Chapter 213: Car Accident
Sean stared at the vice president sitting across from him.
This is definitely someone stumbling on himself!
I'm not a fucking outsider.
Since this side knows that he is coming, it means that Old Man David has already commanded.
So, who's stumbling on themselves?
Old man David?
Some lineage of the family?
Company CEO?
That's all Sean can think of.
But what is the purpose of stumbling on yourself?
It can't just be for the sake of giving yourself a disadvantage, or for this little profit, right?
If he couldn't figure it out, Sean felt that he didn't want to.
Find out who is stumbling up, and all problems will be solved naturally.
As for how to deal with it, Sean has his own way.
"The conditions are a bit high." Sean suddenly put on a smiling face and said, "In this way, I still need to go back and discuss with the people in the company, how about we talk about it next time." ”
"Of course, of course." The other smiled and stood up.
"By the way, do you have a business card, I'll contact you again if you have any questions." Sean walked to the door and suddenly stood still, turned his head and asked.
"Here's my business card." The other party was stunned, took out a business card and handed it over with both hands.
Sean raised his right hand, pinched his middle finger and index finger, turned his eyes to look at it, and whispered in his mouth, "Bell Harris." ”
Bell Harris looked at Sean with a frown, the way he took the business card made him feel humiliated.
Sean was very polite just now!?
Sean didn't speak, just gave Bear Harris a meaningful look, and then strode out.
Get out, get on the plane, take off.
Sean picked up the satellite phone and dialed the headquarters, "Armstrong, investigate someone for me, Bell Harris, and get his basic information as soon as possible, family status, license plate number, weekday access routes, etc." ”
Putting down the phone, Sean laughed.
He wanted to see if it was a man or a ghost!
……
In the evening, at five o'clock, it was time to get off work.
Bell Harris went into the underground garage as usual to get his car and drove away from the company.
There were no dinners, parties, or anything like that today, and he drove in the direction of home with ease.
Ten minutes later, a large truck turned from the adjacent lane.
Bell Harris clicks on the radio station in the car, and motorists always like to listen to some music to relax.
After adjusting a few radio stations and listening to the music he liked, Bell Harris gently shook his head to the music, and he was in a good mood.
Without noticing, a large truck family chased after him.
A few minutes later, the truck chased after the target vehicle, and the driver slammed the accelerator pedal, and the truck accelerated again.
At this moment, Bell Harris finally heard the roar of the engine behind him, his eyes subconsciously glanced in the rearview mirror, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.
Don't wait for him to react.
"Boom!" There was a crashing sound.
Bear Harris felt like he had been hit by a big truck, his body slammed into the backrest completely uncontrollably, dizzy, dizzy, and completely lost the ability to control his body.
The fear of death hit him, making him feel as if this moment was eternal, and the fear hit his mind, and his heart seemed to stop beating.
At this moment, his whole being was overwhelmed with fear.
The car rushed out more than ten meters and hit a car in front of it again, 'boom'!
The body threw forward uncontrollably again, but fortunately the seat belt was stuck, but the chest seemed to be hit by a big stone, and the air in the chest cavity was squeezed out.
After two consecutive impacts, the car stopped.
Bell Harris opened his mouth wide and gasped as if he were a fish on shore.
His glasses hung on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes stared unfocused at the shattered windshield in the shape of snowflakes.
At this moment, his mind is blank.
At that moment, he really thought he was going to die.
It's as if they've seen heaven.
It took a long time for Bell Harris to regain some strength, reach out and push the car door open, and his body fell outward, half of his body drooping outside because the seat belt was still buckled on his body.
Four cars collided in a row, and the scene was a mess!
At this moment, there were a lot of cars parked around, and some drivers got out of the car and ran up quickly, and a man took Bell Harris by the shoulder and shouted in his ear: "Sir, sir, are you okay?" Can you hear me? Should I call an ambulance for you? ”
"Sir! Mr! ”
When a car accident happens, usually when this happens, someone will stop and help.
And, interestingly, almost all of the people who come to help are white, and seven or eight out of ten of these whites are racists.
They will go to the scene and help treat the injured, call an ambulance, or take the injured to the hospital.
And most of the blacks who shout about human rights all day long and shout that they are being discriminated against will also come down......
Come down and 'pick up' something valuable from the injured person.
"I, I, I can hear you." At this moment, Bell Harris slowed down a little and reluctantly spoke.
"Need me to call an ambulance for you?"
"Whew, whew, whew." Bear Harris gasped for a few breaths, and there didn't seem to be anything uncomfortable except for a little pain in his chest.
Reaching out and pressing the seat belt, Bell Harris wanted to get out of the car, but the moment his legs hit the ground, he was a little weak, and he stumbled to stand firm.
"No, it's okay, I'm fine, thank you." Bear Harris leaned against the car door, smiled appreciatively at the helpers, and looked up left and right.
Behind him, the big truck that crashed into him stopped six or seven meters away, half of the front of the car rushed to the sidewalk next to it, a street lamp was knocked crooked, and behind it was a long brake track.
In front of him was a car that had been hit by his own car, and the people in the car had already come down.
After a closer look, although the scene was a mess, no one seemed to have suffered any serious injuries, and the driver of the truck that caused the accident and hit him also got out of the car.
It didn't take long for the police and ambulances to arrive.
After taking photos and briefly inquiring about the scene, they were taken away by ambulance.
There is nothing to investigate, it is clear that an accidental car accident caused by fatigue driving of a truck driver.
Fortunately, there were no casualties.
Naturally, the insurance company dealt with the follow-up problems, and Bell Harris came out of the hospital after some examination and found no injuries.
Standing at the gate of the hospital, Bell Harris let out a long breath and escaped death!
He didn't inform his wife, and he wasn't hurt anyway, and when he went back, his wife was worried.
He is a good husband.
As soon as he reached out to take a taxi, Bell Harris heard the phone ringing, picked up Big Brother to connect, and immediately heard a panicked cry, "Honey, I was so scared when a robber broke into my house just now." ”
"What!!" Bell Harris exclaimed, "You wait for me, I'll go!" ”
Beckon, take a taxi.
After that, he picked up his phone and dialed it out again, "Catherine, it's me, I had a car accident on the road just now, it's okay, it's okay, don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that the car was broken." ”
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll do a check-up at the hospital and then I'll go to the police station to make a record."
"Don't worry, it's okay, don't worry, I'm fine, you and the children eat first, don't wait."
"Okay, that's all, love you." Hung up the phone and let out a long breath.
He's a good husband and can't worry his wife, yes.
Pull out $20 and throw it to the black driver, "Hurry up, go to this address!" ”
The black guy turned his head to show a big white tooth, "Yes, sir." ”