The next morning, several people woke up early and walked along the mountain road to the city. Yang Lin saw that the woman was struggling to carry a big bag, so he took it and carried it on his back.

At this time, the New Territories had not yet been developed, and there were barren mountains and mountains everywhere, and there were few human tracks. There were too many backpacks for several people, and they were all out of breath, but Yang Lin had been practicing martial arts with the old way since he was a child, although he was carrying a woman's big bag, he was easy and took the lead, and his physical strength was obviously much better than theirs.

It was only on the three poles that I saw a cement road. Walking on the road, everyone is more relaxed.

But it didn't take long for it to come easily. Although the weather was not hot, it was tossed overnight, and there was too much weight, except for Yang Lin, the rest of the people were sweating.

Just as he was trying to find a place to rest, there was a screeching brake sound not far ahead, followed by a muffled "bang".

Several people glanced at each other, and they all ran forward quickly.

At a sharp bend, two cars were involved in a car accident.

A white sports car was lying across the road with a large piece of deflated buttocks. Another gray sedan crashed directly into the hillwall on the side of the road, the hood flew up, parts were scattered, and broken glass was everywhere, apparently scrapped.

A fat man climbed out of the car, his face covered in blood, staggered a few steps, sat on the ground, clutched his chest and moaned.

Yang Lin rushed over, put down his bag, and asked urgently, "Are you okay?" ”

The fat man was in his twenties, blood was flowing from his forehead, and his originally white and round face was blurred, and he groaned: "Probably a broken rib... It hurts....help call an ambulance...."He spoke Cantonese.

The Taoist temple where Yang Lin lived when he was a child is actually not far from here, and he has spoken Cantonese since he was a child, and there is no language barrier.

Immediately hurriedly said: "Where is the mobile phone?" Where is it? ”

Looking at the fat man's blank little eyes, he realized that this is 83 years, and there is a fart mobile phone! Big Brother didn't know that there was a wood to be born.

This guy has suffered internal injuries, and if he is not sent to the hospital in time, the consequences will be worrying. But his car must be finished, Yang Lin looked at the white sports car.

At this time, the door of the sports car opened suddenly, and a sharp female voice shouted: "Help! ”

Yang Lin was startled, ran over to take a look, a girl in a yellow dress, a petite and delicate figure, and a delicate face crawled out of the co-pilot, and there was a person in the driver's seat lying on the steering wheel, unable to see his face, with black hair scattered, it seemed to be a woman.

The pretty girl opened the door of the driver's side, shook the driver's arm, and cried: "Yu Yao, Yu Yao, wake up, Yu Yao, don't scare me..."

Yang Lin was so angry, it was okay to be shaken by you, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't shake it, get her to the back seat." ”

It is imperative that the female driver and the fat man be sent to the hospital as soon as possible, the fat man's car is not finished, and this sports car does not seem to have any major problems.

At this time, several "peers" also ran over, and Yang Lin said: "Help that fat man over and send him to the hospital in this car." He took a detour to the driver's side, pulled away the pretty girl who was crying and screaming and dragging the driver down like a dead dog, and reached out to take the driver out of the driver's seat.

The driver was held by him on his arm, and his face was tilted up, revealing a snow-white face, with diamond-shaped lips tightly pursed, bloodless, and already unconscious.

Put this soft and boneless delicate body in the back seat, and a few people over there had already helped the fat man to sit in the passenger seat, Yang Lin said to the pretty girl: "Hurry up and go to the hospital." ”

The girl blinked with a pair of big watery eyes and cried, "But... I don't know how to drive!"

Yang Lin sweated this and forgot that this is 83 years, even Xiangjiang is not an era when cars run all over the place, and a dog can drive with a big pie. Looking back at a few "friends", it is obvious that they will not, I am afraid that they have not even seen a tractor a few times.

Yang Lin hesitated.

If he drove to the hospital, with the current situation of the sports car that caused the accident, he would definitely be investigated by the traffic police. He didn't have a driver's license, he didn't have an ID card, so he had to be sent back.

It's good to talk to women, but who wants to take the initiative to be caught by the police and sent back to jail? But if he sees this fat man and this female driver spending here, if something happens, how can he bear it? You know, he can't even save people's lives.

There was no way, Yang Lin had no choice but to sigh and say to the man and his wife: "Big brother and sister, and these two brothers, I have to send them to the hospital." Let's say goodbye here, and wish a few people all the best and money. "Bow down and get into the sports car.

The woman grabbed his hand and said hurriedly: "Big brother, you can't go, in case you are caught by the police..."

Yang Lin didn't expect this woman to really care about him, and chuckled: "I know, but can we watch them wait here for death?" I can't get over my conscience. Big sister, take care! ”

The woman looked at Yang Lin blankly, and a bright smile bloomed on her delicate face.

Yang Lin started the sports car and left.

The woman looked at the distant sports car and muttered, "This fool, this fool...."

The man sighed: "He's not stupid, this is called not doing something, and he must do something." This big brother has a good heart and will be rewarded. ”

The woman sighed again, turned around and slapped the man, "What kind of cultured person are you pretending to be?" It's still crepe, it's like a dead ghost! It caused several young people to laugh too.

Several people packed their bags and continued on what they thought was the path to happiness.

On the highway from the New Territories to Yuen Long, a white sports car overtook and ran through the lights.

The fat man sat in the passenger seat, wiped the blood stains on his face with the placket of his clothes, a round fat face was white and bloodless, layers of cold sweat kept coming out, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

Yang Lin glanced at him at the end of his eyes and said with concern, "Are you okay?" "I don't know why, he always looks at the fat man with a familiar face, is it very similar to the people he has seen before?

The fat man barely managed to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "It's okay, probably a broken rib." ”

"Hmph, you deserve it!" The pretty girl in the back seat snorted.

The fat man's faint eyebrows were raised, and he said angrily: "Stinky Sanba, can you speak human words?" ”

The pretty girl did not show weakness: "I can't talk to you." Silly, don't you know how to drive? ”

"What? Make no mistake, you're still 80 yards around the corner, racing? If it weren't for you guys, I could have hit the mountain wall? "The fat man was furious.

"Who told you to drive without eyes? We are such an obvious target, you won't have avoided it sooner, huh? Look at your little eyes, it's not a good thing. The pretty girl sneered.

Yang Lin was one head and two big, and shouted: "Shut up!" "These two are simply enemies, they quarrel from the moment they get in the car, and they annoy each other to death.

"Woo" The pretty girl cried: "You two big men, still murder me, woo, Yuyao, you must not have anything to do, they have no sympathy at all, you wake up and help me, woo"

Yang Lin and the fat man glanced at each other, completely speechless.

Yang Lin thought that he might be caught by the police, not to mention how depressed he was.

"Hey, brother, you're a good driver." The fat man seemed to be in stable condition, and he had nothing to say.

Yang Lin let out a "grace".

The fat man didn't care, "Just now your companions didn't seem to be willing to let you take us to the hospital, this quality is too low, right?" ”

The unconscious female driver in the back seat didn't react at all now, Yang Lin was a little worried, and said absent-mindedly: "It's not that the quality is low, they are worried about me." ”

"Worried about you? What are you doing, it is the duty of every Xiangjiang citizen to act bravely and help others, right? Besides, you're doing a good deed, and I have to thank you. The fat man was surprised.

Yang Lin said lightly: "But I'm not a citizen of Xiangjiang."

"Huh? What do you mean? The fat man was puzzled.

"I came here swimming, just last night."

"Pick!" The fat man was shocked, and the pretty girl also shouted: "Are you a mainland boy?" Stowaways? ”

Yang Lin was not happy when he heard it, and there was discrimination, "I said, why do you always make a fuss?" Haven't seen it? ”

The pretty girl was so sneering that she didn't dare to answer, she had to count on Yang Lin to take them to the hospital.

The fat man patted Yang Lin on the shoulder very boldly, "Don't worry, brother, brother, I will vouch for you to ensure that you get permanent residency." ”

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, very surprised, "Aren't you afraid that I'm a fugitive or something, and I'll affect you?" ”

You know, guaranteeing smugglers is a great risk. Once the guarantor is a criminal offender, he will be jointly and severally liable. Therefore, in general, no one will vouch for you except your close relatives.

The fat man laughed, but he was implicated in the injury, gasped several times in pain, and said for a long time: "Brother, you can risk being repatriated for the sake of two people you don't know, and you have to send us to the hospital, which means that you are honest and kind, where can you go badly for people like this?" Even if I am really affected by you, I will admit it, and I will repay you. ”

Yang Lin glanced at the fat man quite unexpectedly, and said in his heart that this guy is still a little responsible, not bad. The mood is also better. I didn't expect to be kind for a while, but there was an unexpected gain, and I said gratefully at the moment: "Then thank you." ”

The fat man pouted, "Manly man, you should be like this." Can you still be like a girl, facing forward when you use people, and hiding with your tail between your legs when you don't need them? ”

The pretty girl immediately shouted: "Who do you say about the dead fat man?" ”

The fat man said in a weird way: "Who knows, what kind of IQ, big chest and no brain!" ”

"Yikes!" The pretty girl was about to go crazy and screamed, "I'm fighting with you!" ”

Yang Lin was helpless, and said in his heart that your fat man's mouth was too lacking in morality, so he hurriedly said, "Sit tight." ”

Near the urban area, there are more and more cars on the road, and the sports car swims in the river of cars.

A sedan was forced by Yang Lin to almost crash into the green belt on the side of the road, and the driver rolled down the window and scolded: "Pu your mother, hurry to reincarnate!" ”

The fat man's eyebrows fluttered, and he exclaimed excitedly: "It's so enjoyable! Brother, you're a professional racer, right? Wow, it's more enjoyable than "Cannonball Speed"! By the way, my name is Wang Jing, and I haven't consulted the daimyo yet? ”

Yang Lin's attention was all on the road, and he said casually: "Yang Lin." ”

The fat man said: "In the future, let's be closer and closer, in Xiangjiang, I will cover you if you have something!" ”

The pretty girl pouted and stared at Yang Lin's face from behind the side.

His eyebrows are thick, his eyes are bright, and the bridge of his nose is very straight when viewed from this angle. The corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and there was a sense of fortitude in his delicate air.

A mainland boy, a stowaway, can have such car skills and temperament?

The pretty girl felt that this person was like a fan.

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