Magotan drove smoothly on the road.

Ou Junlang is the young owner of Ouhe Group, and his temperament is also very nouveau riche temperament, but the wonderful thing is that his driver drives very steadily.

Neither run the light, nor press the yellow light, nor will he catch the horn and press it wildly because someone has plugged it.

The middle-aged driver looks as calm as his back.

Today, he wrote six songs in a row and played a drum, Chen Feng felt a little tired, and he couldn't think of any common topic between himself and Ou Junlang, so he simply closed his eyes in the car and rested.

Ou Junlang didn't feel that he was rude at all, but took it for granted.

In Ou Junlang's understanding, creation is an extremely brain-intensive thing.

He couldn't imagine how many brain cells he had to burn to write six classics a day.

"Uncle Long, on the premise of being as smooth as possible, drive a little faster."

Ou Junlang said in a low voice.

He thought Chen Feng was asleep.

The driver, named Uncle Long, nodded, and then gently pulled the accelerator pedal to firmly jam the speed on the speed limit of the main road in the city at eighty.

"Young Master, who is following behind?"

Uncle Long asked in a lower, but very calm voice.

"The thorn head that the young master of the Zhou family found. Don't get in the way, when I get to the place, they will naturally recognize me, they should be able to understand my attitude, and they don't dare to mess around. ”

In fact, this is the reason why Ou Junlang had to send Chen Feng home.

Uncle Long asked: "The young master of the Zhou family is becoming more and more ignorant of the rules now, should I report to the boss so as not to cause trouble?" ”

Ou Junlang shook his head, "Don't, my dad is annoyed when he sees me now, he wants to know that I and Zhou Ah are making a fuss, I'm afraid he will clean me up first." ”

At this moment, with a loud noise, the Magotan body shook violently.

Uncle Long pinched the steering wheel with both hands and reminded loudly: "Young master, sit tight!" This man is crazy! ”

Ou Junlang grabbed both sides of the seat with both hands, and reminded Chen Feng again, "Master, don't sleep!" I don't know where Zhou Ah found a madman, even my car dared to hit it! ”

Chen Feng, who had been pretending to sleep since the beginning, didn't need him to remind him, and he had already tied up the seat belt with lightning speed.

No sooner had he fastened his seatbelt than the Toyota Land Patrol slammed into him with the determination of an outlaw.

This is definitely a veteran.

The angle of the impact of the land patrol is very exquisite, cutting in from the bevel angle behind the side, and slamming into the left rear door of Magotan from the side.

This proves that the pilots of the Land Patrol are extremely experienced.

Generally, when a car with a high chassis collides with a car with a low chassis, the relationship between victory and defeat is not simply determined by the weight of the car, and off-road is easy to be overturned by ordinary sedans.

The exquisiteness of this person's collision is that it can effectively avoid rolling over.

Of course, there are pros and cons to this, and that is that Magotan has not completely lost its directional balance because of this.

If the driver of Magotan is a novice and slams on the brakes in this sudden crisis, the wheels may slip, which can lead to a loss of direction and a rollover.

But what is obvious is that Uncle Long is experienced and not afraid of danger.

There was another violent tremor, and Magotan staggered, but it was still stable.

Che Liou Junlang had just taken out his mobile phone and was about to call his father for help, but he was shaken and took the phone out of his hand.

He scolded, "Break the ghost! ”

Then he craned his neck and glanced worriedly at the back seat.

After all, Chen Feng is an ordinary person, I'm afraid he will be scared enough.

I never thought that Chen Feng was still sitting majestically, but instead scolded Ou Junlang angrily, "Don't move!" Sit tight! ”

Ou Junlang was puzzled, sat down honestly, and was puzzled.

Why is your own master so calm, shouldn't it?

How did he know that although Chen Feng did not participate in the war after a thousand years, he had received quite brutal formal military training, and he performed quite well in training.

This little scene can't scare him.

"Damn, fortunately, this person doesn't bumper much, if he hits our car's butt, I'm afraid it won't be stable."

After another impact, Ou Junlang saw that Uncle Long was still stable, and his heart was a lot more steady, so he said.

Uncle Long shouted loudly, "Young Master, don't get distracted!" This man is not simple! ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xun rushed up again.

It turned out that before I knew it, Magotan had been hit in the lane on the far right.

"! He's going to knock us off the curb! ”

Uncle Long, who has never sweared, has not been able to maintain his demeanor.

Seeing that Lu Xun rushed up again, Uncle Long slammed the brake to death.

The body spun 180 degrees in place.

However, the driver of the land patrol was really a master, and he stepped on the brakes first, and threw the rear of the car sideways with a more violent attitude from the inside.

The rear of Lu Xun's car happened to hit the rear of Magotan and squeezed Magotan off the road.

Next to the road is a slope about two meters high, with a steep incline.

Uncle Long can't control it even if he is possessed by the car god.

The car completely lost its balance, flipped over, rolled around the slope, and landed headfirst on the ground.

Fortunately, the structure of the car body is good, so it was not completely deformed, and the three of them were squeezed to death in it.

The three of them were smashed, but Chen Feng felt that he was only slightly injured at most.

"Are you alright?"

Chen Feng supported the roof of the car with one hand, and slowly unfastened the seat belt with the other, and opened his mouth first.

"Young Master, are you alright?"

Uncle Long in the driver's seat in front of him was not slow, and asked with his face slightly removed from the airbag.

Ou Fat's overweight was about to break the seat belt, and his face was buried in an airbag and it was difficult to breathe.

He waved his hand indiscriminately, and said angrily, "It's okay, I can't die." Damn, Zhou! I don't want to kill you! Grass you uncle! ”

Now he is really angry.

"Let's get out of the car first, lest it catch fire and explode."

Chen Feng and Uncle Long turned over almost at the same time.

The back door on the left side had been completely deformed and couldn't be opened, so Chen Feng had to move to the right again, trying to open the door on that side.

At this moment, the driver's door was opened from the outside.

"Yo. You're a broken Didi, and your driving skills are good. What's the matter, isn't it still overturned by my grandfather? Fight with your grandfather? You practice for two more years. Do you know what your grandfather and I used to call in the rivers and lakes, the overlord of the second ring, do you know? ”

The owner of the voice sounded sassy and unold.

Chen Feng turned his head and saw a smiling face coming down from the car door.

In the dim light of the street lamp in the distance, the man smiled wildly and wildly.

He first ignored Uncle Long, who was silent, but looked into the back seat with a probe.

He was a little surprised to find that Chen Feng had already escaped from the trap and turned around.

"Mr. Chen is quite capable, this didn't knock you out. Awesome, admire, admire. However, I thought it would be better for you to faint, after all, I will have to break your two tendons later, it will hurt. ”

Chen Feng didn't have time to speak.

Ou Junlang, who was still head-down in the co-pilot, had already scolded like thunder.

"I'm your uncle's second-ring overlord! You don't open your eyes wide to see who Lao Tzu is! Zhou Ah gave you tens of millions, you even dare to hit my car! ”