Ye Fan drove a sports car in front of the rapid impact, although the pickup truck following behind did not catch up, it did not fall, and always maintained a distance of about fifty meters, which was already one hundred and two speeds, and the other party's pickup truck followed very easily. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Fan slowly reduced his speed, and the other party also slowed down, always following.

In order to avoid causing chaos in the urban area, Ye Fan has been running wildly on the unmanned road, at a bend, Ye Fan suddenly came to a drift, quickly reduced the speed, and the pickup truck behind was caught off guard, and directly overtook it, you know, fifty meters is a matter of blink of an eye for a car that is moving rapidly.

Ye Fan, who was left behind, observed it with a perspective eye, and couldn't help but gasp, this is a modified pickup truck, the exhaust cylinder of the engine is thicker than normal, and the engine is actually six-cylinder, although Ye Fan has no research on cars, but he knows that the more cylinders, the more fierce the engine.

A broken pickup truck actually uses such a bullish engine, you know, this engine can buy a car, and Ye Fan found that the frame of this car has traces of repair, and the internal structure of the car has also been damaged, which means that this car has had many fierce collisions.

Then Ye Fan focused on the parking space and the front of the car, the bumper of the front and the parking space were obviously specially treated and enlarged and thickened.

I rub!

Could it be that this car is specially prepared for crashes? Ye Fan boldly guessed, Zhu Bowei estimated that he often used this way to deal with competitors, and if he was hit by such a powerful pickup, he would have to be seriously injured if he did not die, no matter what the result was, the person who was hit could not continue to compete with Zhu Bowei.

"What a murderous method. Ye Fan gritted his teeth tightly, the cost of assassination in this way is much smaller, because even if he kills someone, as long as he says that it is not intentional and fakes it as a car accident scene, he will not be sentenced to a few years, as long as Zhu Bowei takes out a lot of money, he can easily find a large number of outlaws who serve.

Of course, many outlaws also have a high chance of dying in a crash, after all, it is a risky behavior that injures a thousand enemies and loses eight hundred.

Suddenly, the other party violently reduced his speed, learned Ye Fan's moves, and came to an elegant, more than 100 kilometers per hour, the driver who was not skilled at home at the corner, overestimated his strength, accompanied by the loud sound of tire friction, the pickup lost its balance, and the driver wanted to adjust It was too late, and he hit a big tree on the side of the road, and the strong impact force knocked the stout tree three times, and the front of the car with anti-collision steel beams was deformed.

Ye Fan slowly parked the car next to him, and after getting out of the car, Ye Fan walked over very vigilantly, the collision was so miserable, the whole car was scrapped, and the driver sitting in the cab was lying on the steering wheel, with blood on his head, and many injuries to his body, but there was still a faint breathing.

"You're really brain-dead. Ye Fan lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then said: "Zhu Bowei asked you to play with your life, you really came to play with your life?"

"If you don't even have an airbag, you dare to play with your life, you don't value your life too much. Ye Fan pulled down the deformed car door and threw it aside, and then checked the driver's injury again with a clairvoyant eye, his head was broken, and because he hit the windshield, it is estimated that there was a slight concussion, but don't underestimate the concussion, it is easy to die.

Fractured left arm, broken ribs, slightly ruptured spleen, and fractured left leg......

After checking the injury, Ye Fan couldn't help but gasp, it was so miserable, this guy was already very lucky if he didn't die on the spot.

Ye Fan first called the police, and then stood on the driver for a simple treatment, carefully put it on the ground, the whole process was very careful, to avoid broken bones and internal organs, some car accident scenes, many people just because they don't understand medicine, hurriedly dragged the injured out, resulting in a second injury.

After putting the injured person on the ground gently, Ye Fan soothed the bruising near the wound, and then massaged several important acupuncture points, and then, Ye Fan returned the broken bones to their places, and then stimulated the acupuncture points to speed up the self-healing of the wound.

One has no silver needles, and the other has no medicine, Ye Fan has no way to carry out the next step of treatment, and the best way for such a serious injury is to send it to the emergency room of the hospital, after dealing with these, Ye Fan sat next to him smoking a cigarette and waiting for the police.

The driver can't die, and the police want to find him to record a confession and find out the real murderer. On the other hand, Ye Fan believes that he has no right to deprive a person of his life, and should be handed over to the law to judge, except for those who have committed the most heinous crimes.

In less than a cigarette, the driver's breathing suddenly became short, Ye Fan's face suddenly sank, and he secretly said that it was not good, and after quickly scanning it with his clairvoyant eye, Ye Fan's face became even heavier, and the driver's spleen ruptured bleeding again.

At the scene of many car accidents, some people seem to be fine on the surface, at most some skin trauma, but in fact they have internal bleeding, this kind of invisible injury is the most terrible, easy to ignore, and the most likely to cause death.

"Am I repaying grievances with virtue?" Ye Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, stretched out his hand to hold down the position of the spleen, and accurately found out the Zutai Yin and Spleen meridians, from Zhou Rong acupoint to Yinbai acupoint, a total of 21 acupuncture points, according to the records in medical classics, Ye Fan's fingers were like flying, constantly tapping acupuncture points, in order to strengthen the effect, Ye Fan ran the little true qi in his body to his fingertips.

True Qi has great benefits to popularity, equivalent to innate qi, the only difference is that innate qi exists in people themselves, and it continues to decrease with age, and true qi is condensed by continuous cultivation, but the cultivation of true qi is too difficult, and it belongs to going against the sky, so even if Ye Fan has a super physique and strong comprehension ability, he has only cultivated a very small amount of true qi.

Although Ye Fan's true qi is scarce now, it is enough to stabilize the other party's injuries.

Ye Fan sat on the ground tired and panting, lit a cigarette, rested for a while, and after checking again, the driver's injuries had been stabilized, except for the spleen, although the other injuries were serious, but not enough to be fatal.

After some tossing, the driver who received timely treatment was no longer in danger of life.

“…… You...... Saved me. The driver slowly opened his eyes and found that there was a person sitting next to him, he turned his head slightly to take a look, and found that the other party was the object of his pursuit this time, Ye Fan. The driver, who was too excited, moved his body and almost screamed out in pain.

"Why did you save me?" The driver looked at Ye Fan with an incredulous expression, he couldn't understand that Ye Fan was the object of his pursuit, it stands to reason that he had a car accident, Ye Fan should have fallen into the well, but the result was just the opposite, Ye Fan not only did not fall into the well, but also saved him.

He just couldn't figure it out.

The driver, who had just turned around from the Ghost Gate, now had a big change in his mind, and at the moment of the crash, he found that death was close at hand.

Ye Fan took a puff of cigarette, and then said lightly: "Don't move, I just temporarily stabilized your injury, if you move, you will go to see the king of Hades." ”

"You...... Why are you saving me. The driver asked suspiciously, the voice was not very loud, just now because he was too excited, he pulled the wound, and the driver who was in pain almost screamed.

Ye Fan asked: "Are you brainless or lacking in heart? Zhu Bowei asked you to drive and hit me, and you hit me? You are a crime, do you know?"

"Who is Zhu Bowei?" The driver looked at Ye Fan suspiciously, with a heavy doubt on his face, as if he really didn't know who Zhu Bowei was?

Ye Fan was a little puzzled, wasn't it Zhu Bowei's personal order, so he asked, "Who arranged for you to kill me?"

"I'm not from Ninghai City, just look at the license plate number. The driver whispered.

"Well, Zhu Bowei is not Ninghai City. Ye Fan turned his head and looked at the license plate number, just now he was only observing the enemy, and he didn't pay attention to the license plate number.

"This is the license plate number of Jinling City, and Zhu Bowei is also from Jinling City. Ye Fan said in a deep voice.

The driver smiled bitterly: "The order I received in the afternoon asked me to lurk near the villa, saying that as long as I hit you, I don't need to be killed, I just need to hit the cripple." ”

"Who gave the order?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice, his face became very cold, if it wasn't Zhu Bowei who did it, then who else? And it's also from Jinling City, Jinling City is a strange city to Ye Fan, the scale is larger than Ninghai City, and there are many cattle people, but Ye Fan has no contact with them?

The driver smiled bitterly twice and said, "Big brother, it seems that your experience in mixing society is very shallow, how many of you can know the identity of the employer in our business? ”

"I ask you who gave the order? I know you won't know the identity of the employer, but I want to know who your boss is? Don't tell you, you're all alone, like pheasants on the side of the road. Ye Fan asked rhetorically.

The driver continued: "You really guessed it, that's what we do, usually we are strolling around on the side of the road, someone comes to ask, do you want to make money? ”

"You're one of those low-end killers. Ye Fan said thoughtfully.

"It's not a killer, we don't dare to kill, at most we just make small fights, help people collect accounts, help people fight and the like, we also take your kind of work. The driver said in a low voice, so far, he has nothing to keep, not to mention that Ye Fan also saved his life.