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i owe you two lives

"Uh... Fourth brother, you don't have to expose me like this, right?" Yang Yong scratched his head in embarrassment.

After watching Li Si get on the plane, Yang Yong left.

After several hours of turbulence from Kunming, he finally returned to Huainan City. This time he was on a medicine-seeking trip. Li Si was in a very happy mood. He was cured of his disease. Looking at his shiny black hair, he felt very happy.

Extraordinarily clear.

I hailed a taxi.

"Young man, have we met somewhere?" The driver looked at Li Si in confusion. Li Si looked at the driver carefully and thought for a long time before he remembered that he took the bus last time when he came back from Afghanistan.

This old driver's taxi made a big joke with him at that time, causing him to hit the guardrail twice in a row.

"No!" Li Si shook his head hurriedly, fearing that he would be exposed and the master would be in trouble if he kicked him out of the car.

"Really not? But why do I feel that you are very familiar?" The driver stared at the rearview mirror in confusion and looked at Li Si carefully. He would never have thought that the last time Li Si had gray hair, this time

Once it was black hair. How could he remember it? After looking at it for a long time, he shook his head and said, "Oh, is it because I am old? My memory is bad?"

"How can you not, master, you are still young!" Li Si chuckled.

The car arrived directly at Hongrong Group. Li Si gave him a hundred-yuan bill and said, "No need to look for it. The rest can be regarded as the last fare!"

"The last fare?" The driver looked at him doubtfully.

"Yeah, hey, I'm a killer. You forgot to charge me the fare last time, so I promised to kill someone for free for you!" Li Si came over, his voice was very soft. The driver's face turned pale, and he held his hand

The hundred-dollar bills fell out of the window in the wind. He stepped on the accelerator and left without saying a word. Li Si picked up the bills and shouted hurriedly: "Master, your money!"

"No... I won't accept it anymore!" the driver hurriedly replied, black smoke billowing from the back of the taxi, and he left quickly.

"Hey, why are you so anxious? Remember, I owe you two lives!" Li Si waved his hand and grinned.

Bang!

The taxi crashed directly into the guardrail on the side, and the newly replaced turn signal was damaged again. The driver cried bitterly: "Oh my God, why did I encounter this murderer again?"


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