Chapter 213: High-Speed Accident
"You see, that's the way it is. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoI'm actually a victim! "I told the story of Chiyou's tomb in one go.
"Really?" Qingfeng was a little skeptical, but the sword in his hand was a little farther away from my neck. As she spoke, her phone rang, "Get it for me." She answered the phone as she handed me the sword in her hand. I quickly took it and inserted the sword into the scabbard at her waist for the little aunt.
"I'm here with Liu Wei. Uh-huh, okay. She nodded at me after hanging up the phone, "My dad wants to see you." ”
"Can you not go?" I asked with a wry face. To be honest, the last thing I want to see now is this old man who has just died as a successor.
"What do you say?" Qingfeng patted the scabbard on his waist and said. Going out, she pointed to the car in front of the building and said, "Get in the car." "The car drove all the way west.
"You're not going in the right direction." I watched her drive the car onto the highway and asked quickly.
"Yes. My dad is now transferred to the provincial association, the president of the provincial association. The little girl showed a hint of pride on her face. When the car arrived at the door of the provincial association, Wang Laodao was waiting at the door.
When I saw him, I was really a little embarrassed, and I didn't know whether to congratulate him on his ascension first, or persuade him to mourn first. When Wang Laodao saw me, he didn't have any expression on his face, and pushed open the thick cotton curtain, "Let's go in and talk." ”
Entering the room, I smiled awkwardly, "The last time I came, this was Yu Chengen's office." Wang Laodao waved his hand and motioned for me to sit down.
"I know everything about Mingyue, this Wang Ba boy doesn't listen to my advice, he has to mix with Yu Chengen, this is his fate, it has nothing to do with you." Wang Laodao lit a cigarette for himself and looked at me: "Do you smoke?" ”
I quickly took the cigarette case, took one and put it in my mouth. "You got it? He kept me a secret. ”
"Our Longhu Mountain faction is the best at divination, and I felt restless on the day he had an accident, and I took a hexagram and found that it was a great omen." Wang Laodao explained, "I hurriedly called the people around me and found that only this kid couldn't be contacted, so I knew something strange." ”
"Actually, this kid is fine now, you don't have to worry too much." I saw the old man's sullen face, and opened his mouth to persuade.
"Huh?" Wang Laodao looked at me with a puzzled expression.
"He's a ghost general of the underworld now, and he's still a school captain." I told him in detail about the incident in the mine, "Actually, I am also a ghost in the underworld. ”
"I guessed that you kid is not an ordinary person. These guys are really big enough to teach the new one. Wang Laodao sighed. You guessed it right, it looks like there are people in your dungeon who are in cahoots with these guys. ”
Look, I'll just say I have the potential to be Sherlock Holmes. "Then if it's okay, I'll go first?" I saw that the old man didn't mean to embarrass me, and hurriedly said.
"Don't worry." Wang Laodao flicked his cigarette ash and looked at me and said, "You don't want to wipe out these new sect guys?" ”
I shook my head, it seemed that the old man was still haunted by the death of his apprentice. "You can't catch them, how can I have such a great ability?"
Wang Laodao stood up, patted me on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "The government has already defined them as a cult organization!" The National Congress has decided to crack down on this guy once and for all, and is now organizing an investigation team, and I am going to recommend you to participate. ”
"The National Congress?" Shouldn't it be the same thing as Wang Lao Wu?
"Actually, it's normal that you haven't heard of it, the National Congress is actually more like a coordinating body, mainly responsible for coordinating the cooperation between provincial associations, and basically the associations themselves are responsible for their own affairs." Wang Laodao explained.
"Then it's not interesting for the President of the Church." I snuffed out my cigarette butt and asked, "When am I going to go to the club?" ”
Wang Laodao saw that I agreed, and a smile appeared on his face, "No need to go, they will come to our province to investigate in a few days, after all, this happened to us." ”
"Alright, you can let me know when they come." With that, I got up and took my leave.
Out of the gate of the provincial association, it seemed to be colder outside, and the sky was overcast, as if a heavy snow was about to fall at any moment.
"Get in the car, I'll take you back." Qingfeng saw me looking at the sky and shouted at me.
I waved my hand, "Forget it, look at the weather, what if it snows heavily along the way?" ”
"I'm a snow tire, and besides, it's okay to put the car here." Qingfeng muttered.
"Then you'll have to drive slower." I reassured.
"You can rest assured of my technology." Qingfeng saw me get into the car and kicked the accelerator, and the car drove away.
The weather on the highway is getting worse and worse, it is obviously noon but it is gloomy like evening, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the car is shaking. "Slow down!" I firmly grasped the handrail with one hand and persuaded the breeze.
"If you wait a little longer, it will be more troublesome if you encounter heavy snowfall." Qingfeng said, stepped on the accelerator on his foot, and watched the speed go straight to 140.
Snowflakes had begun to fall outside the window, and gradually the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, and the road surface was also snow-white. Qingfeng finally slowed down the car, and before I could praise her, I saw her slam on the brakes, and the car slowly stopped after rowing dozens of meters. "You're crazy!" I grumbled as I rubbed the big bag that had been knocked out of the back of my head.
"There's a car accident up front." Qingfeng opened the door and jumped out of the car while parking the car in the emergency lane, and I quickly got out of the car. Outside the car, the wind swept the snowflakes and slapped them my face.
The highway in front of us has become a mess. More than a dozen cars, large and small, collided together, and the cries of adults and children came from afar. I hurriedly ran forward and shouted at the breeze: "I'll go to the front to save people, and you are responsible for stopping the car behind!" Qingfeng nodded, took out a tripod from the trunk, and placed it in the middle of the road.
Seeing that the shouts were getting closer, I grabbed a handful of snow and touched my face, lifting my spirits and speeding up my pace. The scene was a mess, and without thinking too much, I opened the door of a small car nearby, and the driver inside was a woman in her thirties, who looked frightened, holding the steering wheel motionlessly, and staring straight ahead with her eyes blankly ahead.
I was just about to pull her out, when suddenly she stretched out her hands holding the steering wheel and put her arms around my neck, and before I could react, a chill came from her hands. (To be continued.) )