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Chapter 603 Stealing Hearts (8)

Then, there seemed to be a soft muffled hum, and then there was a muffled "boom", like the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Brother Xing, who was in the car, waited for a long time, hiccupped, his eyes were blurred, and he looked dissatisfied: "What's going on? Why haven't you come up yet?"

He asked again, but no one responded. He got angry and opened the door cursingly: "Why, I entered the police station once and didn't even listen to my words? You are blind! Wait for me to go back at night, Just let you pack your things and get out!"

He was hiccupping, with a look of drunkenness on his face, and wobbled open the car door.The road outside was pitch black, and the street lights had all been extinguished.Only the light radiating from the houses in the distance is like a few will-o'-the-wisps flickering on Huangquan Road.

Brother Xing was indeed a little dizzy from drinking, he staggered two steps, walked to the rear of the car, the trunk side, and sure enough, the bodyguard was lying on the ground.Maybe it was because the sky was too dark that he couldn't see clearly. He thought that the other party had passed out after drinking too much, so he kicked him happily: "Asshole, drink two sips and then pour it out. It's useless!"

He digs out the trunk by himself, digs it out, and prepares to change the tire by himself.

Here is a bend, and the road is just wide enough for two cars to pass side by side.After digging for a long time, Brother Xing didn't find any tools. Instead, he staggered twice and almost fell down.I was afraid and knew that I couldn't go back, so I took out my mobile phone and prepared to make a call.

As soon as the cell phone was turned on, he suddenly felt someone beside him. Just as he turned his head, the person over there took advantage of the light of his cell phone to hit a wooden stick viciously in the air, hitting him on the forehead with the stick, throwing him head-on hit the ground.

Brother Xing fell to the ground in pain and hadn't gotten up yet.There seemed to be the sound of running behind him, followed by the sound of the door opening and closing, followed by the sound of the car starting, and then, a car drove towards him, aimed at his legs, and crushed it fiercely!
"Ah!—" There was a heart-piercing cry, and Brother Xing's legs that hurt all over quickly were his own, and the wine was forced to wake up in an instant.But that car, instead of driving away immediately, turned around and crushed his legs again!

"Help, help!" Brother Xing was crushed to death!Every inch of broken bone, every thread of broken muscle was like a knife, stabbing his nerves!

His drunkenness and drowsiness dissipated without a trace in an instant!He thought he would pass out from the pain, but he didn't because it hurt so much!

The pain of crushing his legs caused almost his entire face to contort.He raised his head with difficulty, and saw that this car was like a ghost, after crushing his legs, it quickly sped away!The street lights were all off, the light was too dim, and he couldn't even see clearly what color, what model, or even what license plate it was!It was even more unclear who the person who hit him and broke his legs just now was!

Only then did he see that the bodyguard lying on his side was lying on the ground with blood on his head...

At the intersection hundreds of meters away from here, Ling Yichuan's car was parked on the side of the road, without turning on the lights, watching all this quietly.When Brother Xing crawled to get his mobile phone and was about to call for help, he greeted Lian Sihan slowly and drove away...

(End of this chapter)