Author: Su Zhishui MACHINE TRANSLATION

Yan Jun quickly came back to his senses and dodged gracefully at the bend. At the same time, he did not let go of the brakes. He flung his entire car backwards, wanting to completely shake off the motorcade and drive in the opposite direction!

However, this intention was quickly discovered by the motorcade. They collectively slowed down, coupled with Yan Qing’s pincer attack from behind, and directly knocked Yan Jun’s car down the slope!

At a height of nearly ten meters, after a bout of dizziness, Yan Jun’s car completely flipped over and fell down the slope!

Yan Qing curled his lips in satisfaction and smiled malevolently. “FIGHT WITH ME! I’ll play you to death! ”

Then, he took another look before driving the car down, wanting to find out what was going on.

At the bottom of the slope.

The silver Maybach was covered in wounds all over its body. There were many dents on its skin, and its territory was facing the sky. Three of the four wheels were spinning slowly in solitude, and one of the wheels had already flown off to God knows where.

The body of the car began to emit smoke, and the fuel tank was also broken. Drip, drip, drip, drip, oil began to seep out.

Inside the car.

The white airbag had long been ejected, firmly fixing Yan Jun’s body on the car seat to avoid a second injury.

But even so, a large amount of blood still flowed down from his forehead… …

The roll just now had injured the back of his head.

But fortunately, he did not faint on the spot and still retained a trace of consciousness.

He seemed to hear his own rough breathing and… “Buzz Buzz Buzz… ” …

He struggled to raise his eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Finally, in a corner of the car, he saw the lonely cell phone lying on the side.

The cell phone’s screen had been smashed, but he could still barely see the caller ID.

The three words “Xia Jinqi” came into view.

He raised his hand with all his might, his fingertip stained with blood, desperately trying to swipe the answer module… …

But no matter how hard he tried, he could not touch the three words that were so close to him.

However, his vision started to blur, and his breathing became weaker and weaker… …

Finally, at the moment when his last bit of strength was exhausted, his hand fell weakly.

Ah Jin… …

Wait for me… …

What followed was endless darkness and sinking.

Yan Qing’s car quickly arrived.

He got out of the car and quickly walked to Yan Jun’s car. He carefully looked at it for a long time and finally smiled in satisfaction.

His entire body was stained with black smoke, soaking his heart and soul.

Just like at this moment, the bloodthirsty and sinister smile on his face twisted everything. “Yan Jun, don’t blame me. If you want to blame, blame yourself for having too much… ”

Just as he finished speaking, someone followed behind him. “President, let’s go. If we’re seen by others, we’re afraid of causing trouble. ”

Yan Qing heard this and turned around to get into the car with a cold snort.

Falling from such a high place, even if he did not die, he would still lose half his life. Moreover, in this wilderness, it was not certain if he would be discovered by others!

The fuel tank was also cracked. Perhaps in a while, he might even explode along with people.

A line of five cars quickly left.

The remaining Yan Jun who was unconscious in the car.

There was also the mobile phone that was scattered beside his hand, vibrating non-stop… …

The cold wind was bleak, sweeping up the dust on the ground, dancing in the lonely air.

In the silence, a Red Audi suddenly drove over from the road in the distance.

The driver drove the car and casually glanced at the hillside. He was surprised to find a car that had flipped over.

He looked at the rearview mirror and said, “Miss, there seems to be a car accident in front. ”

Fan Yufei, who was fiddling with her short hair in the back seat with a small mirror, took a look and her body suddenly trembled. “that… is Yan Jun’s car? ”