Beauty Yang Zimo was in Zhang Tiegen's arms, and a strong masculine aura impacted her consciousness so much that she simply forgot that big explosions were happening all around her!
boom!
Another Honda was blown into a pair of scrap metal, which also woke Yang Zimo up from his drunken state.
Then, Yang Zimo suddenly felt a sticky feeling on his hands.
My heart said: This is strange, could it be raining? No, could it be the engine oil that flew over?
So, Yang Zimo retracted his hand and took a look. He was shocked to see that there was red liquid on his hand!
This...is blood!
"Ah!" Yang Zimo exclaimed, "You, you are bleeding!"
Yang Zimo immediately came out of Zhang Tiegen's arms, his face turned pale with fright, and he saw Zhang Tiegen frowning, it must be pain.
"You were injured because you were trying to protect me?" Yang Zimo asked in surprise.
"I'm fine, it's just a minor injury." Zhang Tiegen said, raising his arm. There was a cut on it by something unknown, and blood was flowing out.
Looking at this wound, to be honest, Zhang Tiegen felt a chill in his heart.
She said in her heart: If this hits me on the head, I will die young! My wife will have to be a widow for me! My mother, it’s better to do less of this kind of thing in the future.
"Let me take a look quickly!" Yang Zimo said nervously, and quickly pulled Zhang Tiegen's arm over.
There was a big gash inside, and it was bleeding and the skin and flesh were looking outward.
Although he is a journalist, domestic reporters are no better than foreign reporters. Therefore, Yang Zimo had never seen such a long wound before, and he was so frightened that he almost shed tears.
He said distressedly: "Does it hurt a lot?"
Zhang Tiegen was really dumbfounded and said: "Uh... it hurts a little. But it's not a serious injury, don't worry."
"Such a big wound, you still say it's not serious? Are you made of iron?" Yang Zimo said angrily, and hurriedly took a small towel from the inside of the bag and pressed it on Zhang Tiegen's wound in the dark.
Zhang Tiegen muttered in a low voice: "What do you mean I'm made of iron? I'm made of iron, okay?"
Yang Zimo couldn't help but roll her eyes at Zhang Tiegen when he saw that Zhang Tiegen was so injured and still had the heart to make cold jokes about whether he was really dying.
Zhang Tiegen then asked Yang Zimo to let go. He held the wound himself and turned to look at the parking lot.
The parking lot was already full of fire, like a blazing hell, and the thick smoke began to spread in all directions along with the wind.
The air was filled with the choking smell of smoke and gasoline.
Zhang Tiegen looked at the place where his three-tower car was blown up. When the call from Yintiantang just came out, his eyes immediately became sharp and he said coldly: "Your mother's, it seems they are really starting to ask for help."
Kill me! Very good, really good! I was just afraid that you wouldn’t come to me!”
"You said someone wanted to kill you? Why?" Yang Zimo said in surprise, "Ah! The one that exploded just now was your car!"
Zhang Tiegen nodded gloomily and said, "Yes. However, I'm afraid that the toll collector has been blown to pieces now! He can also be said to have died on my behalf."
Even though he said this, given Zhang Tiegen's alertness, if he had driven over there, he should have been able to immediately notice something unusual about the car.
Therefore, it should be said that the parking lot toll collector died in vain, but it would be too cruel to say this to anyone, so Zhang Tiegen would naturally not say it.
The explosions just occurred one after another, causing great commotion and alarming many people, who all rushed towards the edge of the parking lot.
Those onlookers were all stunned by the scene in front of them. The parking lot was really a hellish scene at this time.
As a result, some people took out their mobile phones to call the police.
Because the case was serious, the police, ambulance and fire department rushed over as quickly as possible.
The fire trucks entered the scene first and quickly put out the burning cars one by one with powerful water.
Although this kind of fire burns very powerfully, it actually only relies on gasoline, so it is not difficult to put it out.
The police also came up at this time, cordoned off the scene, and isolated it.
At this time, many of the car owners who parked their cars came back. Seeing that the parking lot was almost burned into a carbon burning field, after everyone was stunned for a while, the bad nature of the Chinese people came back.
One by one, they started making a fuss outside the venue. I don’t know what they were making a fuss about! Why don’t you quickly check if you have insured your car?
As a result, the work of the police was greatly affected, and most of the police officers had to be assigned to stop the car owners who insisted on rushing in.
Now that the fire has been extinguished, whether the car exploded or was burned is an irreversible result. What do we see now? Maybe there are still sparks or something, and it suddenly started burning?
So, what are you doing rushing in right now? Are you looking for someone to be bombed?
Hey, these people are really speechless!
At this time, the police suddenly discovered that there were actually two living people inside the cordon?
So, the police immediately came to question him.
Zhang Tiegen looked at the policemen and found that he didn't recognize any of them.
Well, this is also the bad nature of Chinese people. When something goes wrong, no matter whether you are right or wrong, you first need to find someone you know...
I really feel too insecure.
"What's your name? Why are you here?" A middle-aged policeman with a beer belly came up to Zhang Tiegen and asked.
"Officer, we are the car owners here." Yang Zimo often dealt with the police, and he immediately said crisply, then took out his name tag and handed it to the middle-aged policeman.
The middle-aged policeman took the business card and looked at it, and couldn't help but feel a little moved. People in the mixed system sometimes have the biggest headaches with these reporters.
Therefore, the middle-aged policeman said politely: "Ms. Yang, you are a witness. Can we ask you a few questions?"
"Yeah." Yang Zimo said, "But my foot is injured. You can ask here, okay?"
"Yes, of course." The middle-aged policeman saw that Yang Zimo had a good attitude, was very cooperative with their work, and was a beautiful woman, so naturally he agreed immediately.
So, a policeman came up immediately and started asking Yang Zimo questions while taking notes nearby.
Then, the middle-aged policeman also wanted to question Zhang Tiegen.
However, Zhang Tiegen said very arrogantly: "You can just ask Reporter Yang about the matter. I'll make a call first."
