None of the three expected that Xiao Shenglin's disaster would come so quickly.
Because the first guess about Xiao Bocong's murder was a car accident, so after dinner, Xiao Shenglin didn't drive his car, but got into Song Xuanhe's car. Zhou Nan was originally in Xiao Shenglin's car Those who came, naturally got into Song Xuanhe's car with Xiao Shenglin.
Ruyixuan is quiet in the midst of noise. The restaurant is located next to a suburban park that has not yet been opened. The road from the hotel is lined with tall trees. The road leading out of the hotel leads to a suburban park that is still being repaired. There are no people on that section of the road. Go straight It's short, but the curves are so close together that accidents are easy to happen.
The target of those people is Xiao Shenglin, they tend to act low-key rather than causing a big accident, so they probably wouldn't do it when he and Zhou Nan are still sitting in the car, but when the crisis is imminent, no matter how calm they are After analyzing the possibility, the tension is still inevitable.
Song Xuan and the whole section of the road were wary of vehicles that might rush out of the curve, until they drove on the gentle road for a long time, and slowly merged into the main road with increased traffic, the hearts of the three people who had been waiting in the car Only then gradually relaxed.
"There should be nothing wrong here."
Like Song Xuanhe, Zhou Nan and Xiao Shenglin also believed that those people would not dare to do anything on the main road with heavy traffic. If something happens here, it is very likely to cause a series of car accidents, and it will definitely cause great repercussions. That is definitely not Xiao Bocong. would like to see.
After their spirits calmed down, the three of them continued to speculate whether Xiao Bocong had sent someone for the abnormal situation around Xiao Shenglin in the past few days, or Xiao Bocong contacted other organizations in private to buy Xiao Shenglin's life in order to confuse the public.
Before Song Xuan and the others preconceived that Xiao Bocong sent people to be his people, but after Zhou Nan's joke just now, they thought it was more likely that Xiao Bocong spent money to hire people.
Because it was safer and more concealed, and it was easier to blame Xiao Yuanmu for Xiao Shenglin's death.
If this is the case, Xiao Shenglin's situation will be more dangerous than Song Xuanhe imagined. It seems that the killer organization is far away in the peaceful era and this peaceful country, but they all know that this kind of organization actually exists, and those who People are not as secretive and mysterious as swallow martial arts masters in novels, most of them are felons who are wanted internationally.
Most of these people live a life where there is no tomorrow, they are drunk today, they are unpredictable and cruel, they usually take the money with one hand and deliver the goods with one hand, and they don't care about the consequences that will follow, they are very crazy.
If Xiao Bocong is looking for such a person, Xiao Shenglin is really doomed.
Fortunately, Song Xuanhe knew that Xiao Shenglin died in a silent car accident. He knew this in advance, so he was more inclined to send his own people over.
"This is the country of Hua, no matter how long Xiao Bocong's hand stretches out, he has to be cautious about the local snake. Besides, he hasn't inherited the Xiao family yet, so he can't be so unscrupulous." Zhou Nan frowned, not knowing whether he was comforting them or not. Own.
Xiao Shenglin pursed his lips slightly, although his eyes were filled with worry, but after seeing the two friends who were nervous for him, they turned into gentle smiles.
"You also said that they won't make a move at this time, so you can relax—"
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Everything in front of me seems to be in slow motion.
Song Xuanhe watched helplessly as the next second when the green light turned on, the orderly driving vehicles were disrupted by a car that suddenly rushed out of the crossing. As a result, they slammed the steering wheel and chased each other one after another. The car also happened to hit the tail of the car in front.
The impact force was too great, Song Xuan and his head were pulled back by the seat belt less than three centimeters away from the steering wheel, and hit the back of the seat hard, dizzy.
Zhou Nan next to him was in the same situation as him. Although he was frightened, he was not in danger. Only Xiao Shenglin was thrown on the back of Zhou Nan's chair because he was not wearing a seat belt.
"Are you OK?"
Zhou Nan and Song Xuanhe turned their heads at the same time, Xiao Shenglin covered his head, shook his head at them, looked at the other car owners who had already argued with the car that just rushed out, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know if it was an accident or premeditated. .”
Song Xuanhe glanced at the person coming out of the rushing car, his eyes narrowed, his voice relaxed a little, and there was a trace of deep meaning that Zhou Nan and Xiao Shenglin couldn't understand, and said: "It should be It was premeditated, but interrupted by accident."
Zhou Nan was puzzled, following Song Xuanhe and Xiao Shenglin's line of sight, he saw a group of ordinary old men swinging their fists and shouting loudly, but nothing tricky appeared.
He turned his head and asked Song Xuanhe, "What do you mean?"
Xiao Shenglin surveyed the situation, but found some problems, and hesitantly said to Song Xuan: "That car that rushed out saved us?"
Zhou Nan was taken aback, but Song Xuanhe nodded.
"The car that the car hit seemed to be going towards Shaoxi East Road, but the moment he entered Shaoxi East Road, he made a sharp turn and slammed into us as if he had lost control of the brakes. , according to the speed of that car, it can just avoid the car in front of us and hit us directly."
Listening to Song Xuanhe's analysis, Zhou Nan's eyes fell on the car. He had been turning his head to talk to Xiao Shenglin just now, so he didn't see the car deviate from the original road. As soon as I said it, I was belatedly grateful when I saw the front of the car that was almost scrapped.
If there was no car that accidentally rushed out of the road just now, they were hit by the premeditated car, and the car behind them couldn't brake in time, and they would have lost half their lives if they were not dead.
Thinking about it this way, seeing the man in the crowd who had been apologizing, Zhou Nan felt sorry for him, and couldn't help saying: "That buddy in front still saved our lives, we can't watch him get beaten, go Help me."
Song Xuanhe shook his head, pointed at the few men in front of him who were filled with righteous indignation, and said, "Do you think they look like they want to beat that person?"
Zhou Nan took a closer look, but saw that the person he thought was apologizing was actually talking to someone else, and those angry drivers were obviously venting their anger on someone else.
"I'll go down and have a look."
Song Xuanhe frowned, squeezed the airbag, opened the car door, and walked towards the people who were talking.
"Are you looking for death? Did you see the car over here and hit it here? If this buddy didn't find you blocking it, our short car would have killed more than a dozen people. Can you afford it!?"
"Even if you fucking commit suicide, you should find a clean place? Are you dragging the big guy to be buried with you?"
"Yes, this is not from a mental institution, he is anti-social."
Being reprimanded by everyone around, the driver who caused the accident just stood in the middle and bowed his head in silence, as if he could not speak.
Only the owner of the small car standing beside him who just rushed out saw Song Xuanhe approaching, his eyes flickered.
"Why don't you talk?"
One person pushed the driver, but found that he couldn't push even a little bit with all his strength. The man was surprised, and his heart became more angry, and the driver taught him to work harder. If he couldn't push with one hand, he used two hands It is bound to teach the driver a lesson.
Song Xuanhe got into the crowd, patted a man who was afraid of being scolded, and said: "Brother, can you tell me what happened, my car was behind, and I was suddenly pinched from front to back, and the airbag made me recover now Woolen cloth."
The cursing man was talking in a fit of anger at this time, and was about to point his gun at the person who patted him, but when he turned his head and saw Song Xuanhe, who was handsome and smiling, he held back again, just frowning Eyebrows coldly said: "The dumb guy in front is out of his mind, he just rushed over at the intersection. If the person in front didn't stop him, you wouldn't just be overwhelmed."
Song Xuanhe pretended to be surprised: "Is he dumb?"
"I don't know. I didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. I pulled him down and kept my head down. If the man who hit his car didn't stop him, he would have run away. We didn't even look at his face at this time." clear."
Song Xuanhe nodded thoughtfully, and said, "So that's the case. I thought he refused to raise his head because of his shady status. I was thinking too much."
"What is the identity that cannot be seen?"
The people next to him heard it and couldn't help but leaned over and asked.
Song Xuanhe blinked. His handsome face and clean temperament, as well as the white T-shirt and jeans on his body, looked like a student who hadn't left the society. He said, "Isn't it always shown on TV? Fugitives are afraid of being caught by others." Recognize your identity, so you dare not be seen."
After the words fell, the man who had been lowering his head suddenly raised his head a little bit, and the fierce light in his eyes stabbed straight at him. Song Xuanhe was startled when he saw it, and attracted the attention of the people around him, so he pretended to be shocked and said : "I don't guess right?"
Originally Song Xuanhe said casually, seeing his young appearance, others didn't take his words seriously, but as soon as he finished speaking, the man raised his head, which made people around him suspicious.
Song Xuanhe guessed from this man's performance that he should not be Xiao Bocong's person, because Xiao Bocong's people here will definitely take the initiative to take responsibility and find a reason to deal with this incident as soon as possible, instead of being the same as the man in front of him. He ran away for a while, and when there was no way to escape, he kept his head down and kept silent. I'm afraid he was waiting for an opportunity to escape. At that time, he bumped into him. This was probably the intention. He ran away, but was disrupted by the rushing car plan.
These performances undoubtedly did not point to another direction, so he made a sound to test it, but he did not expect to be tested by him.
Song Xuanhe's heart sank, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. If this person is only one person, it should be easy to deal with. After handing it over to the police, the police will naturally have a way to know his identity, and he will not be needed for the subsequent matters. Worry about it.
The person who just talked to Song Xuanhe stood closest to him and saw that look. The fierce light made him turn pale, and he took a step behind Song Xuanhe, and whispered: "I don't think so. It's not like he's looking at us, he's looking behind us."
Song Xuanhe paused and looked back suddenly, but he couldn't wait for him to turn his head. The collision sound from behind and Zhou Nan's sudden shout had already told him what happened.
"Linzi—"
Turning his head, Xiao Shenglin had already fallen into a pool of blood.