Chapter 67: Seeking Death by Yourself

At this moment, He Zhiyun, who was sitting in the car in front of him, had an earthy face, and his body collapsed in his seat for a long time and did not come back to his senses.

And on the ground less than a meter in front of his car, there was a broken flower pot.

Perhaps, in less than a second, the planter would have landed right on the roof of his car, or on the front windshield.

It's terrible to think about the consequences.

He Zhiyun couldn't sit up for half a day.

The driver was also pale and limpable, and it took a long time before he finally asked: "What ...... Mr. He, are we still leaving? ”

He Zhiyun's lips moved for a long time but he didn't say a word.

At this moment, the car window was knocked twice, and as soon as He Zhiyun turned his head, he saw the young man who had been standing behind Lin Bingqian just now standing outside the car.

Ho Chi-yun dropped the window.

Jiang Tiandao said expressionlessly: "Mr. He, you should come and take our car." ”

He Zhiyun nodded mechanically and opened the car door, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't even walk, and he didn't know how he was pulled by Jiang Tiandao to the BMW, and then stuffed into the passenger seat, and helped him buckle his seat belt.

"Crazy, these people are crazy!" He Zhiyun sat there and said sneeringly.

And Lin Bingqian and Ning Xiaoyun sat behind and looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.

Jiang Tiandao started again.

But it didn't go far before a silver-gray MPV frantically squeezed towards the BMW.

Jiang Tiandao stepped on the accelerator, and a dozen steering wheels flashed.

But the MPV didn't let them go at all, and chased after them and squeezed up.

Now it is obvious that this car is clearly deliberately causing the accident, just like the pot of flowers that fell in front of He Zhiyun's car just now.

Lin Bingqian and Ning Xiaoyun were nervous, and He Zhiyun was even more frightened, his heart was pinched, and his face was as pale as paper.

However, Jiang Tiandao did not have the slightest fear on his face, but a contemptuous sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, want to play? Lao Tzu will have a good time with you! ”

As he spoke, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car into the innermost fast lane.

Of course, the MPV was in hot pursuit, completely ignoring the traffic shuttling next to the blue sky and daylight, and rushed up.

The BMW was swasting around in the traffic, and the MPV was chasing and rampage.

The surrounding vehicles were frightened and dodged, and some drivers stuck out their heads and scolded the "drinking" driver.

Jiang Tiandao's driving skills are eye-opening today, although it is a busy traffic, he drives a BMW car through the traffic and does not slow down.

No matter how much the MPV chased it, it couldn't touch a single hair of the BMW, but it touched a few innocent vehicles.

The three people in the car all pinched a cold sweat.

And the driver of the MPV was a little angry.

The two cars were frantically shuttling in the traffic, and the most dangerous time was almost when the front of the car touched the rear of the car, Lin Bingqian and Ning Xiaoyun could clearly see the appearance of the driver in the car behind.

The driver of the car was bald, with a round face and a flushed face, and he looked like he had drunk alcohol.

His two big brass eyes stared at the BMW viciously, and he was still swearing and muttering something, and at first glance he was a vicious outlaw.

Ning Xiaoyun closed her eyes in fright after taking a look, and Lin Bingqian was also nervous with her hands tightly grasping the armrest above her head, and she also buckled the seat belt.

And He Zhiyun was pale with his eyes closed, sweating profusely, and still muttering something in his mouth, as if he wanted God to bless him.

Jiang Tiandao had a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't have time to light it, and casually played the steering wheel, letting the car shuttle in the traffic.

The bald head in the back failed to hit the BMW several times with the accelerator, and his mood became more and more impatient.

Seeing that there was an intersection in front of me, but I encountered a red light again, and a group of elementary school students on the sidewalk were slowly crossing the road under the guidance of a female teacher.

Jiang Tiandao frowned, he couldn't go forward, he slammed the steering wheel, and the BMW directly hit the barrier in the middle of the road, turned around and drove back from the reverse lane.

The bald head did not hesitate at all, and then turned the head of the car and chased after him through the gap.

The people around exclaimed, everyone turned their heads to see the two cars chasing frantically there, and the traffic police on duty at the intersection hurriedly rode on the motorcycle, and chased after them by pressing the horn.

Today's excitement is getting bigger and bigger, but the bald head has no intention of stopping, and is still chasing frantically there.

It's as if he wouldn't give up today without hitting the BMW.

Jiang Tiandao sneered, his eyes swept around the street, and finally stopped at the intersection in the distance.

Around the corner, there is a large iron garbage can, which is full of household garbage from nearby residents.

Since you are looking for death, then you will give you a ride!

A sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Tiandao's mouth, and then he stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the garbage can.

This sneer happened to be seen by Lin Bingqian, and she actually fought a cold war.

When the MPV behind saw the BMW suddenly accelerating, he didn't think about it, so he also stepped on the accelerator and chased after it.

"Hmph, want to run? Lao Tzu is risking this life today, and he will knock you to death here! Anyway, Young Master Long has already promised that as long as he hits this car, my wife and children will get a reward of one million! ”

One million may not be too big a number for a rich man, but it is already an astronomical amount for a laid-off worker like him.

With this million, it is enough for his wife and children to live a worry-free life.

Compared with a million, his life is insignificant.

He seemed to have seen a large pile of banknotes beckoning to him in front of him!

The bald head had red eyes, grabbed the half-drunk wine bottle from the passenger seat next to him, took a big sip, and then slammed the accelerator to the end, and slammed it into the butt of the BMW!

However, at this moment, the BMW in front of it suddenly turned around and turned out with a whoosh.

And in front of its original location, a large iron garbage can appeared!

The bald head woke up halfway after a bang, and he hurriedly hit the steering wheel.

But it was too late, and such a close distance was simply not enough for him to escape.

I heard a loud bang!

The MPV slammed into the big garbage can.

Now, there was complete silence. The traffic police on a motorcycle chased after him, stopped to the side and watched the car crash into the garbage can, the front of the car was unrecognizable, and the windshield was shattered into smithereens.

And the body of the red-faced bald driver also fell out from the front, half of his body hung on the front of the car, and his flesh and blood were blurred!