Chapter Seventy-Four: It Was an Accident

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was scorching.

On a narrow street in Huating City, which is almost forgotten, pedestrians are in a hurry.

Some people say that Huating is a city where every inch of land is valuable, and there are golden bones and glory everywhere, so everywhere, follow the rule that existence is reasonable, as long as you are willing to look patiently, you will always encounter incredible things.

These words are indeed quite reasonable when I think about it at some point, and people who don't know the inside story, who would have thought that such a seemingly destitute and poor area would have the craziest underground casino in Huating?

It is very appropriate to describe it as the craziest underground casino, not to say how big it is, with a total of three floors of underground space, but it is the most enjoyable place for guests to release ** and emptiness, women, drugs, gambling. Pornography, gambling, and drugs, which are increasingly unacceptable to society today, have become the main tone here, as if they condense the darkest evils in a nearby area.

On both sides of the street, luxury cars are everywhere, a sprinkler truck is parked on the street to fill the water, some nearby residents can probably know what kind of place this is, plus the weather is really hot, when passing by, they will subconsciously speed up their pace.

A seemingly uneventful afternoon.

The hour hand points to three o'clock in the afternoon.

The neighborhood was noticeably lively, with a large number of well-dressed people coming out of the underground casino, passing through the narrow iron gate, and displaying their sad and happy expressions on the street, chatting as they walked to their parked cars on the side of the road.

Yang Xiujie, who was dressed in white, yawned, rubbed his dark eye circles, and sat lazily in his BMW M3 alone, he was in a good mood today, from eight o'clock last night to now, he stayed in it all night, except for the halfway through, he couldn't help but put a certain . The swinger's teasing went to vent the fire, and she spent most of her time at the table, winning three million in one night, and getting back all the money she had lost the other day.

Yang Xiujie hummed a song softly to start the car, held the steering wheel, and watched the cars coming and going outside the window, and his smile gradually expanded.

I took out my phone, dialed a number that I can now memorize backwards, and put my phone to my ear and waited.

The phone only rang twice and was hung up, and then called, and simply turned off directly.

Yang Xiujie's smile gradually became cold, put his phone aside, remembered the clean and weak pretty face in his mind, smiled gloomily, and scolded: "Bitch." Wait for Wang Fuxing to die, and see how I play with you. ”

"Bang."

There was a dull sound.

A Buick driving in front of Yang Xiujie stopped directly in front of Yang Xiujie.

On the narrow road, a straight line behind the Buick business van immediately caused a jam.

Yang Xiujie frowned, because when he thought of Chu Qianyuan, his mood was already irritable, and this situation made him even more impatient, pushed open the door and got out of the car, walked in front of the Buick business car, and happened to see a short man squatting next to the tire, with a sad and painful expression.

"What's going on?"

Yang Xiujie frowned.

The short man squatting next to the tire stood up, with an embarrassed smile on his face, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "Big brother, I'm sorry, the car has a flat tire." ”

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, how Yang Xiujie is domineering, it is impossible to do anything to strangers casually, but he stretched out his hand impatiently and said: "Then don't get in the way, park the car next to it." ”

The short man with a lewd temperament all over his body smiled and said hello, watching Yang Xiujie turn around and walk into the BMW M3, and sit in the car himself, but he couldn't catch fire no matter what.

Yang Xiujie narrowed his eyes, forcibly held back the anger in his heart, turned the steering wheel, slowly bypassed the Buick, found a gap, drove the car to the left side of the road, and continued to drive forward against the side of the road.

Less than fifty meters ahead, a sprinkler truck was blocking up most of the road.

Yang Xiujie, who encountered a traffic jam in this place for the first time, looked irritable and pressed the horn vigorously.

The sprinkler truck on the opposite side seemed to be filled with water, and when the car started, the driver turned the steering wheel to the right and drove around.

Yang Xiujie took a deep breath and turned the steering wheel to the left, intending to stagger the car and leave directly.

The two cars are getting closer.

Eventually passed by.

Yang Xiujie subconsciously raised his head and looked at the driver on the sprinkler truck, and his spirit shook suddenly.

It was a very big man, holding a cigarette, but with a smile on his face, he blinked subconsciously when he saw Yang Xiujie's eyes.

Yang Xiujie was a little uneasy for no reason, and before he could figure it out, the water in the sprinkler suddenly magnified, and the water vents sprayed directly on Yang Xiujie through the window.

Yang Xiujie, who was angry in his heart, shook his body violently, and the steering wheel also shifted for a moment, and the BMW M3 directly pressed against a large puddle of water left before the sprinkler started.

Water splashes.

"Bang."

Yang Xiujie, who was unconsciously in a cold sweat, held the car steady, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly darkened.

The banners that had been hanging in the shops on both sides of the road fell directly on the car.

Yang Xiujie became more and more uneasy, his eyes were a little trance, in just a few seconds, what he didn't see was that where the banner was broken, on the balcony next to him, a handsome man who could be said to be charming turned around quietly and went downstairs directly, the reason why the banner suddenly fell to the ground just now was that he was standing on the balcony and seemed to be inattentive to his skills, but at that time, it was just when the sprinkler sprayed Yang Xiujie with water stains.

Yang Xiujie took a steady breath, he couldn't be the coward who was scared by Huzi's stupid big man after all, looked at the banner in front of the car window, wiped a handful of water from his face, poked his head out of the car window, and shouted at an old man in front of the store outside: "Old man, quickly take the cloth away for me, don't you want it?" ”

The old man glanced at him, turned around and walked into the store, stretched out his hand angrily and pointed upward, and said loudly, "It's upstairs." ”

Yang Xiujie gritted his teeth, kicked the car door himself, looked at the banner that fell in front of his car window, stretched out his hand to hold it, and ripped it off.

"Ding."

A very crisp sound.

It seems that Yang Xiujie's force in pulling the banner is too great, and the metal used to fix the glass on the balcony of a certain upstairs is broken in response.

A large and heavy piece of glass, accompanied by tiny pieces of glass, fell with a bang.

Yang Xiujie subconsciously raised his head, and the afternoon sun shone on the glass, exquisitely clear like a glittering crystal.

He didn't have time to react at all.

Large pieces of glass and tiny shards had already fallen.

Straight on top of his head.

At least three centimeters of glass exploded on this Jinling young man!

At the same time, small but sharp pieces of glass also fell on the top of Yang Xiujie's head and body.

The sound was dull and crisp.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone on the side of the road, Yang Xiujie, who was covered in blood, took a step forward, but stepped on the glass and slid directly to the ground.

Blood sprayed indiscriminately.

It instantly flowed to the ground, staining some fine glass slag red.

Yang Xiujie's body was lying on the glass, convulsions violently, his face was covered with blood, hideous and terrifying.

A handsome and charming thin man walked downstairs slowly, and when he saw Yang Xiujie lying at the door, he seemed to be startled, and his cold temperament disappeared in an instant, and he stayed for a long time, suddenly jumped over the corpse, and ran into the crowd of onlookers, but he didn't leave, and shouted in a panic: "Call 120 to save people!" ”

The onlookers finally woke up like a dream, and someone took out their mobile phones and called the emergency number directly.

The charming man who took the lead in shouting stood in the crowd, although his face was slightly pale, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Next to the M3, Yang Xiujie was still twitching, as if he was suffering from great pain, trembling and constantly muttering two words: "Help me." ”

The efficiency of the ambulance was amazing, and in less than five minutes, there was a whistle at the corner of the street, but a road had been completely blocked by a Buick commercial vehicle parked in the center of the street, and the ambulance could not enter at all.

Two sweaty doctors hurriedly got out of the car, ran quickly to the front of the Buick business car, looked anxious, and shouted, "What's the matter?!" ”

The young short man in the car was more anxious than the doctor: "Damn, the car has a flat tire, what are you yelling about?" ”

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly: "You can still drive if you have a flat tire, you park on the side of the road first, we are in a hurry to save people, and the cars behind are blocked." ”

The short man in the car was also helpless, patted the steering wheel and scolded: "can't catch fire!" ”

The two middle-aged doctors glanced at each other, wiped a handful of sweat, walked directly to the back of the car, and hurriedly said, "Release the handbrake, we'll help you push." ”

The short man in the car let go of the handbrake and let the two doctors behind him push the car and slowly leave.

Vehicles were gradually evacuated.

It was supposed to take five minutes to save people, but it took 15 minutes because of the traffic jam.

The ambulance finally stopped in front of Yang Xiujie.

But in front of the medical staff, it was a corpse that had not yet cooled down.

Underneath him, a large puddle of water left by the sprinkler truck was completely stained red with blood.

Near the scene, on a rooftop where you can witness the whole process, a man and a woman are close together, witnessing the whole process of this incident.

The young, beautiful, weak and gentle woman's face was slightly pale, leaning on the arms of the man behind her, and she didn't say a word.

The man holding her looked flat, quietly looked at the scene below, kissed the woman's cheek lightly, and said softly: "Scared? You shouldn't have come. ”

The woman bit her lip, shook her head, and did not speak.

The man watched the medical staff carry the stretcher, put Yang Xiujie's body on it, covered it with a white cloth and carried it into the car, then let go of the woman who was trembling in his arms, took her hand, walked off the roof, and sat in a white A7 downstairs.

The young woman was a little stunned, and didn't seem to react yet.

The man, who had been calm all the time, was normal, helped his girlfriend next to him fasten his seat belt, and said lightly: "It's just an accident." ”

He started the car, took out the phone, dialed a number, and when the other party connected, he said softly: "Call it a day." ”

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