(Happy Christmas Eve to all!) ）

The car was from far and near, the driver obviously saw Zhang Cheng and slowed down, and Zhang Cheng was very happy to see the truck that was slowly stopping, and sighed that there are still many good people in this world.

The big black truck stopped beside Zhang Cheng, the window slowly rolled down, and a Caucasian man stretched out his fat face with a long beard and sunglasses. I saw this person push his sunglasses above his head, revealing a pair of small eyes that were extremely incongruous with the huge face, looking Zhang Cheng up and down.

"Hey! Buddy! Can you take a ride? The child is still waiting for me to come home and celebrate his 10th birthday. After saying that, Zhang Cheng raised his arms high to show that he didn't have an offensive weapon on his body, and he was just a poor ordinary man who needed to rush home before dark. The truck driver blinked his eyes, then said slowly, "$500!" ”

"What?" Zhang Cheng didn't understand.

"$500! Or get in the car! Fuck off! The truck driver said viciously.

Zhang Cheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and then turned out the white trouser pockets, which were empty. smiled helplessly, "Friend, you see that I don't ......"

Before he finished speaking, the truck driver spat at Zhang Cheng, retracted his head and stepped on the accelerator, and the truck slowly began to drive forward. At this time, Zhang Cheng felt very annoyed, if he hadn't dodged in time, the thick phlegm just now would have been spit on his pants, and he would have known that he still needed to wear these pants to stay in this world for ten days.

Seeing that the truck driver was about to leave, Zhang Cheng ran towards the slowly accelerating truck. The truck driver saw in the rearview mirror that the yellow-skinned man was trying to chase his truck, and a mocking smile appeared on his fat face, and then he stepped on the accelerator harder, and a thick black smoke erupted from the rear exhaust pipe of the truck. The starting speed of the truck is not as fast as that of a sports car, and studies have proved that ordinary cars and people start at the same time from a stationary state, and the time to reach 100 meters is about the same, but the starting speed of the truck is obviously much lower than that of ordinary cars, but the truck driver is not afraid of Zhang Cheng catching up, and he has a double-barreled shotgun at his feet, and he is also afraid of a defenseless little man. And Zhang Cheng obviously hesitated when the truck started, it was impossible for ordinary people to catch up, unless there was Lewis's speed.

But just when the truck driver laughed and wanted to look at Zhang Cheng's embarrassed and angry chasing after him through the rearview mirror again, the mocking expression on his face suddenly froze, because from the rearview mirror, he actually saw that Zhang Cheng had run to the rear of his car, and he was getting closer and closer to the cab. The truck driver rubbed his eyes and looked at the dashboard, the current speed had reached 40 kilometers per hour, and the yellow boy ran even faster than Lewis. The truck driver felt a burst of panic and stepped on the accelerator straight to the bottom, the truck's engine let out a mournful roar, and the strong inertia caused the truck driver's back to hit the backrest behind him. When he looked in the rearview mirror again, he found that Zhang Cheng was not very far away from the cab, but at this time, Zhang Cheng's speed was at the same level as the truck, and he could no longer get close to the cab. The truck driver breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the 70 kilometers per hour indication on the dashboard, and shook his head, "It's really unlucky to encounter a monster, but fortunately I'm clever enough." "The truck driver was very happy with his performance.

Just when the truck driver was proud, he suddenly heard a "dang" sound on the container pulled by the back of the truck, as if something hit it, but in the cab could not see what was happening on the container behind, and at this time there was a monster chasing after him, the truck driver did not dare to get out of the car to see what was happening, but kept driving forward. At this time, the speed of the truck has reached 100 kilometers per hour, the truck driver looked in the rearview mirror, found that there was no trace of Zhang Cheng, felt that he had completely gotten rid of the monster, and breathed a sigh of relief again, and secretly decided to drink two glasses after arriving at the destination, and then find a cheap chick to suppress his shock, to reward his heroic wit, decisive and brave.

Just when the truck driver was fantasizing about the white pi stock, he suddenly heard two "dang, dang" on the top of the cab, and then a person came in from the open window of the passenger cab and sat directly in the passenger seat, this person turned out to be Zhang Cheng. It turned out that when Zhang Cheng found that the car accelerated and he could not rush to the cab position, Zhang Cheng jumped decisively and jumped directly on the container behind the truck. Zhang Cheng was so desperate not because he was afraid of rolling off the car and breaking himself, but because he was afraid that he would miss the sumptuous dinner of the truck at night and be in the soup.

Zhang Cheng half-squatted and slowly walked onto the cab of the truck, grabbed the edge of the window and turned over and ran into the cab. The truck driver was terrified, and subconsciously hurriedly slammed the steering wheel to the side, and at the same time stepped on the brakes, and Zhang Cheng, who was quick and fast, stretched out his right hand to control the steering wheel, knowing that the car suddenly slammed the steering wheel when it was driving at a rapid speed is 100% likely to overturn (I'm talking about ordinary cars, don't take F1 as an example). While controlling the steering wheel, Zhang Cheng pressed the truck driver with his right elbow to prevent him from shooting out of the window due to the huge inertia generated by the sudden stop of the truck. The tires rattled against each other, and the truck finally came to a stop after sliding forward for more than fifty meters.

At this time, the truck driver's legs trembled like chaff, his sunglasses were thrown out, his two little eyes were round, and he looked at Zhang Cheng in horror, he had been pushed by Zhang Cheng on the seat and couldn't move, but even if Zhang Cheng didn't resist him, he didn't dare to run away, could he be faster than his own truck.

Zhang Cheng showed a smile that he thought was quite elegant, and said gently: "I just want to take a ride, and I will leave when I get to the place, and it won't hurt you." ”

The truck driver pointed to the double-barreled shotgun at his feet and said tremblingly, "I guess this thing can't hurt you, right?" ”

Zhang Cheng smiled and nodded, "Hmm! It's good to know, so let's go? ”