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2110 Six-way car

"What are you doing?" Wang Baoyu rolled down the car window and asked unhappily.

"This kind-hearted man, save my daughter." The old beggar begged.

"What's wrong with your daughter?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"She is seriously ill and she is almost out of reach." The old beggar pointed to the roadside.

Wang Baoyu looked in the direction pointed by the old beggar. Sure enough, there was a quilt on the side of the road, and a person could be seen vaguely lying under the quilt.

"You're calling the emergency number." Wang Baoyu said.

"She is really not ready, please." The old beggar said in tears.

"Call an ambulance now."

"How to fight."

"Use your phone."

"I don't have a cell phone."

"Use mine."

"A kind-hearted person, please save her." After saying a lot, the old beggar spared again. Oh, that's right, the poor beggar would have no money to treat her even if she was sent to the hospital.

It is important to save people. Wang Baoyu didn't care about it, pushed the door and got out of the car, and followed the old beggar to the side of the road.

The person under the quilt was curled up there, motionless, looking like an adult, a big ball.

"What disease did she have?" Wang Baoyu asked, lifting a corner of the quilt, but was stunned. It was obvious that there was a man under the quilt.

At this moment, the man under the quilt suddenly jumped out, and quickly pressed his sharp knife against Wang Baoyu's neck, and quickly walked behind him. The cold tip of the knife made people tremble.

Wang Baoyu was so scared that he was almost scattered. He had seen the man's black face clearly with the light of the street lights, and a name blurted out: "Kan Zhenliang."

"Wang Baoyu, today is your death." Kan Zhenliang roared with his eyes blazing in tattered clothes.

"Kan Zhenliang, calm down, we don't have much hatred." Wang Baoyu said hurriedly.

"I was killed by you, but I was not a human or a ghost. I also said that there was no hatred, so I lived on my hatred for you." Kan Zhenliang said.

"You should hate Dan Ziyi, he abandoned you first." Wang Baoyu said in a controversy.

"Kill you first. If I have the chance to go to the United States, I will not spare him." Kan Zhenliang said.

"Kan Zhenliang, I have money now. As long as you let me go, I will give you money." Wang Baoyu begged.

"Money is useless. I'll let you get disabled from my lower body." Kan Zhenliang said angrily.

"This is simple, leave it to me, and I promise to cure it for you." Wang Baoyu said with apologies.

"Hmph, I won't be fooled by you." Kan Zhenliang said, raising his hand and punching Wang Baoyu in the face, which immediately made his eyes look like stars and turned into black eyes.

"This is on the roadside. If you kill me, you will definitely not be able to escape." Wang Baoyu roared angrily.

"Hmph, I didn't think it would be so easy for you to die. Let's go quickly, and torture you little bastard in a while and cut off your flesh piece by piece to relieve my hatred." Kan Zhenliang cursed, holding his neck with a knife, and walking towards the car parked on the road.

"I didn't cut your flesh, why do you take revenge on me like this?"

"You are still in business, don't you know if you have any interest?" Kan Zhenliang tightened his arms and wrists, and Wang Baoyu was so scared that he was frightened.

"Liangzi, what are you doing? Isn't you just pretending to be a patient and bringing this person over to give you more money?" the old beggar shouted tremblingly.

"I really think I'm begging for money for you." Kan Zhenliang said, taking out a handful of money from Wang Baoyu's pocket and throwing it to the old beggar.

Wang Baoyu was quite annoyed at first, but then suddenly had an idea, blinked at the old beggar, and quietly made a phone call.

The old beggar looked like a sieve, then gestured for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "The sixth train will not go here."

I fucked, another stupid person. Wang Baoyu looked at him angrily, and saw that his turbid eyes were full of fear. It seemed that he was unaware of it and was fooled by Kan Zhenliang.

At this moment, what Wang Baoyu most hopes is to have a car on the road and call the police, but there is not even a shadow of a headlight, and it is dead silent.

Kan Zhenliang brought Wang Baoyu to the front of the car, opened the car door, and stuffed Wang Baoyu hard. However, he immediately sat in the back seat and continued to press the knife against Wang Baoyu's neck.

Alas, it seems that Kan Zhenliang has been staring at his every move. Wang Baoyu regretted it. It would be great if he had brought Ruth with him. Who would have made an appointment with Feng Chunling for dinner today?

"Driving honestly makes me happy. Maybe I can keep you full body." Kan Zhenliang said with confidence.

Wang Baoyu had no choice but to start the car. According to Kan Zhenliang's wishes, he walked along the way and soon arrived at the suburbs at the end of the road. Rows of low houses, sometimes with shining dim lights, making people feel like driving into hell.

"Kan Zhenliang, you really have a trick of your own, and I almost fell into his hands." In order to distract Kan Zhenliang's attention, Wang Baoyu found a quarrel.

"That old guy has always been self-righteous. If I hadn't listened to him and killed you early, there wouldn't be so much trouble." Kan Zhenliang said hatefully.

"Is that so? This old guy is really unethical. No wonder he kicked you the first one when he encountered danger." Wang Baoyu continued to provoke, hoping to become an ally of the united front as soon as possible.

"You are you, he is him." Kan Zhenliang would not be fooled.

"Old Kan, I didn't provoke you. The result today was all caused by you." Wang Baoyu said.

"The organization's orders are above everything else. I am happy and happy in the capital. In fact, I don't want to pay attention to a little person like you. It's just that Liu Jiannan's idiot ruined the overall situation and his father died, which made the organization furious and threw me out." Kan Zhenliang sighed.

"Now that the organization abandons you, there is no need to work hard for them anymore. Killing me will do anything good for you. Adding a murder case. Once you are caught, you will be indestructible." Wang Baoyu said, trying to persuade Kan Zhenliang psychologically.

"You little fucking me, I hate you. If you hadn't caused so much trouble, would I have like this?" Kan Zhenliang was not fooled, but the knife in his hand was even more ruthless, almost making Wang Baoyu breathless.

"Aren't you still alive?" Wang Baoyu said quickly.

"It's better to die. What kind of life did I live in the past? There were delicacies and beauties. Now it's so good, I can't even eat. I stole all the chickens in the nearby villages and had to go up the mountain to become a monk. I didn't want to be disturbed by you, a kid, in the end I could only beg for begging in the street with the old beggar. It's really worse than death." Kan Zhenliang said angrily, wishing to kill Wang Baoyu immediately.

"I also stole chickens when I was a child. They all roasted them on fire and ate them secretly. You can't eat them raw, right?" Wang Baoyu quickly diverted his attention.
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