As the car was driving on the road, Director Liang mentioned again that the vice president of his cousin's company wanted to get to know Fang Xiaoyu.
"Master Fang, Yan Airlines is one of the four major airlines in China. The vice president has great power. Whether it is doing business or flying, being able to get to know the senior executives will bring a lot of benefits.
Convenient. This vice president is worth dating!"
"Really?" Fang Xiaoyu said half seriously and half jokingly: "I just don't know if he can arrange a charter flight for me?"
"I'm afraid I have to ask him himself about this." Director Liang replied with a smile.
As he was talking, he suddenly saw the car shaking violently.
The driver turned the steering wheel wildly, slammed on the brakes, and finally stopped after a while of swaying.
"Why are you driving..." Director Liang roared at the driver angrily, but stopped before he finished speaking.
I saw him staring at the road ahead with his eyes wide open in surprise.
Fang Xiaoyu also widened his eyes and looked forward.
Under the dim light, he saw a dump truck that had overturned and was lying on top of a brand-new Mercedes-Benz sedan. Fortunately, it was only partially crushed, but the people in the car were trapped and couldn't get out for a while.
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"There was a car accident in front of the boss, I'm afraid we won't be able to get through." Director Liang's driver sighed with worry on his face.
"I'm not blind." Director Liang glanced at the driver angrily, then sighed at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Sorry, when this incident is resolved, I'm afraid the annual meeting of my cousin's company will be over.
I don’t know if I will be able to meet their vice president then.”
"It's okay, I'll move the car." Fang Xiaoyu said and got out of the car.
"What? Move the car away? How is this possible..." Director Liang opened his mouth in surprise, looking at Fang Xiaoyu speechless.
But when I think about it, Fang Xiaoyu can punch through a foot-thick wall with one punch, so I start to believe this a little bit.
Fang Xiaoyu arrived at the scene of the accident. Inside the carriage, two people, an old man and a young man, were trapped.
"Please call the police for me! I'm pinned down by the car and can't move. My driver is also injured." A man in his fifties in the car begged to the onlookers.
Hearing the sound, someone in the crowd was already making a call.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at the two people in the car and saw that the driver was bleeding. He was stuck and couldn't move. The bleeding area was his legs, and even his pants were stained red. If he didn't save him, he would have to wait another half an hour.
, I'm afraid he will die from excessive blood loss.
Thinking of this, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to move the pinned Mercedes-Benz. As long as the car was moved, the driver could be saved and their car could pass.
"Hey! Boy, what are you doing?"
Seeing Fang Xiaoyu put his hands on the bumper of the Mercedes-Benz, the onlookers couldn't help but shout loudly.
"Get out of the way, I'm going to move the car out." Fang Xiaoyu waved to everyone and shouted loudly.
"Holy shit, this kid actually wants to move the car. I think he probably has a mental problem."
"I'll go, this kid thinks he's Popeye!"
"There must be something wrong with this kid's brain!"
Not only did people not disperse, but they couldn't help but laugh at each other.
Fang Xiaoyu ignored them and looked up at the dump truck in front, only to see the faint flow of sand and gravel in the truck.
Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu shouted loudly to the people around him: "Get out of the way!"
"Boy, why are you shouting so loudly? You really think you have the ability to move the car!" A bald man yelled at Fang Xiaoyu with disdain.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the sand in the carriage shaking suddenly, followed by a crashing sound. The sand and gravel poured onto the ground at an extremely fast speed.
"Mom! Run!"
"No!"
Seeing this, everyone panicked and fled in all directions.
"Ouch!" Running at the back was the bald man who had yelled at Fang Xiaoyu before. He stumbled and fell. Although he ran out, he fell down and was wiped out on his face and hands.
Broken in several places.
Seeing that he was injured like this, the bald man felt extremely annoyed and couldn't help but cursed again: "What a damn unlucky man. If I had listened to what that guy said just now, I wouldn't have fallen like this."
Cruel! What a shame!"
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Fang Xiaoyu.
At this time, the Mercedes-Benz car was in an extremely critical situation.
Seeing that the silt was about to bury the Mercedes-Benz car, the bald man was so frightened that his eyes almost fell out when he saw this scene. He shouted loudly to Fang Xiaoyu: "Boy, you are not afraid of death!"
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Fang Xiaoyu ignored it, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Get up!"
As he spoke, he had already used a huge force to lift up the Mercedes-Benz car and dragged it back. There was a loud "boom" sound, and the car was pulled out from the dump truck, and countless stones were thrown on it.
The sand flew down and hit the body of the Mercedes-Benz, making a rattling sound.
Fang Xiaoyu dragged the car, backed away step by step, and dragged the Mercedes-Benz out of the danger zone.
"My dear, this boy is really a strong man." The bald man from before couldn't help shouting excitedly.
"Let me go, what did this kid eat? So strong."
“That’s awesome!”
Seeing this violent scene, the onlookers sighed again.
After walking more than ten meters, Fang Xiaoyu put down the car and parked it on the side of the road.
He tore down the deformed car door and stretched out his hand to help a man of about fifty years old inside out.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, you...save my driver first! He seems to be dying." The man nodded towards Fang Xiaoyu, and then pointed at the driver of the car.
Fang Xiaoyu helped the driver out again.
At this time, the driver's face was pale and breathless.
Fang Xiaoyu quickly took out the styptic powder and stopped the driver's bleeding, and then gave the driver a blood-tonifying pill.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand to feel the driver's pulse. Fortunately, the driver was strong. After the bleeding, he was just a little weak, but he was fine. After taking Fang Xiaoyu's blood-tonifying pills, his face looked much better.
"Okay, it's okay. Just wait here for the ambulance to arrive. Someone has already called the police, and I think it should be here soon. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!" Fang Xiaoyu stopped the driver's bleeding.
After taking his pulse, he smiled and nodded to the driver and the man, preparing to leave.
"Wait!" The man about fifty years old next to the driver came over, held Fang Xiaoyu's hand tightly, turned his hand over and looked at it again, and said with excitement: "Young man
Man, you must be a strong man! If it weren’t for you today, I’d probably be dead. Leave me your contact information! I must repay this kindness.” (To be continued)