Fortunately, the angle was gentle, the body rubbed against the ground, and it glided for hundreds of meters and came to a sudden stop after hitting a newly parked vehicle.

"Ahem, ahem...... "The smoke choked Harry as he struggled to climb out of the car with a choke on his throat.

The girl was athletic, kicked the car door and ran towards the parked luxury car.

Alan dragged Kindu's body and pulled him to the shoulder.

After seeing King & Woods' strange appearance, many passers-by screamed, called the police with communication equipment, and even filmed them in public.

Two daring girls actually gestured with scissor hands, taking a selfie with King Dollarwoods' appearance as the background.

"If you want to live, get in the car!" The girl frowned, smashed the car window, opened the car door, and hurried in.

Harry wanted to howl a few times and squeeze out a few tears by the way, but it was obviously not the right time, so he hurried into the carriage.

"This man is dying, we have to find a way to save him." Alan hurriedly stuffed Kindudo into the back compartment.

"Damn, the module is locked." The girl scolded hatefully.

"Let me come." Harry was sitting in the passenger seat, kicking towards the center console.

After a series of rude kicks, the central touchscreen shattered.

Harry pulled the motherboard out, ripped off two of the wires, and began rubbing them with Bai Sensen's teeth.

Looking at his sophisticated methods, the two were stunned.

Realizing that the two were staring at him with strange eyes, Harry sneered: "I'm sorry, I haven't been in my old business for many years since I came out of the 'number', and my methods are rusty." ”

"Hurry up, that's verbose." The girl heard the siren and hurriedly urged.

"It's a pity, if you give me five more minutes, maybe you can save it up and sell it for a good price on the black market." Although the words are nagging, the hands and feet are indeed neat, and after repeated friction, the luxury car starts.

Snort ~ The motor is running, and the luxury car is speeding quickly after it is lifted into the air.

The police officer had already gotten out of the car, but when he saw the robber robbing the car, he hurriedly got back into the police car.

Back and forth, only a minute was delayed, and the luxury car disappeared into the vast night.

"Gotta find a doctor, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on." Alan reached out to probe and found that Kindu's pulse was weak, and even his breathing was extremely weak.

"What to do? Can't you take him to the hospital? Going to the hospital is tantamount to throwing yourself into the net. The girl rarely showed panic.

Cardiopulmonary resuscitation was not stopped, and Alan hurriedly said to the two: "It seems that I have to go to Kaman after all." ”

"Kaman?" Harry was shocked.

"It's an old acquaintance."

After blowing two breaths in a row, Alan began to press: "Doctor Kaman, maybe he has some way to save people." ”

"Tell me, how do you get there?" The girl drove the car aimlessly, presumably a road blind.

This can't be blamed on her, road blindness is also one of the laws of beauty, the more beautiful a woman, the worse the sense of direction.

It's not that beauties are born like this, but they are acquired, because those who can be called beauties naturally focus their limited energy on improving other qualities in life, and disdain to recognize the way, not to mention driving aimlessly in this kind of high-rise street that seems to be almost the same.

"I'll do it, no one is better at driving than me." Harry volunteered.

Fortunately, the luxury car is large enough to allow two people to switch seats.

Arriving at Kaman's residence, the girl and Alan hid on both sides of the door to avoid the cameras, and Harry knocked on the door.

"Ding Dong~" The doorbell rang, and the music was crisp and pleasant.

"Who?" The voice behind the door was alert.

"Doctor Carman, please be kind and save my child." Harry pleaded in an almost pleading tone.

"The child is sick and sent to the hospital, and I am already off work." The voice was cold, and there was a rustling in the room, and Carman seemed to be about to turn around.

"Miss Nurse told me that only you can save him, no one but you has such skills." Harry clasped his hands together, tears glistening in his eyes.

"I can't help it, just wait for tomorrow." Carman seemed extremely reluctant.

"Doctor, it's okay. There is something special about my child. Harry didn't give up, and rang the doorbell again.

"If you harass me to rest again, I'm going to call the police." In the face of this noisy black man, who was as noisy as a mosquito and a fly, Carman was extremely displeased.

"What's the matter, dear?" The female voice is soft.

"It's nothing, it's a doctor, whatever, it's so late." Carman complained.

The inner room was quiet, except for the constant doorbell.

"This gentleman, please don't disturb our rest, there is always a way to get to the hospital." The woman refused.

"Good lady, have mercy on my child! We are not human, and only your husband can save him. ”

Harry took the pre-rehearsed lines to the extreme, and as he said, the patient was indeed not human, but Kindu's age and identity did not match.

"Humanoids? There are a lot of humanoids in our area, why don't you try another hospital? Or at Carman's behest, the woman and her husband excused themselves in the same way.

"Please, my child is a special humanoid, not an ordinary humanoid." Seeing that the other party was not fooled, Harry banged his head on the door and slammed it.

"Special-class people?" Her voice rose an octave, and the woman was clearly unaware of the title.

"Yes, his situation is very special, I am not of the same race as the child's mother, so it should be mixed." In order to fool Kaman, Harry made up nonsense.

"What? Mixed-race? Contrary to his wife's attitude, Karman asked, almost screaming.

"Honey, I'll come when I go." Carman's attitude took a 180-degree turn that caught his wife off guard.

"Why are you going out again? It's been twice today, it's really inexplicable. The woman complained.

"Well, if it's true as he says, hybrids are extremely rare, and there are no hybrids at all under genetic isolation."

As soon as the door opened, a firearm was once again pressed against Kaman's head, making him unable to advance or retreat.

"It's you again!" Realizing that it was Allen, Carman gradually regained his composure.

"Yes, it's me. It's just that it's not me who is seeking treatment, it's someone else. Alan grabbed him and pulled him out.

"Looks like I've been fooled again." Carman's face was as dead as ashes.

"Yes, because I don't know many people, who are you looking for?" Alan raised the business card in his hand and shoved Kaman towards the luxury car.

Kaman's face was blue, and he must have regretted even his intestines, and he shouldn't have handed the business card to this hillbilly in the first place.

"Get in!" When the door opened, he jerked Carman in.

"Let go of me, I've told you everything I know, why are you still haunting me?" Carman complained.

"Drive." Alan gestured.

"This ...... Is that him? ”

Sensing that Jindu was slumped in the back seat, Carman almost jumped to his feet and asked with a strange scream, "It's amazing, there are really half-breeds." ”

Behind the empty frame, Kaman's pupils tightened, and his eyes bloomed with joy, completely forgetting that he was in danger.

Reaching out to probe Jindu's pulse, and finding it extremely weak, Carman urged instead: "Hurry up, I'm afraid this person won't be able to stand it." ”