However, when I wanted to restrain the four strong men with my mind last night, I didn't have that effect, and I could only use gestures to tie the four people a little bit when I made a move, so that I could solve them so quickly.

This stretch of highway is bordered by a cliff on one side and farmland on the other. The cliffs are basically rocky, some steep, and there are still a lot of grass or tree seeds that have taken root in the cracks of the rocks, and now the cliffs are green.

The seedlings in the farmland are already more than a foot high, and the fields are staggered, cutting large fields into countless pieces, which is very spectacular.

There are not many cars on the highway, so the speed is very fast, most of them are one hundred to one hundred and twenty yards, and the Secret Service convoy is the second way, and under the reminder of the driver, Yu Zhixin opened his eyes and looked at the environment in front and on both sides.

Although he guessed that most of the mission was hype, he still didn't dare to take it lightly, so that if something happened, he couldn't take measures in time.

In this mission, except for the carload of people Yu Zhixin, who knew that he was going to escort the cocoon to the pick-up point of the Demon Magic Academy, the other special agents did not know the purpose of this trip.

Looking at the steep cliff about ten meters high, Yu Zhixin thought that if someone pushed a stone down from the cliff, he would definitely be able to stop his team, but it was impossible for the other party to hype up such an accident that endangered the lives of the people.

He guessed that there was someone behind the cocoon to help him hype up his popularity, but the other members of the Secret Service in the car did not think about it, and seemed very strict on this road, raising their eyes from time to time to pay attention to the movement on the cliff, for fear that a big rock would suddenly roll down.

Yu Zhixin glanced at the driver and said lightly: "What are you nervous about? As soon as his words fell, he saw something appear in front of him.

I don't know where it came from, but it really appeared in the air in front of it, in a parabola, and met the Secret Service car in front of it.

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This section of the highway is a straight road of several kilometers, there is no gentle slope, it is very flat, and the view is very open when you look ahead.

Yu Zhixin saw that the thing thrown on the flat ground should be an empty bottle of canned drinks discarded from a car in front of him. He knew that this was not some kind of demon hunter's trick, it was just a driver throwing a drunk can out the window.

I have seen a lot of this kind of thing in the news, and some car accidents have also started because of this. Therefore, Yu Zhixin was very angry, and had an urge to stop the car and beat people hard.

"What about public morality, what about security awareness, and people are so immoral now!" he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily in his heart.

The distance between the Secret Service car in front and the car in front is about 80 meters, which is a fairly safe distance, but when the speed is 11 and there are foreign objects, this distance is not safe.

At this time, the wind is not strong, but because of the speed of the car, you can hear the wind outside the window through the glass.

The sun is very strong, or it may be due to the action of the air flow and wind brought out by the high-speed car, and the Yila, who shines in the sunlight with various colors of light, is still flipping in the air, like a strong gymnast, fiddling in various positions.

Don't dare to brake, don't dare to hit the direction, at this speed, the brake is not of much use, even if Yu Zhixin wants to use the pole sound to kill the can to open the can, but it is too far away, the pole sound kill can't reach that distance at all, can only watch the can fall directly on the windshield of the car of the Secret Service in front.

There was a muffled sound, spider patterns appeared directly on the windshield, the cans were embedded in the windshield, and the opening was just towards the car, and there were yellow drinks flowing out in a straight line, and the driver in the car did not dare to move forward at a high speed.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror and saw that the car in the right lane was still some distance away from this side, and while the right turn signal was on, the car turned to the right.

Seeing the position where the can fell, and the car in front of him turned in a double flash, Yu Zhixin knew that the car in front of him was hit by the can, gritted his teeth and didn't know what to scold, and slammed his fist on the car door.

But I don't know why, the car door was smashed open by his punch and opened outward.

Now, not only Yu Zhixin, but also broke the cocoon.

"Are they really here?"

Accidents have always been a demon hunter's specialty, and Zhang Liang once almost died in an accident.

I don't know if Zhang Mingming and Xun Menglong will have this kind of "accident" after he leaves!

Cans are an occasional accident on the highway, but Yu Zhixin's punch slamming the car door was a complete accident.

Breaking the cocoon knew that this might not be the final accident, and was about to remind Yu Zhixin when he saw a private car outside the car that might want to overtake at high speed, crashing into the open door, and after hitting the door, there was a screeching brake.

However, at such a short distance, it was impossible to brake at all, and the brake marks on the ground went all the way forward, and it hit the right side of the Secret Service car that had just swung the front of the car in front, and the huge impact force directly pushed the car two or three meters and made it turn over, and the glass on the car was basically shattered.

From the time the can hits the Secret Service car, to the car behind it crashing into the door on this side, to hitting the car in front of it, it takes less than two seconds, giving no one a moment to react.

With a "creak", Yu Zhixin's car also stopped urgently, just stopping at the back of the car that was hit.

At this time, some cars behind all braked sharply and stopped, only the sound of brakes was heard, and the scene was very chaotic.

Yu Zhixin unbuckled his seat belt and bent down to get out of the car to check on the injuries of the Secret Service personnel in the car, but as soon as one leg touched the ground, his eyes shrank sharply.

Breaking the cocoon was tightly sandwiched by two members of the Secret Service, not daring to let him get out of the car, and he still saw the same scene through the window that kept open.

The Secret Service car that was hit overturned on the high-speed highway, and it could be seen that the front and rear windows on one side were shattered, the doors were severely deformed, and the two special service officers in the car were unconscious and motionless in the car, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The car's fuel tank had also burst, and the gasoline had flowed out like water, spilling onto the road for a long time.

Although the weather is not hot now, this "not hot" only refers to the air temperature, and the temperature on the ground is still quite high. However, the current temperature on the ground is unlikely to make gasoline burn, and what makes Breaking Cocoon and Yu Zhixin nervous is the person who walked down from the private car.

The front and rear doors of the private car were all opened, and four fat and thin people walked down, three of whom had cigarette butts in their mouths. The two people who came down from the front row had blood stains on their heads, especially the bridge of the nose of the driver who was driving was somewhat deformed.

It may be that they were a little dizzy from being knocked over, and these four people were a little unsteady and staggered when they came down. The stout driver walked up to Yu Zhixin diagonally, grabbed his neck, and then turned his head to the ground and took a puff, maybe he wanted to spit out the blood in his mouth, or he just wanted to spit out the half-cut or crooked cigarette butt.

Yu Zhixin ignored the hand that grabbed his neck, and saw that this person had spit out the cigarette butt on his mouth, and shouted, "Be careful, there is gasoline." He grabbed the man's wrist and pressed him down, pushing him halfway down.