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Those motorcyclists obviously didn't believe what he said. Why didn't the police drive a police car? And Zhang Yang wasn't wearing a police uniform.
Du Yufeng's eyes fell on the seventh bend in the distance, where the road was relatively wider. Overtaking there should be able to stop all five speedsters. He reminded Zhang Yang loudly: "Sit tight!" He stepped on the accelerator.
The bun ran wildly ahead and successfully overtook the two motorcyclists at the bend.
Several motorcyclists began to have a new understanding of this Songhuajiang bun. It seems that the final result of the car not only depends on the performance of the car itself, but more importantly, it depends on the driver's skills, especially in such a circle.
On the mountain road.
Du Yufeng's superb driving skills were fully displayed. He drove through five corners in a row without slowing down, leaving the four speedsters behind. In front of him was the sixth corner, the driver driving the red Piaggio.
From the rear mirror, I could see that Songhuajiang Xiaomian was approaching, and it obviously started to accelerate, and the distance between Xiaobian and Xiaobian was immediately widened.
Du Yufeng felt something was wrong. He had already judged intuitively that the other party would definitely not be able to successfully turn the curve ahead at such a speed. He accelerated forward and tried to intercept the motorcycle before it rushed down the cliff, forcing him to
The other party braked, but the other party obviously misunderstood what he meant. The red Piaggio rushed into the thick night like a ball of flame. When the motorcyclist discovered the near-zero turning point ahead, he hurriedly braked, but it was already too late.
, the tires screeched on the ground, and a burning smell spread along the mountain wind. The motorcyclist screamed and flew out of the motorcycle, falling into the pitch-black cliff below.
, it took a while before a dull explosion was heard.
Du Yufeng stepped on the brakes with all his strength, and the tires added two more black marks on the ground. His expression also became extremely heavy. Everything in front of him was not what he wanted to happen. Things had developed and now they were completely out of control.
The four motorcyclists behind slowed down, and they could clearly see the whole process happening in front of them.
Zhang Yang opened the car door and jumped out. Several drivers looked at the pistol in his hand. Who dared to continue forward? They hurriedly turned the front of the car and fled to the rear.
It took a while for Du Yufeng to get out of the car. He looked a little nervous. He asked Zhang Yang for his pistol and put it in the holster. Zhang Yang came to the cliff, lowered his head and looked down. There was a fire burning in his field of vision. It should be
It was the fire caused by the explosion after the motorcycle fell. After falling from such a high place, I am afraid that the person has been reduced to a pulp. Zhang Yang looked back at Du Yufeng and asked in a low voice: "What should I do?"
Du Yufeng's mood was extremely bad now. He roared: "How do I know?"
Zhang Yang glared at him without giving up: "What the hell are you yelling at me for? Anyway, the problem has already happened, and we have to find a solution. Just shouting about it is useless."
Du Yufeng calmed down after being yelled at. He took out the pack of red camellia, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a long puff: "You guard the scene, I'll go back and call someone!"
Zhang Yang looked at Du Yufeng with some sympathy, nodded and said: "Drive carefully!"
Du Yufeng patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder, with depression already written on his face. What happened tonight was by no means a trivial matter. He already had a premonition of his bleak future. He whispered to Zhang Yang: "Xiao Zhang, don't worry, this matter
I will take full responsibility for everything and will not cause any trouble to you."
Zhang Yang felt warm in his heart. The fact that Du Yufeng could say something like this at this time is enough to prove that he is a responsible person. Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I am not a person who is afraid of trouble. I will not evade responsibility for what happened tonight."
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The two men looked at each other and saw the gratitude and trust in each other's eyes. Du Yufeng threw half a bag of red camellia to Zhang Yang: "Just wait, I'll be back soon!"
Watching Du Yufeng drive away, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh. Although he didn't know what impact this incident would have, one thing was certain. This incident would never be easily dealt with, and someone might be unlucky because of it.
Zhang Yang took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth like Du Yufeng. Only then did he realize that Du Yufeng did not leave a fire for himself when he left. He shook his head helplessly. The night was getting thicker and thicker.
A faint mist suddenly appeared around him. Zhang Yang jumped on the spot twice out of boredom, but he seemed to hear a voice calling for help in his ears.
Zhang Yang originally thought it was his illusion, but if he listened carefully, the voice seemed to come from under the cliff, sharp and thin. "Help...help me..." The voice was blown into pieces by the mountain wind. If it weren't for Zhang Daguan,
With super strong ears, this sound will definitely be ignored.
Zhang Yang walked towards the cliff and squatted down. He eliminated distracting thoughts from his mind and tried to distinguish the sounds in the night wind. The faint cry for help still continued: "Help..." This time Zhang Yang was finally able to conclude that there was someone under the cliff, the person calling for help.
It must be the rider who just lost control of his car and fell off the cliff. I didn't expect that this rider's life was so serious.
Du Yufeng has just left and will not be back soon. Unfortunately, fog has begun to form in the mountains, and it is getting thicker and thicker. If Zhang Yang does not rescue people in time, once the fog becomes thicker, it will become more difficult to find the target.
, what worried Zhang Yang the most was that the motorcyclist was most likely seriously injured after falling from such a high cliff. If he did not receive timely treatment, he might not be able to survive until he was found.
Zhang Yang sighed and said to himself: "I haven't used Qing Gong for many years!" He took a deep breath, grabbed the edge of the cliff, and used his arms to support Zhang Yang, who was already hanging on the high cliff.
, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and was able to climb tall cliffs with bare hands when he was ten years old. Although this skill has been put aside for more than 1,300 years, it has not become rusty due to time. Zhang Yang slowly climbed along the steep cliff.
Going down, at the beginning, he didn't have much confidence in his current level of Qinggong, but as he adapted to the cliff environment, his movements became more and more comfortable.
As the distance got closer, the sound began to become clearer and clearer, and the fog became thicker and thicker, which greatly affected Zhang Yang's vision. He carefully searched for every gap and said loudly:
"Where are you? I'm here to save you!"
When he heard that someone was really coming to save him, his voice became excited: "I'm under you and got stuck by a rock!"
"Nonsense, I know you are below me!" Zhang Yang identified the location of the voice in the mist. From the voice, he heard that the speaker should be a girl. It was really unimaginable. Just now, he was galloping in the tight eighteenth plate.
The sturdy knight leading the charge turned out to be a woman.
[The articles will become more and more exciting as they are written. I hope there will be more and more recommendation votes. Haha, this week’s plan has been completed. The new book list, category weekly points and weekly recommendations are all on. I hope brothers and sisters will continue to support. Next week, we will take a step further.
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