Chapter 8 Give Me Your Hands The word "fear" alone can no longer describe He Nanxi's mood at the moment. She doesn't think about anything, she doesn't dare to think about anything, she only knows that she has to see the road ahead clearly and turn the steering wheel.
Hold tight.
Although it was night, there were still many cars on the road, and He Nanxi could hit the car in front of her at any time because she could not dodge. She kept trying to apply the brakes, but the brakes became looser and had no effect at all.
Suddenly, a van jumped out of the intersection ahead, "Ah!" At the critical moment, she turned the steering wheel to avoid the van, giving a false alarm.
However, the greater danger is yet to come. If you drive past, you will reach Lujiazui, one of the most prosperous areas in Shanghai. If you think about it with your toes, you will know the consequences.
The image of her grandfather coughing flashed through Nanxi's mind, and she also thought about the very blurry image of her parents waving to her. Oh my god, could this be a flashback, a sign of death?
Next to him, Adu also drove up under Zhuo Ling's order. It is not difficult for Lamborghini to walk side by side with Hyundai, but it is still a bit difficult on this busy road with car accidents.
"He Nanxi," Zhuo Ling shouted her name, "He Nanxi, make a U-turn at the intersection ahead... Do you hear me, make a U-turn!!"
Zhuo Ling's car moved forward and backward in order to avoid other vehicles. The scene was very thrilling.
"Adu, drive up so she can't hear you. Drive up."
"I know, I know, but I have to think about safety."
"Safety, why didn't you think about her safety when you were tampering with her brakes? Drive up quickly. If she dies, you won't be able to live either."
Zhuo Ling didn't know why he said such words. The only explanation was that he didn't want to cause trouble or kill anyone.
The Lamborghini drove up again, and drove very close to the Hyundai. Zhuo Ling slapped her car window hard and shouted: "He Nanxi, make a U-turn at the intersection ahead."
Nan Xi turned around and cursed back, "Why did you turn around so quickly? This car is not a Transformer."
Yes, the speed of the car was too fast and the road was too narrow. Even if she turned around, she would probably hit the pier of the viaduct. Zhuo Ling frowned tightly. If he didn't think of a way, he could only watch her die.
Suddenly, an idea jumped into his mind. Zhuo Ling stood up and reached out to open the door of the Hyundai car.
He Nanxi did not lock the car door. Zhuo Ling pulled it and the car door opened. Cold wind poured in from the car door, and Nanxi became even more frightened, "What do you want to do?!"
Zhuo Ling held the door with one hand and stretched out to her with the other. "Give me your hand," he said firmly, "Give me your hand and I will pull you out."
Is it okay? It's definitely not possible! He Nanxi shook her head. She was scared. She was worried that if she jumped out, her body would be broken into two parts. It would be ugly and not even a whole body would be left.
"Give me your hand quickly, believe me, I will definitely be able to pull you over." Zhuo Ling's eyes were very persistent. This was the only feasible way now.
At this time, the sound of a police car rang nearby, and a police motorcycle drove up. The policeman raised a loudspeaker and shouted to them: "The vehicle in front of you, please stop immediately, please stop immediately."
He Nanxi was breathing heavily. She wanted to stop, but she couldn't.
"He Nanxi, did you hear that? Give me your hand. Do you want to die?!" Damn woman, why are you so timid at the critical moment? Show up with the courage to challenge me. "He Nanxi, either
Give me your hand, or die, it's your choice!" He became angry and howled like a roar, making his throat burn with pain.
He Nanxi looked straight ahead. There were many police cars parked at the intersection. The police had set up barriers at the intersection and the cars on the left and right had been stopped. She didn't want to die. She still had many dreams that she had not yet fulfilled.
She has an elderly grandfather to take care of, and she really doesn't want to die.
Why not, just take a gamble.
Nan Xi turned to look at Zhuo Ling, this strange man. He had teased her and she had offended him. His handsome face was embedded with a pair of determined eyes. He stubbornly stretched out his big palm and said again and again.
Then let her give him her hand.
Either give him your hand or die. Right now, there seems to be no other choice.
Nan Xi took one hand off the steering wheel and reached towards the man tremblingly.
Zhuo Ling grabbed her hand immediately. Her hand was small, cold, and trembling. He encouraged, "Give me the other hand too."
At this moment, he was like an angel saving lives. A hope of life spread from the palm of his hand. Nanxi completely let go of the steering wheel and handed the hand to him.
As soon as the steering wheel was loosened, the car began to shake from side to side, with the amplitude increasing from small to large, and the situation became increasingly critical.
Adu was so frightened that his heart jumped into his throat, "Master Zhuo, this is too dangerous, the car will crash."
"Stop talking nonsense and drive hard," Zhuo Ling grabbed He Nanxi's hand tightly, looked into her eyes, and said solemnly, "I'll count to three, let's work hard together, you jump to me."
Nan Xi had no choice but to nod. However, when she poked her head out, her hair was flying messily on her face. When she saw the rapidly reversing highway and the scenery on the roadside, she was so frightened that she became weak.
"One, two..." Zhuo Ling grabbed her hand tightly, "Three!" As he spoke, he pulled her towards him with a strong force.
He Nanxi was so frightened that she never thought that she would perform car stunts on the road that could only be seen in TV movies. She could swear that there was absolutely no substitute. Just like this, from the cab of a modern car, she
It floated into the passenger compartment of the Lamborghini and landed on top of the enemy.
"Uh..." Zhuo Ling's lower body was hit, causing convulsions in pain, and his whole face was distorted.
His back hit Adu's arm, and the car spun around. A series of "hissing" brake sounds were heard, and the car was finally controlled and pulled over.
Adu was already sweating profusely, it was cold sweat, and the back of his T-shirt was completely wet.
And that Hyundai car, maintaining its ultimate speed, hit the pier of the viaduct without exception, with a loud "bang", and a series of sparks caused by the strong impact could be seen in the dark night. If at this time
On the viaduct, the ground must have been shaking.
He Nanxi hugged Zhuo Ling's neck tightly, her legs were bent, her left knee was pressed against Zhuo Ling's lower abdomen, and her right knee was pressed against the seat.
She had lost her soul, her heart was pounding, and she had no idea what to do next.
Zhuo Ling also hugged her, but the position was too small and he couldn't let go. "Uh-huh, miss, it hurts me so much when you press me."
"Where, where?" Nanxi moved her legs, but she couldn't get down either.
"Ahem, cough, cough, cough, don't move, don't move..." Zhuo Ling was so hurt that he couldn't find his way around. He said hoarsely, "Your knee hit mine..." I was really embarrassed to say it.