"Sizzle......"

This is a section of a winding road, a pink Lamborghini rolled over in front of the rock wall on the side, the front of the car hit the rock wall has been completely deformed, and the body is also damaged to varying degrees.

Wisps of white smoke continued to emerge from the cracks in the hood, making a "sizzling" sound, and the chassis of the car that was exposed sideways due to the rollover also continued to ooze a liquid that I don't know if it was gasoline or something else, dripping down on the somewhat cracked road floor, forming a puddle.

"Bang! bang......"

Suddenly, there was a crashing sound from the side of the car that had changed from the car to the side that had changed to face up.

I don't know what kind of collision it was, but the upward side of the car was also badly damaged, especially the rear half, even the part with the door handle was completely recessed, and the window glass was cracked with several cobweb-like cracks, and the situation in the car was completely unclear.

With the sound of the crash, the doors shook slightly, and some fine shards of glass on the window glass were also shaken.

But no matter how loud and loud the noise became, the door still only vibrated and never opened, as if it had been stuck.

After a moment, as if realizing that he was doing useless work, the noise suddenly stopped, but after about a few seconds of silence.

"Smack!!"

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a right hand with a little blood stained on the sleeve of the shirt held a metal statue, and smashed the car window with a vicious momentum, and a whole arm stretched out directly from the car, and glass slag splashed everywhere!

"Bang dang!"

After smashing the car window, the hand directly threw the statue in his hand forward without paying attention, and then ignored the glass slag that had been laid on the car door, and quickly groped around while vigorously sweeping it away, as if looking for the door handle.

After about three or four seconds of fumbling, the hand easily touched the door handle that had been recessed, and immediately grabbed it with his fingers and slammed it upwards with force.

"Click. ”

There was a soft sound at the bolt, but the door didn't open.

As if to anticipate this situation, the hand did not pull in anger, but maintained this posture of opening the door, and after a few more seconds of silence, the door suddenly sounded even more violently than before!

"Bang!!bang!......"

The violent impact hit the already imperfect door with a "bang". Under such strong force, the hand was also pulled and pulled, but the palm was still firmly gripping the door handle. Although in such a cold day, the low temperature outside the car has made the bare skin of this hand begin to turn white, and even the slight blood marks on the palm of the hand when he smashed the car window just now no longer ooze blood beads, as if the wound has solidified.

"Bang !!"

Finally, after a dozen bangs, the door opened as a thigh in a black suit pants and black leather shoes kicked out of the car.

"Ha, ha......"

A few heavy gasps rang out from inside the car, and at the same time several white hot gases rose from the car, and the right hand slid weakly through the window hole into the car, and the leg that had just looked very vigorous was also weakly resting on the edge of the door. For a moment, all that remained was the heavy wheezing sound and the soft sound of white smoke coming out.

In this way, after about five minutes, there was movement in the car again.

The outstretched leg shook and clamped the edge of the door to the chassis with the crook of the leg, and at the same time, the right hand stretched out again, swept the door around the edge, swept away the glass slag, and then put the palm of the hand on it, and used his hands and feet together to support it.

The next moment, a young man with his head bowed and an embarrassed image struggled to get out of the car, and then sat on the body with the help of his side.

"Ahem, ahem!"

In the process of coming out, the man's chest rose and fell, and several violent coughs suddenly sounded in his mouth, which seemed to involve a wound, even after sitting on the body, the cough still couldn't stop, but fortunately, after a while, he finally gradually eased up, and his right hand was on the body to support the upper body and gasp for white air.

It was only at this time that people began to pay attention to some of the conditions in this man.

He wore a white shirt on the top, black suit pants and leather shoes on the bottom, the jacket and tie were gone, and even the white shirt that should have been ironed was crumpled everywhere, and there were even shocking stains of blood in a few places.

And his posture is also a little strange, with only his right arm as a support, supporting his upper body that leans back slightly, and his left arm hanging down in an unnatural position, limply resting on the side of the door.

As for the man's face, it was because his head was hanging down all the time and his hair was messy, so he couldn't see it really, and he could only see some shiny glass slag in his hair, and a large patch of blood red that could be faintly glimpsed between the messy, low-hanging hair!

A few minutes after the man got out of the car, his breathing calmed down and seemed to ease, so he tilted his head, as if to begin to look around.

After a while, it seemed that he also realized that the current situation was not very good, and began to lower his head, as if to observe the situation of the car, thinking about how to go down.

After a few more seconds, the man moved.

With some difficulty, he pulled his other leg out of the car, and began to move a little bit towards the rear of the car with one hand and two legs - probably seeing the puddle under the car, and not intending to jump directly from it.

The man's movements were not fast, it could even be said to be very slow, but it was very smooth, and there was no pause in between, only a slight pause at the rear of the car, but it didn't stay long, he looked at the height slightly, and then directly stretched out his legs first, then propped up his body a little, and finally pushed his right hand and fell down the half-slip along the shell.

"Boom. ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

The man slumped to the ground, his back against the back of the car. In the end, although he was cushioned in this way, the whole person still fell to the ground solidly, as if he was involved in the injury again, which immediately caused a cough.

"Hah...... Ha ......"

After coughing for a while, the man quieted down, leaning back against the back of the car, his chest slowly rising and falling, and a slight gasp came from his mouth, but other than that, not even a finger moved, as if the series of movements just now had exhausted all his strength.

In this way, as the minutes and seconds passed, even the wheezing gradually faded away, and the man sat quietly, except for the fact that his chest was still heaving to prove that he was still alive, he felt more like a statue of dead silence.

However, after some time, the man suddenly moved, and he struggled to hold on to the ground, and stood up a little shaky. This series of movements did not go from slight to large, but suddenly and directly, as if a sleeping beast had suddenly turned over and woke up from its rest.

At this moment, the man's head was no longer lowered, he raised his head and looked at everything around him with a blank gaze, and the faint morning sun cast on his face, reflecting it clearly.

Half of his face was covered with blood, and his messy bangs were wilting against his forehead, and there were still beads of blood oozing from between his hair, pooling into drops of blood, down the corners of his eyes, his lips, and finally from his chin.

On his cheeks, there were a few shiny slags, his lips were pale and frighteningly chapped, and a pair of good-looking eyes squinted subconsciously from time to time, as if his vision was a little blurry, and the gaze in his eyes was unconscious and dazed. And this kind of confusion turned into a deeper confusion after the man saw everything around him clearly.

The road the man was on was halfway up the mountain, and in front of him was a misty mountain in the distance, and everything on the road was surprisingly simple.

Except for the Lamborghini that the man just climbed out of. , there are only traces of tires in a mess. Among the tire marks in this place, two are the most conspicuous, it appears in the middle of the road, obviously a sharp turn, but the direction it turns leads to a wide gap in the guardrail on the side of the road that seems to have been crashed!

"Boom...... Boom ......"

The man subconsciously walked towards the gap, his body was a little shaky, his arms were hanging down to his sides as if weak, his brows were furrowed together from time to time, his eyes were squinting and trying to look ahead, and his steps were very heavy, not so much walking as rubbing on the ground.

After moving slowly for some distance, the man stood still four or five paces ahead of the gap, his eyes wandering between the shocking gaps in the guardrail and the car marks on the ground, a dazed face that bordered on expressionless.

"I ...... Who am I?......"

His lips seemed to move slightly unconsciously, and finally, only a faint and hoarse voice seemed to be whispering unconsciously from his mouth.

"Boom !!"

"Bang!!"

However, before the man could recover from the chaotic state, a huge explosion suddenly sounded behind him, and in the next moment, an irresistible force drove him forward and fell sharply, and he could fall in front of the gap, and then forward, there was a cliff as high as a hundred meters.

At the moment of falling to the ground, the man's head slammed into the ground, and his consciousness fell into darkness in the next second......

……

……

"Sha ~ Ka, I have inspected the accident vehicle, it has been completely damaged, and it is currently uncertain whether the black box of the vehicle is in good condition......"

"Sha~Ka, received ......"

At the foot of the mountain, there are seven or eight cars parked, and the roof lights of the police cars are flashing red and blue alternately, which is very conspicuous in the sky that is almost dusk.

Of course, not only police cars, but also several broadcast vehicles with logos printed on their bodies.

Halfway up the mountain, several photographer-like people stood on the downhill road not far from the highway with their cameras, pointing their cameras at the male or female reporters in front of them, and occasionally turning their cameras to the scene of the accident uphill.

"This morning, on a winding mountain road from Seoul to Jeonju......"

"At present, judging from the scene, it is not certain whether it is a criminal case for the time being......

"According to the information obtained so far, one of the parties is a young man, and the identity of the owner of the other car has not yet been determined......

……

"Judging from the scene of the accident, it seems that a car in the accident crashed into the guardrail and crashed into the cliff. It is worth noting that according to the CCTV of the police checking the rest of the highway, it was preliminarily determined that the identity of one of the parties, that is, the owner of the crashed vehicle, turned out to be Mr. Kim Ji-woong, the elder brother of Kim Tae-yeon, the leader of the Girls' Generation squadron of the national group. ”

"At present, the nature of the whole accident is unknown, the cause, process and responsible party are not clear, and the police are further investigating. We will continue to follow up on the report and broadcast the follow-up content for the audience. ”

"Above. ”

MBC News, Park Jung-ah broadcast. ”

A young woman in a ponytail and a TV jacket was holding a microphone to report meticulously to the camera, and when her voice fell, the camera reporter in front of her immediately made an "OK" gesture to her, and then tilted her head slightly to point the camera at the scene of the accident uphill.

Above the road, the section of the road where the accident occurred, a cordon had been set up, and several forensic officers wearing white gloves and holding evidence bags and tweezers were leaning over to look around.

On the side of the road, a charred black shelf that could barely be seen in the shape of a car was placed, and there was a lot of white dry powder on it to extinguish the fire.

"Anyway, senior, can such an ordinary traffic accident really be on our MBC's news broadcast?"

After the broadcast, the female reporter stepped aside, opened a bottle of water and drank it, then turned her head to look uphill. After a while, she turned back to the cameraman who had finished filming, and her tone was obviously skeptical.

The camera reporter is a middle-aged uncle, who is squatting on the ground and packing up his equipment. After hearing the female reporter's words, he raised his head, looked at the scene of the accident behind her, and then looked at the young face in front of him that was frowning, with obvious suspicion and a hint of dissatisfaction in his expression, and couldn't help but chuckle and asked: "Perhaps, Park Jung-ah, do you think that only a major event that is so important that it affects the people of our Republic of Korea is eligible to be broadcast on our MBC?"

"Of course!" the female reporter immediately nodded excitedly.

"Of course what!" The cameraman's face changed, and he scolded loudly and angrily: "Our country is safe and sound, and you are very unhappy! According to what you say, if there is no such news, our program will not be broadcast?

"Yes!"

The female reporter was frightened by the speed of the cameraman's face-changing, and quickly put down the water in her hand, and stood up straight with her whole body, like a soldier under review.

Seeing the female reporter's pretty good performance, the cameraman's face was a little better, and he continued: "Besides, this is really not an ordinary traffic accident." Who is the deceased? That's Kim Tae-yeon's brother! Girls' Generation is now one of the most powerful idol groups in our country, and they have even become a national symbol of our South Korea in the international community! So, don't look at these media now, I dare to say that we are the only ones who know that the deceased is Kim Ji-woong! If it weren't for the fact that we had channels to get the news relatively quickly, it is estimated that only these few small media that do not know the situation would have reported on it now. I'll bet you, in five minutes at most, the SBS and KBS guys will be there. ”

"Ah~ I see. The female reporter showed a sudden expression.

"Understood, understood, are you still standing stupidly?!" Seeing the female reporter's stunned appearance, the camera uncle was angry again, and shouted with a black face: "Hey, really! I'm going crazy! Ah, newcomer! Didn't the senior who took you teach you?! Seeing that the senior was busy alone, you still stood aside leisurely?! If you are caught up by those guys from SBS and KBS, see how I clean you up!"

"Yes, yes!"

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PS: Tips: idol, that is, the meaning of idol, in Korea idol is different from singers and actors, idol generally belongs to very young artists.

MBC, one of the three major television stations in South Korea, is tied with KBS and SBS.

Hey, equivalent to Korean colloquial Chinese scolding, similar to the meaning of "I rely on" or something like that, although it is barely a swear word, but in most cases it generally does not refer to the meaning of swearing, but is an interjection, which is generally used for people close to you.