In many film and television works or the Internet, the rich second generation is usually portrayed as a stupid and money-rich man who does not learn and has no skills. Although art comes from life, there is no shortage of such losers in real life, but the number is very small.

Again, there are rules to follow in real life. Most of the general public are ordinary people, but from childhood to adulthood, whether it is school or work, everyone will have such a person around them.

The family is richer than you, taller than you and more handsome than you, life is better than you, your tastes are more elegant than you, you know more than you, you study better than you, you are slightly inferior to sports, no matter where you go, that person will always be more dazzling than you, even the girls you like are surrounded by him.

Rich people have a high starting point, and their education, medical care, diet, sports, and living conditions are better than ordinary people, which also results in physical fitness, education level, and even health concepts, and rich people are much higher than ordinary people.

In other words, people who eat well and have health care are not easy to get sick, and when they are sick, they have good doctors and medicines, and they have special means of transportation for travel, and the safety factor is high, and the chance of accidents is small.

In fact, rich people are less likely to die than ordinary people!

Yes, the reality is that many people are better than you. If the congenital conditions are so good, and they can't be better than ordinary people, then this person is really an idiot.

Doesn't Dick Si have no chance to counterattack?

Everyone has a meaning and value in this world, and rich people are not omnipotent. Certain skills are within the confines of their lives and education and can never be learned.

They also have shortcomings, and there are some things that they don't have the courage to try. There are some things that you can't do by killing them.

Dare to detach, fight for life, want to rewrite what has happened or what is about to become, want to save others and themselves - this is their blind spot. This is what the king pigeon wants to do the most.

Throughout the life of the king pigeon, maybe he is the only one who can be a little better than those rich second generations, but this is enough.

Like, the rich second generation who sits in this red golf GTI is a rich kid who is better than others everywhere, not to mention the king pigeon, and Tao Mi, who has a solid family, has to bow to him, but he galloped on the go-kart track a few minutes ago, but now he is scared like an idiot.

Because he knows that although the sensory stimulation of driving a go-kart is stronger and the physical conditions are stricter, there is one thing - the excitement of go-kart comes from the low chassis, the actual speed is far from being as fast as experienced, and the probability of driving an accident and death is almost zero.

Unlike go-karting, when the car is traveling at a speed of more than 120 kilometers per hour, the fatality rate of accidents is still above 80%, although there are safety measures such as seat belts and airbags.

He grabbed the handle of the car with his left hand, and held a disinfectant towel brought out of the club with his right hand, and pressed it on the wound on Sun Yawen's head lying in the back seat to stop the bleeding, and at the same time fixed her head on the back seat to avoid movement and collision.

Sun Yawen's female friend in the co-pilot's seat could still shout a few times at first. But now, she didn't even dare to say a word except for grabbing the handle on her head, closing her eyes tightly and not daring to look ahead and the window.

This modified Golf GTI is the girl's. Although she is keen on modification and likes to fly cars, she has not done anything illegal, at most speeding to 160 kilometers per hour on the highway to cool off.

However, the king pigeon drove the Golf GTI to 125 km/h.

If it is on the highway, the speed of 120 kilometers per hour may not be nothing, the passengers in the car will still feel that they are very safe, the highway is fast, relatively empty, the distance between the cars is relatively far, visually it is easy to get used to fast driving, sometimes the high-speed driving time is long, just get off the highway into the city, obviously the dashboard has shown the speed of 60 kilometers per hour, but still feel slow.

But this is not at the highway, but on the eastern suburbs of Xiangsha City, which is about to enter this part of the city. Again, this is an urban area.

Even in the suburbs, vehicles are not as rare as on the highway, it is impossible for the king pigeon to press the car on a lane, if the social vehicle in front of him does not find that he is playing double flash, or hear him honking late, can not make a pull over to avoid the move, then the king pigeon can only change lanes to overtake.

The continuous turning of the vehicle at high speed will cause the body to swing back and forth, which makes people feel very unstable, which is why Dai Yingjun and the girl in the co-pilot are so afraid.

Crazy, don't die! This is what the two passengers on the bus said about Wang Ge himself. But the king pigeon didn't care, he knew that the performance of the car in his hand was only less than sixty percent.

To the surprise of the king pigeon, his vehicle had reached such a speed, and it was unbelievable that the Grim Reaper behind him had not been thrown off by him. He couldn't help but think back to the two Grim Reapers, who had left him behind him when he was transporting patients to the cancer hospital.

It's really perseverance, the patient Sun Yawen in the car is in critical condition, so the speed of death tracking and claiming life has become so fast, and Wang Ge is even more sure that he is not waiting for the ambulance in place is correct.

"Beauty, don't be afraid, something can't happen, it's still very slow, tell me how far we are from the hospital!" called the king pigeon to the girl in the driver's seat.

"Three...... You drive slowly, Sun Yawen can't die when you turn around, we are all hung up. The girl glanced at the navigation of her phone and continued to close her eyes, as if she would open her eyes for a while longer in this situation, and she would immediately vomit all the overnight food.

The king pigeon calmed down and ignored the girl's advice. Others can't see death, but he can.

The golf has reached a speed of 130 kilometers per hour, and now the Grim Reaper has just been pulled apart, still flying in the air with a long-handled umbrella, passing through one social vehicle after another behind him.

If an ordinary person were flying at this speed, the huge wind resistance generated alone would cause the clothes on his body to fly wildly, his hair to fall apart, and he couldn't even open his eyes, let alone maintain this calm expression.

But what happened to the Grim Reaper was completely anti-common sense and anti-physics! Her expression was calm, the ponytail behind her was not interesting and messy, and she was not even affected by the wind, and she didn't even flutter for a moment, as if she was standing on the ground.

It was not the first time that the king pigeon had seen such a strange sight of the Grim Reaper, and observing these things did not make any sense to his struggle with the Grim Reaper.

For now, the only way to defeat the Grim Reaper is to leave them far behind.

There are still three kilometers away from the hospital, it seems that the location of the hospital is at the junction of the downtown area and the suburbs, and now the vehicles on the road have gradually increased, but the king pigeon has arrived very relieved, as long as it is not in the busy road, on that kind of road, even if the king pigeon driving skills are superb, it is absolutely impossible to drive to this speed, unless he flies.

Although the number of vehicles increased and the road conditions deteriorated, the king pigeon still did not slow down, but deepened the throttle and increased the speed.

He had to allow time for slowing down when entering the hospital and for transferring the patients in the car to the hospital.

Even if the Grim Reaper did not enter the car on the road, but just followed closely behind the vehicle, then at the moment of arriving at the hospital, due to the deceleration of the vehicle, the patient's position was temporarily stopped, and the Grim Reaper would easily touch the patient and take her soul.

This is something that the king pigeon does not want to see, and it is something that the king pigeon cannot tolerate at all. He's been through enough defeats and he doesn't want to lose again!

The roar of the engine and the tire noise caused by the friction between the tires and the road filled the entire cabin, and the king pigeon could not even hear the sound of his own whistle! The scenery on both sides of the road quickly recedes in his field of vision, and the king pigeon can no longer see anything but the road situation and the vehicle in front of him.

This highway connects Xiangsha City and neighboring counties and cities, although the speed limit is 70 kilometers per hour, but the speed measurement point is relatively sparse, and it is not an interval speed measurement, many drivers will choose to slow down only when they are about to enter the speed measurement location inside the urban area, and pass the speed measurement point safely.

Drivers are familiar with this road, and they don't need to be reminded by navigation to know where the speed measurement point is, which is not hidden, but by a telephone pole standing on the side of the road, placing high-speed cameras and flashes in the air above the road.

As soon as a vehicle passes by, the flash lights come on and the speed of each vehicle is recorded by a high-speed camera. Drivers could have been 80 kilometers per hour, or 85 kilometers per hour, but as soon as they got here, they would immediately step on the brakes to slow down, and they could avoid penalty points and fines by stepping on the brakes, and they couldn't delay for a few seconds, so why not.

However, after slowing down, the drivers of the private car found that a red Volkswagen hatchback was catching up at a very fast speed in the rearview mirror, and it was constantly honking its horn and flashing its lights at the same time.

"This guy is crazy, isn't it? Flying car in broad daylight? I don't know if there is a speed test in front?" A private car driver watched the Volkswagen detour from behind him to the left lane, with a puff of smoke, the speed was too fast for him to tell who was sitting in the car, a red shadow overtook from his left side, facing the surveillance camera at all without the slightest intention of slowing down, flashing.

At the same time, the flash light at the speed measurement point lit up, recording the instantaneous speed of the Volkswagen.

Others may not be afraid of a few seconds of delay, but the king pigeon cannot. Sometimes it was just a few seconds away, and the life of the patient in the car was gone, and Wang Ge had heard the doctors say it countless times, and he had experienced it many times himself, and he could not afford to play this strange game.

"Eight hundred meters away, just ahead, on the right side of the road. The girl in the passenger seat glanced at the navigation again. "We were speeding just now. ”

Wang Ge nodded and glanced at the dashboard, "More than 100 percent of the speeding limit, I will apply to the command and dispatch center and the traffic police team to revoke this violation record." If you can't revoke it, you also have the ability to prevent the traffic police from making trouble, I know. ”

Thirty seconds passed, Wang Ge finally saw the big sign of the hospital in front, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes in advance to slow down, because the brakes were a little anxious, inertia made his body probe forward, fortunately, the seat belt was responsive, and he was firmly tied to the seat.

He secretly scolded himself for being reckless, for fear that the patient Sun Yawen in the back seat would make a mistake, so he quickly looked up at the rearview mirror.

Fortunately, Sun Yawen was still lying in the back seat, and the rich second generation did his best to ensure Sun Yawen's safety and not suffer any collision.

Wang Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't look at where the Grim Reaper was behind him, just drove the car into the hospital gate, and then honked his horn and pressed the button to open all the windows - the windows in the high-speed state must be closed, otherwise the king pigeon will be blown by the air flow caused by the uneven air pressure inside and outside the car caused by the excessive speed, and he can't open his eyes.

The noise at high speeds is also enough to distract the driver.

The security guard at the gate of the hospital trotted all the way, and he had already noticed the red golf car speeding on the road and gradually slowing down when it reached the gate of the hospital, but he didn't expect the car to be coming towards the hospital.

"Head trauma, where's the emergency department?" said the pigeon, gesturing to the back seat.

The security guard glanced into the back seat, where a girl was lying with her eyes closed, bleeding from her head. He quickly raised the access bar with the remote control and didn't ask much.

"Go in the emergency department gate and turn right. The security guard said.

Wang Ge raised his hand to signal, and the vehicle started again, and then came to the gate of the emergency department. After getting out of the car, Wang Ge did not go to see the patient first, but went directly to the emergency hall, found the nurse, and took the cart.

The crowd quickly lifted the patient to the cart and took him to the emergency room.

"She was the one who called the police just now, and she was the girl who was injured at the go-kart scene. The patient has head trauma, coma, and head damage, and the bones seem to be fine, but the rest is unknown. Wang Ge helped to send the person into the emergency hall, and saw a nurse greet her, and quickly introduced her to a brief situation. "It was supposed that the car parts were accelerated by the high-speed tires and flew out and hit her in the head. ”

The little nurse glanced at Wang Ge, her face full of doubt. "Peer or patient's family?"

Wang Ge shook his head while helping to push the cart, "Ambulance driver." ”

"What about the doctor with the car? It's only been less than ten minutes to save me?" the little nurse sighed, the ambulance driver who had just arrived in the emergency department of her hospital didn't know it, and it was driving so fast!

"What's the doctor?" Wang Ge patted his head and realized that the nurse should have misunderstood. "We didn't wait for an ambulance, we drove by ourselves, I was an ambulance driver from the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, and I happened to be at the scene when the accident happened. Sure enough, the command and dispatch center contacted the ambulance on your side. ”

The little nurse suddenly realized that it seemed that the ambulance in her hospital was going to run in vain. "The first emergency room is empty, hurry up and contact Dr. Yuan!" she said to her colleagues behind her, blushing.

Wang Ge watched Sun Yawen be sent to the emergency room, and then walked through the corridor, sat down next to the steps at the gate, and observed the surroundings.

He found a man with a long-handled umbrella in the corner of the gate, it was a Grim Reaper, but this Grim Reaper was not the Grim Reaper who was chasing after him just now, it should have been a woman.

Except for the patient in his own hands, the king pigeon could not stop anything else. Finally, after five minutes, the figure of the female god of death did not appear, and there was a cold feeling from the soul suppression card, which made him feel a little cold in the late autumn season, and at the same time more energetic.

"Seven picks". Wang Ge looked at the number on the back of the soul card, stroked the concave and convex notches and patterns, and saw the rich second generation walking towards him, so he quickly put the soul suppression back on his chest and covered it with his clothes.

"You're driving awesome. The rich second generation's face was still a little pale, it seemed that he had just come back to his senses, and he immediately returned to that elegant posture, his right hand was stained with blood, and he hadn't had time to wash it.

"The injured girl's friend is still throwing up in the flower bed. You work in a hospital?"

Wang Ge nodded, "Ambulance driver." ”

"No wonder, say you're a professional. The rich second generation stretched out his right hand and shook hands with the king pigeon, "Dai Yingjun, haven't asked for advice yet?"

"The king pigeon, the pigeon of the pigeon. Wang Ge looked at the blood stains on Dai Yingjun's hands, frowned, and did not shake hands with him.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I forgot I had blood on my hands. Your name is quite an advantage. Dai Yingjun quickly withdrew his right hand, and it seemed that he really recognized the king pigeon.

"That's why Tao Mi doesn't call me by my name much. Wang Ge smiled, and then slapped his thigh again, anxious, "It's over, patronizing and sending people to the hospital, I haven't told Tao Mi where we are!"

He pulled out his phone and called Taumi.

On the phone, I learned that in the six minutes that Wang Ge drove from the club to the hospital, Taumi only returned to the club's customer service center, retrieved his bag, and took the keys to his car.

At the same time that the king pigeon called him, he had not yet had time to ignite the engine.

Wang Ge told Tao Mi his current location, and asked him to hurry up to pick him up, and he had to work the night shift, anyway, he had already been sent to the hospital, and the follow-up was not something he could help, and it was the right way to go home and rest, after all, it was close to three o'clock in the afternoon.

"This guy is also grinding enough. The king pigeon hung up the phone and complained.

"Actually, I know what Taumi meant by asking you to come and play with me. Alas, I'm just a bit of a problem, a person who doesn't like to my taste, and I don't like to talk to them much. Dai Yingjun said with a sigh. "Don't worry, I'll talk to him about that buddy of yours later. ”

"You rich people, one counts as one, there is a problem here!" the king pigeon stretched out his index finger and tapped his skull. [.]