl broke the night sky, and the bright red blood flowed along the palm and arm of the middle-aged man.

"Well, why are you hurt?" Han Fei turned his head and looked innocent“ I didn't touch you. You hurt your palm! "

The other three people who came together didn't have time to listen to Han Fei's sarcastic remarks and rushed up to ask the boss about his injury.

"Kill him!" The middle-aged man waved his arms, pushed away three people and roared orders. Footsteps came from a distance. Others waiting at the obstacle rushed to Han Fei!