Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Fan Dayong glanced at Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun gave him an affirmative look.

Fan Dayong gritted his teeth, and then two seconds later, he decisively gave up his position.

He chose to believe in Zhang Kun.

Because the passenger car rolls over, there are not many places to stand, which results in not many positions that can exert force in front of the two seats of the elderly, and only one person can barely stand.

So, even if two people want to work together, there is nowhere to do it.

After Fan Dayong gave up his position, Zhang Kun jumped down, stood in front of the two chairs, took a deep breath, and put his hands on the two chairs.

Then Zhang Kun inhaled sharply, and a wisp of heaven and earth vitality entered his mouth with Zhang Kun's inhalation, and then sank into his lower abdomen, Zhang Kun's eyes froze, and his hands instantly exerted force, and with a unique force, he acted the two chairs.

I saw that in an instant, the two chairs, which Fan Dayong could only shake slightly with all his strength, instantly separated the width of ten centimeters left and right.

At that moment, Fan Dayong was stunned.

But soon, he came to his senses, and then carefully helped the old man pull his right leg out of the crack.

The old man's right leg looked very seriously injured, and at the moment of pulling it out, his face instantly turned red with pain, but the old man seemed to know that this was a life-and-death situation, so he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

After the old man's right leg was pulled out, Zhang Kun slowly let go of the strength in his hand, and then saw the two chairs closed again.

"Let's go!" At this time, Fan Dayong didn't have time to shock Zhang Kun's strength, put the old man on his back, shouted at Zhang Kun, and then carefully stepped on the chair towards the broken glass window.

Zhang Kun followed behind him, holding the old man's body with both hands.

The two walked to the window, Zhang Kun climbed out of the window first, and stood outside to answer, while Fan Dayong tried to help the old man's body and lean out.

The two of them carefully sent the old man out of the window.

Carefully placing the old man on the "roof of the car", Zhang Kun came to the window again, and was about to jump down, when Fan Dayong inside said angrily.

"What are you doing when you come back, go quickly, send the old man over first, and leave it to me here." ”

While speaking, Fan Dayong stared at Zhang Kun with red eyes, and this time, Fan Dayong did not back down at all.

Looking at Fan Dayong's appearance at this time, Zhang Kun had a calm face, but in the end he was not verbose, nodded, turned around and walked towards the old man next to him, and hugged the old man horizontally to his chest.

The old man's leg was indeed broken, and in the case of one leg, it was impossible to jump off the "roof" by himself.

Seeing this scene, Fan Dayong showed a smile on his face, nodded, and then resolutely turned around and ran quickly in the direction of the driver's seat at the front of the car.

When he came to the front of the car, sure enough, at the door, the driver was motionless and fell to the ground unconscious.

At the moment of the car accident, the front of the bus collided with the big tanker, and under that impact, the front of the bus was directly broken in half, and the driver sitting in the front of the car was hit at that moment, which caused him huge trauma, and even fainted directly.

Fan Dayong squatted down and checked the driver's breathing, pulse and heartbeat, fortunately, although the driver's face was covered with blood and looked very scary, his heartbeat and breathing were still there, at least he was not dead.

Fan Dayong didn't say a word, grabbed the driver with both hands, carried it on his back, and then carefully ran towards the window with broken glass behind him.

After coming to the glass window, Fan Dayong stepped on the seat on the side of the seat, and tried his best to lift the unconscious driver up and send him out of the window.

However, this time Fan Dayong did not go well.

Because the bus rolled over, there were not many places to really settle in the bus, and the row of seats near the exit window had no place for Fan Dayong to stay, so Fan Dayong could only stand on the seat on the other side.

And in that place, there was a distance of nearly two meters near the window, and Fan Dayong held the unconscious driver and tried to send it up, but it was always close.

Seeing the driver dangling through the exit window, but he couldn't send it out, Fan Dayong took a deep breath and tried his best to send the driver up again, but failed again.

Fan Dayong was exhausted in one breath, exhausted, and the driver's body slowly lowered down again.

But at this moment, suddenly a hand reached out of the window and grabbed the driver's clothes.

Fan Dayong was stunned for a moment, and then saw Zhang Kun who came out of the window at some point, his face changed suddenly, and he was about to open his mouth to shout angrily, but when he saw Zhang Kun carrying the driver's clothes and was about to pull up, Fan Dayong suddenly took a sharp breath, and then assisted to go up.

This time, the driver finally managed to pull on the "roof".

Without the burden of the driver, Fan Dayong jumped slightly, grabbed the edge of the window with both hands, and then jumped up and walked out of the window easily.

On the "roof", Fan Dayong looked at Zhang Kun next to him, and was about to say a few words angrily, but Zhang Kun directly didn't give him a chance to speak.

"Let's go!"

In a word, Zhang Kunheng held the unconscious driver in front of his chest, and then jumped off the "roof".

Fan Dayong, who saw this scene, suddenly opened his mouth wide.

He hadn't seen how Zhang Kun took the old man down before, but, just for him, there was no problem with jumping three or four meters by himself, but if he wanted to jump with a person, he would never be able to do it.

He rushed to the edge, and when he saw Zhang Kun landing unscathed, and even the driver in his arms was still steady, Fan Dayong was dumbfounded.

However, Fan Dayong quickly came back to his senses, and also jumped off the "roof" of the car, and then saw the old man lying on the ground under the car.

Fan Dayong suddenly glared at Zhang Kun fiercely, and remembered that Zhang Kun didn't listen to orders or commands just now, and didn't send the old man to a safe place first, but returned it again without authorization.

Although it helped him a lot because of this, otherwise he would have to work a lot hard to bring the driver out alone, but this kind of behavior of not obeying orders and not listening to commands is not brave, but stupid in Fan Dayong's opinion.

The big oil tank next to it has begun to leak oil, and the front of the bus was crashed into that, just now when he was saving the driver, he even saw that some lines in the front of the car were still flashing electric sparks.

As soon as a spark flashes to the side of the tank, it can explode at any time.

In this case, it is natural to be able to save one first.

However, putting the old man here, although it is behind the bus, is so close to the big oil tank that there is no safe area at all.

In the event that a large oil tank explodes, then the result is that one person will not be saved, not to mention, but two will be hitched.

This is Fan Dayong's understanding, if he is lucky enough to be able to save two people, it is naturally best, but if an accident occurs on the way to the rescue, he fails to save the driver, and even sacrifices himself, but if he can save one, at least it is not a loss.

In this kind of thinking and understanding, he was very angry at Zhang Kun's approach.

In case the big oil tank explodes in advance, and Zhang Kun fails to save the old man, and even has to stick himself again, then what is the point of their series of actions?

So Fan Dayong glared at Zhang Kun angrily and was about to roar.

At this time, I saw Zhang Kun next to him suddenly change his face, picked up the unconscious driver in his arms and turned around and ran quickly into the distance.

"Let's go!" Zhang Kun yelled.

I saw that at the front of the bus, at the crash site, a trace of orange electric spark flashed, and then, a blue point of light slowly jumped to the side, which had penetrated into the gasoline next to the bus.

I saw that after a slight pause, a wisp of flame appeared out of thin air.