On the expressway, two cars drive side by side.

One of the buses slowed down a bit, and the passengers on the bus also leaned over the window.

"Mommy Fake."

Ethan saw the speed of the bus slowing down, and his palms were sweating with fright, and he shouted:

"Keep your speed and don't slow down."

The exploding head driver was scolded by him, and although he was a little dissatisfied, he still stepped on the accelerator faintly.

Seeing this, Ethan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything Payne had done before, it was very effective, and he fully proved that he couldn't joke, so Ethan was absolutely convinced that there was a bomb in the car.

But this matter cannot be said explicit now.

When the passengers in the car hear it, they may make some trouble.

If you want to say it, you can only say it after you get in the car.

As for how to get in the car, thinking of this, Ethan had a toothache for a while, but there was no way to fight in this situation.

Telling the driver to keep the speed, Ethan drove the Jaguar to the other side, and he looked at the dreadlocked old black next to him: "Listen, I need to get on that bus, and I'll need your cooperation later." ”

"Waterfa?"

The dreadlocked old black put a question mark on his face: "Is it only you who is so crazy, or are all the strips so crazy?" ”

"We're all in fast-moving cars, how are you going to get there."

"Jump over."

Ethan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"No, no, no, I can't watch you die like that." The dreadlocked old black shook his head quickly, and said with a crackle in his mouth: "Is there anything that can't wait for the bus to stop, what are you going to catch Brother Ni, so anxious?" ”

"Listen, there's a bomb in the car."

Ethan grabbed him by the collar and shouted, "Wait a minute, you help stabilize the steering wheel, I need to jump over to deal with it, understand?" ”

"Understood."

The dreadlocked old black voice trembled: "Can't you stop the car?" ”

"Nope."

Ethan shook his head and glanced ahead: "If the speed is less than fifty miles, the bomb will explode." ”

"Just now, more than a dozen people have been killed."

"Otherwise, where do you think the blood on my body came from?"

"Generous gifts." Thinking that the bus that was close at hand would explode at any time, the dreadlocked old brother suddenly trembled, and he squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than crying: "Can you let me off now?" ”

"I want to go home, my mom made fried chicken."

"You're a rapper, get some guts." Ethan accelerated, and the vehicle slowly approached the front door of the bus: "Think about it, what good material this is, what a lot of talking points." ”

"How many girls can I help you make in the future."

The old black with dirty pigtails had shiny eyes, and he swallowed his saliva: "It's like in an action movie?" ”

"That's right."

As long as you can coax him to help, you can say anything, Ethan nodded: "And there are more than a dozen lives in it, please, we can't see death without help, people can be selfish, but not too selfish." ”

"Today, you can be a hero too."

"No problem."

The dreadlocks became excited, he raised his hands and made a rap gesture: "You are a real warrior, I admire you, I will do it with you, of course, this is not for the sake of the girl." ”

"Those mothers provoke Fak, has anyone done such a thing as me, Wuhu~~~"

The wind gusted, blowing his voice away.

Ethan kept gesturing to the driver to open the door through a front door.

The fear of the unknown is very scary.

The exploding head driver hesitated for a while, but still obediently opened the front door, and a gust of wind instantly poured into the car, and the floral skirt of a short-haired brown woman sitting in the front row was lifted, and the spring was revealed.

This sudden movement caused a scream in the car.

The sounds of questioning and scolding sounded one after another.

"Listen." Glancing at a large stretch of straight road ahead, Ethan yelled at the driver in the bus, "Keep moving, don't move, stabilize the vehicle." ”

"No problem." The driver looked at him nervously and put his hands on the steering wheel:

"But why?"

The next moment, his eyes widened instantly.

Including the brown-haired girl, everyone in the carriage who saw this scene covered their mouths tightly.

"Step on the gas pedal and hold on to the steering wheel."

Ethan explained clearly to the dreadlocked old black and slowly squatted on the seat.

"No problem."

Old Black's heart was beating wildly, and he held the steering wheel tightly, and his other foot reached awkwardly and firmly pressed against the accelerator.

Ethan grabbed the top edge of the windshield and slowly stood up.

"Horn Horn Horn~"

Cars drove by, horns blaring frantically.

A middle-aged man sitting in the back of the bus, his legs shaking.

He watched the scene with his hands in his pockets, and a fine layer of sweat broke out on his forehead with nervousness.

The air wave set off by the passing car made Ethan's body shake with it, and he secretly cursed in his heart, the distance between the cheetah and the bus was more than a meter, and he didn't dare to get too close.

If you are not careful, the car will be destroyed and people will die.

The wheels spun rapidly, and the road staggered backwards.

In my ears, I could only hear the whistling wind, and the sun shining on the glass of the bus was somewhat dazzling.

Turn your body and put one foot on the door.

The clothes on his body were hunting, the tires of the cheetah were stuck to a small pebble, and the body shook slightly, and the people in the bus held their breath.

"Huh."

With a hard foot, I stepped on the door and kicked it.

Later, Ethan was ruthless, and on the fast-speeding car, he rushed towards the opposite side like a leopard.

"Bump!"

The boots slammed on the threshold of the bus, making a muffled sound.

The eyes are quick and the hands are fast, and the handguard is firmly grasped.

With a sudden, his back was soaked with sweat, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly turned his head.

"Yay, well done!"

Seeing Ethan successfully jumping on the bus, the dreadlocked old black quickly released the accelerator and waved his arms excitedly.

But he forgot where he was now.

The steering wheel shook, and the vehicle swayed, throwing him off his seat.

The roadster staggered and rushed towards the water horse next to the road.

"Bang."

The water barrier exploded instantly, and the water splash inside splashed more than ten meters high, falling tricklingly.

A swarthy arm was raised high, the dreadlocked old black struggled to stand up, the big gold chain shone brightly, and he waved his hand excitedly: "I'm fine, mom mess with Fake, I'm fine." ”

"Come on, strips!"

A thumbs up to him, and Ethan finally put his mind at ease.

Looking back, the people in the carriage all looked at themselves dumbfounded, and the floral short skirt of the girl sitting in the front row was blown by the wind, and the grass shook slightly.

Ethan froze and looked back.

"Listen."

He walked quickly to the driver's seat, put his arm around the driver's shoulder and whispered, "There is a bomb planted on this car, which is why I jumped desperately." ”

"You just have to remember one thing, you can't drive at a speed of less than fifty miles."

"As long as it is not less than fifty miles, it will not explode."

The stiff neck of the exploding head driver turned, and his eyes looked at Ethan in horror, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of thing.

(End of chapter)