When Wang Le, who was sitting in the back seat, was thinking in his heart that after the competition with Hu Qian, he would have to go back to Feicheng to deal with the company's mountains of copywriting, and felt a headache, suddenly! Wang Le, who was sitting in the back seat, felt that the sky was spinning after the competition with Hu Qian was finished.

"it!"

As soon as Wang Le's eyes opened, he saw that the taxi he was sitting in had deviated from the original route, and the body was being pushed sideways against a yellow Lamborghini, which was pushed sideways and hit the big tree on the side of the road.

Seeing this situation, Wang Le's heart was trampled and galloped by 100,000 grass and mud horses in an instant, all muddy!

It's rare to get in a taxi and be hit by someone, and it's a Lamborghini!

This luck is really back, Wang Dashao feels that he has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes before he encountered this kind of thing.

"Bang!"

The whole process was just a blink of an eye, Wang Le couldn't react to jumping out of the car, and the Lamborghini hit the middle of the right side of the taxi, and under its inertia, it had already pushed the car and hit the big tree on the road, making a violent impact sound.

Fortunately, Wang Le and the driver were both sitting on the left side of the car, and they were not hit by the Lamborghini that hit the right side of the car for the first time, avoiding injury.

When the left rear door of the taxi hit the big tree head-on, under the friction of inertial resistance, the speed was actually much smaller, and Wang Le also dodged it in time to avoid injury.

It's just that Wang Le's forehead was accidentally scratched by a protruding piece of car iron, and blood flowed.

At this time, the rear doors on the left and right sides have been deformed, the left side is blocked by a large tree, and there is a small piece of Lamborghini on the right side of the car to press, and the driver sitting in front has passed out, and the front of the car has begun to smoke.

The sudden situation in front of him made Wang Le no longer care about the wound on his head, and raised his big foot and kicked the deformed car door on the right.

Under the vigorous kicking of two feet, the deformed car door was directly kicked open by Wang Le, and the Lamborghini who was against the car door also stepped back, finally allowing Wang Dashao to get out of the car.

Wang Le, whose face was already covered in blood, got out of the car, and then kicked the front of the deformed Lamborghini with a big kick as if venting his anger!

"the mud horse, what kind of car are you driving?!"

Wang Dashao roared depressedly, and at the same time did not dare to delay, opened the taxi driver's door again, picked up the driver who was already unconscious from the car, and then carefully put it on the sidewalk on the side of the road.

After careful inspection, the driver did not suffer any injuries except for his cheek being cut by glass, and at most he was concussed and unconscious.

"What the hell do you ask Lao Tzu to drive, and I want to ask what kind of car you drive!?"

Just when Wang Le was checking the driver, he heard someone scolding behind him.

Squatting next to the driver, Wang Le, whose face was covered with scarlet blood, looked very hideous, and after hearing the shout, his eyes flashed with a coldness and he stood up, turning his voice to look at the other party.

I saw a young man with a red face, bloodshot eyes, a pair of dark circles under his eyes, about the same age as himself, with a shaved Moxican hairstyle, clenching his fists angrily.

Wang Le frowned, and the anger in his eyes flashed, because the other party was very drunk, obviously drunk driving, it seemed that he was still hungover, and he drank all night.

"****-you, what the are you looking at, the car I just bought was crashed!"

"This is a global limited edition, do you know how much it costs? Eight million!"

"You bastard is in trouble, you are in a big situation, and you can't afford to lose yourself if you sell yourself!"

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The young man with Moxi's head shaved roared and cursed like a cannon, and there was a lot of English swear words mixed with it, which made Wang Le laugh angrily.

Not to mention right or wrong, he Wang Le is a passenger, not a driver!

Now the driver is still lying on the ground unconscious!

How did you find him Wang Le's head???

"Don't run away!"

"Hey, in this Forty-Nine City, you can't run if you want to. ”

The young man sneered and warned Wang Le, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Except for roaring and swearing at the beginning, Wang Le didn't speak again from beginning to end, because scolding a drunk was simply an insult to himself!

At this time, Wang Le's white short-sleeved shirt was all covered with blood, so he had to take it off, and at the same time found a bottle of mineral water from the crashed taxi and washed the blood off his face.

Wang Le's physique is very strong, and there is no longer blood flowing out of the wound on his forehead at this time.

After doing all this, Wang Le thought that since the other party could drive a Lamborghini, and then look arrogant and stupid, it would definitely be either rich or expensive.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Wang Le also took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Isn't it just compared to the background, Wang Dashao is very confident that these four nine cities, with the Mu family and his father-in-law Xiao Yuanfang, even if he can't rank first, he is still in the top three!

When Wang Le called Mu Xiyan and said that he had been in a car accident on the way, Miss Mu was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly asked where the crash occurred and the approximate situation.

Knowing that Wang Le was not injured, Mu Xiyan was relieved, and then said that she would take Chen Sheng to the scene and let him deal with it.

When Wang Le hung up the phone, not only the traffic police's car came, but also four luxury cars drove to the scene of the accident.

"Brothers, it's him, beat Lao Tzu, beat him hard, beat him to death!"

The young man with Moxican's haircut, after seeing someone in the four cars getting down, pointed at Wang Le and shouted fiercely, turning a blind eye to the three traffic policemen who came to the scene, and did not shy away from it at all.

Immediately, he saw the reinforcements supporting the young man, and he didn't want to rush straight to Wang Le.

Several of them even opened the back compartment and took out baseball bats, iron rods and other murder weapons, which made Wang Le's face suddenly look bad.

At the same time, there was also a reinforcement who got out of the car, walked directly to the three traffic policemen, and said a few words. A very familiar look.

Then I saw the three traffic policemen running away from afar, busy clearing the traffic jam caused by the car accident.

The young man with Moxican's hairstyle, seeing that Wang Le didn't run away when he was about to be beaten, couldn't help but mock: "Let you pretend to be 'forced, you won't know how to die' when you die later, hum!"

Immediately, more than a dozen people with murder weapons in their hands, like hungry wolves, viciously pounced on Wang Le, who was like a lonely lamb!

As a result, the image imagined by the young man who did not have a mohican head was even more unexpected than the crowd of onlookers on the roadside...