"Miss, it's useless!" Xu Bo's voice was already desperate: "You go quickly, it's dangerous now!"

Ye Zhenzhen didn't reply, and pulled the car door hard, but it didn't have any effect at all.

At her feet, the gasoline stains leaking from the oil tank were getting bigger and bigger, and they were about to spread to her feet, and the smell was disgusting!

Ye Zhenzhen calmed down from his anxiety and told himself to be calm, he must be calm, otherwise he would definitely not be able to solve the problem.

In this car accident ten years ago, she was young and ignorant, and she didn't know how to respond, so she could only sit back and watch the tragedy happen.

Now back to the starting point of the nightmare, she is no longer the pampered girl who doesn't know the world, and she won't let her life repeat the mistakes of the past!

Uncle Xu, she must be saved!

It's too late!

Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly opened the rear compartment, found the hammer, and then ran back to the BMW and smashed the glass window open.

Ignoring the scratches, she reached straight in and finally opened the car door.

The white fingers were immediately dripping with blood, but she didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

This kind of scratch, if it was me ten years ago, I would definitely cry out in pain.

However, ten years later, the suffering she has suffered has already made her enough to ignore these "small injuries".

Then, without hesitation, she punctured the air bag, grabbed Xu Bo's arm, and tried to drag him out.

At this time—

A long motorcade came rapidly from the end of the road, all black Land Rovers, revealing a kind of oppressive mystery.

The convoy noticed that there seemed to be a car accident ahead, and the driver of the lead car picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Leo, there is a car accident ahead, do you need to change lanes?"

On the extended Bentley of the penultimate car of the convoy, in the co-pilot's seat, a middle-aged man in a black suit with a white flower on his chest picked up the walkie-talkie and muttered: "Does it affect the passage?"

"Both cars are crooked on the side of the road, and it doesn't matter!" said the driver of the lead car.

"Then don't change the route, we can't delay the trip!" After the man in the suit finished speaking, he put the intercom in front of the car, life and death, these people have long looked down on it, and they don't think there is any need to care about this kind of thing.

After saying that, he looked at the back seat of the carriage, and the man in black sitting by the window was still like an ice sculpture, as if nothing in front of him had attracted his attention.

The sun poured through the car window, but it didn't melt the chill on his body in the slightest, and his perfect facial features seemed to be carved by ice blades, without a trace of heat.

All around him seemed to be frozen. Even his eyes just kept looking out the window indifferently, as if they had never blinked.

He also had white flowers pinned to his breast pocket, just like all the men in the convoy.

The only difference is his right arm, which carries a piece of filial piety cloth with a black background and embroidered with white filial piety, which is shocking.

Suddenly—

The convoy ahead seems to have changed.

"Squeak—"

"Squeak————

The sharp sound of brakes came and went, cutting through the sky.

The black Land Rover team all braked suddenly, and although the situation was sudden, the distance between the cars was not messed up in the slightest.

In front of the convoy, there was a young girl who suddenly rushed out. White clothes, floral skirts, open arms to stop there.

Under the bangs of Qi Qi, there are exquisite facial features. But the most striking thing is her eyes, black like the darkest night, obviously cold and lonely, but emitting a lightning-like light, as if it can break through the darkness, resolute and hot.

The window of the front car of the convoy was rolled down suddenly, and the driver yelled at her: "You are looking for death!"

"Please, can you help save people?!" Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly ran to the car window, looked anxiously at the people in the car, and begged.

She really couldn't pull Xu Bo out, because the front of the car was the most deformed, and his whole person was almost stuck in it.

Hearing the sound of the car engine behind her, she thought of coming over to stop the car.

"What's going on?!" The walkie-talkie in front of the driver suddenly came with a cold question: "Didn't you just say that it won't affect the traffic?!"

"Someone suddenly rushed out to stop the car, saying that he wanted to help!" the driver quickly said into the intercom.

"What do you help, at most help call the police, naturally the traffic police will come to deal with it!" The voice in the walkie-talkie sounded very impatient.

"Please, just help get people out of the car, it won't take long! Please, I don't have enough strength on my own!" Ye Zhenzhen pleaded bitterly, she had already seen that the car was full of young men, all in black suits, with white flowers pinned to their chests, and the atmosphere looked a little strange, but she really had no other way.

The driver of the lead car was a little hesitant.

"Nail, your brain is in water, hurry up and drive, and someone will stop you and hit it directly!" The voice of the walkie-talkie became stern and came directly into Ye Zhenzhen's ears.