Against the current Hengdao

Several enthusiastic drivers have come to help, but they are all blocked and unable to go.

The bus was quickly evacuated with minor damage.The big goods came from other provinces to transport cattle, and the loss was heavy, and livestock began to run on the expressway all over the street!

The driver's face was covered in blood, but he was conscious and could still move his limbs. However, the tragic impact extremely compressed the available space in the cab. The unlucky driver was folded at a very scary angle and stuck in the driver's seat, his body shaking violently.

Yan Xiaodao stepped up carefully, and asked, "Are you okay? You have already called the police, and the traffic police will be here soon."

The driver nodded in shock, with a painful expression in the cramped space.A few good men tried to help pull the deformed car door, but it was impossible to succeed. This kind of traffic accident must require professional rescue tools.

The traffic police and ambulance finally arrived late through the congested ground like traveling through time and space in different dimensions.However, the door still wouldn't open.The traffic police were also dizzy when they saw this scene, and they first thought about how to catch the two cows that had climbed over the guardrail and ran freely to the opposite lane.

Yan Xiaodao was dressed in a neat suit, standing out in the chaotic crowd. He met the two police officers who were also wrapped in the crowd and nodded.

They are all local snakes, and they all know each other.

"Hey, Officer Sun." Yan Xiaodao greeted each other and handed out cigarettes to each other.The police officer waved his hand and said that he can’t smoke at work, but he stuffed a cigarette in his pocket between Yan Xiaodao’s fingers, and yelled into the intercom: “Can your construction truck get in?! Come here quickly, the door won’t open, people Can't save it!"

"There's a cow on the road!... More than that, why? There are three cows in total, and two of them have already run off the roadbed!" The police officer shouted again, "Hurry up with the warning lights, and stop them all at least three kilometers away. Cars behind, beware the cattle have already passed!"

Yan Xiaodao said a few words of reassurance with special understanding, and said: "Officer Sun, please keep an eye on the back, don't let the car behind come over again, and then put us old limbs in the middle of the pot. I'll go and see Look at the driver, it should be fine."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Yan, what a coincidence." The man in uniform joked, "Your business has been delayed again."

"Cough--I can't do anything for the business of eating and drinking, I'm afraid you will laugh at me!" Yan Xiaodao walked away and smiled and waved his hand, holding a cigarette with his finger, "Go back and drink after get off work, don't leave later, you guys! "

The demolition truck got stuck in a ghostly place that didn't go in front of the village or in the back, and it just couldn't get there.

There are more and more anxious passers-by gathered around, talking and talking at a loss.Some people shouted "Is the car leaking oil?" and some shouted "Got to get the driver out quickly", but in the end everyone shouted "This door is completely deformed and can't be pulled open" and "Damn it, that's the one." Bentley forcibly changed lanes to offend her, but the little car didn't hit her because of nothing!"

Yan Xiaodao jumped up to the place where the driver's cab was connected to the rear compartment, squatted down slowly, and stared at the cracked and tangled broken copper and iron, knowing it well.

He stood up again, this time condescending, standing on top of the overturned truck, seeing farther than everyone else.He glanced at the mighty sea of ​​cars a few kilometers away, and the tall towers and giant ship masts standing in the dense fog in the direction of the port in the distance.It was too late.

He saw Fengfeng temporarily forming a team of three with two enthusiastic people, fighting bulls on the road—helping to contain the big yellow bull that openly resisted arrest.

Just as he squatted down again, his right hand got under the left rib of the shirt when no one noticed.

It seemed that the suit jacket was just accidentally blown by a small wind, and the bottom swayed a bit.This is a subtle movement that is very skilled and almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, and when it comes out again, a little watery white light flashes across the fingers.

"It's okay, Renren, help you open the door." Yan Xiaodao approached and used the magnetic subwoofer to comfort the driver who was on the verge of collapse.Loss of blood leads to loss of body temperature, low temperature leads to emotional confusion and agitation, noisy surroundings, and injured stumps in the compartment slam into the cab glass.The man was too lightly clothed, and his whole body sank into helpless convulsions.

Yan Xiaodao casually removed half of the cigarette from his mouth, without any hesitation, and stuffed it to his lips, which were struggling to breathe.

The driver looked at Yan Xiaodao's in panic, subconsciously took two big mouthfuls following the smell of fireworks, and then unexpectedly looked at Xiaodao twice more after he was done.

Yan Xiaodao bit the cigarette butt back between his teeth, and commanded in a low voice: "Turn your head as far as possible... yes, don't be afraid, turn it over, turn it a little more, give me more room to open the door... don't look back I."

Someone on the road was trying to climb up, Yan Xiaodao suddenly pointed to the back one kilometer away with his left hand: "The big yellow cow is coming, the front paint of this car is red, it is coming with red, don't look stupid and stop the cow, you guys !"

The crowd of onlookers turned back to look for the cattle in unison as if they had heard an order.

In the cramped few seconds, Yan Xiaodao suddenly raised his right hand and slammed his palm at the driver!

It is impossible to see clearly with the naked eye, the hilt of the knife is roughly buckled within the thumb, and the four fingers together with the palm directly wrap the back of the knife, only the white light of the sharp blade is reflected from the palm eye.Under the sunlight, a gap was cut through the air, and the shadow of the knife was accompanied by the sound of cracking silk, followed by a violent and frightening noise when the iron sheet was split.

The driver caught something hitting him out of the corner of his eye, and his horrified cry was suppressed by Yan Xiaodao's condescending and calm gaze, and then he was covered by a left hand from somewhere to prevent injury from splashing iron filings. and skin and eyes.

A tangled piece of the car door suddenly seemed to lose the support of the steel and iron frame, and it was fragile and torn apart. It was like a piece of rotten meat that had been peeled, and it was easily disassembled into eight pieces!

The power is too great, the movement is almost with the power of the palm, not to mention the mortal body, even the muscles and bones, and even the iron chain, nothing is indestructible under the shaking of the blade.

The suit jacket moved again, and when Yan Xiaodao stretched out his right hand again, his palm was empty.

There is a layer of rough skin and thick flesh on the palm, without any signs of cracking or bleeding. After thousands of years of tempering, it has become an impregnable fortress, and holding a knife is as normal as holding chopsticks.However, the stubborn and ferocious iron skin under his palm had been disarmed and broke into several petals.

Sweating slightly on Yan Xiaodao's forehead, regardless of how decently dressed he was, he half-kneeled and supported himself with one foot, and began to forcefully pull the curled iron sheet with his bare hands.

The onlookers and the crowd exclaimed when they turned their heads, and the driver's blood-stained body was half out of the driver's cab.

The rescue of the trapped people is the most effective placebo for rewarding tense emotions, and everyone rushed to collect firewood.No one thought about it carefully, how did the car door open just now?Maybe it was accidentally pulled away by someone using magic power.

The ambulance sent the injured to the hospital in time before the engineering vehicle arrived.

Yan Xiaodao easily jumped out of the carriage, brushing off the dirt and dust and a small piece of cow dung from somewhere.Dusting was useless, clothes were unreadable, and he was soaked in the mixed fragrance of grass, dung, and soil.

"I didn't hit it, I didn't hit anyone, what am I responsible for?"

"I won't go to the traffic police team, I have nothing to say, and the other person is not dead."

"Mingxun—my car was hit. I'm stuck here now. The police insisted that I go to the traffic police to make a record, and they wouldn't let me go. They said that I hurt someone...Call them for me and let these few The police don’t make things hard for me, there’s no one dead.” The lady in red had a sharp cherry mouth, but she didn’t make a lot of noise, and she didn’t get out of the car like some shrews who haven’t seen the world and go crazy and attack the traffic police. It's too rude to move your feet and mouth to tear clothes or something.Her words were indifferent and calm, and her face and lip makeup were not damaged at all. While arguing with Police Officer Sun outside the car window and making a phone call slowly in the car, she raised her eyes and retorted to the police officer, "I am not speeding, which way do you look?" Am I speeding? I didn’t turn the steering wheel and I was driving normally. He deserved it for not stopping the car behind him. What does it matter to me if he hit someone and killed a few?”

"I was hit by 'hit'. He should compensate me, right? My glass and the rear bumper..." The beautiful woman in red said the "rear bumper". One side stepped over, clearly stepping on the bumper with the gold license plate on her rear buttocks.

The woman with exquisite make-up just happened to meet Yan Xiaodao's eyes, one was sullen and the other was cold and sneering.

Yan Xiaodao rolled up the cuffs of his suit to his elbows, stretched his legs calmly with a cigarette in his mouth, and stepped across Bentley's wide buttocks between the two cars. Mr. Dao was so busy helping the police uncle to catch the cow. Can't make it through.

The arrogant beautiful lady was suddenly stunned.

It's not that I know Yan Xiaodao.They don't know each other.The woman just stared at the eye-catching profile of Yan Xiaodao's suit and white shirt, and kept staring at it for several times without pulling it out...

After Yan Xiaodao smashed the car door that day, he helped the police tie up the cattle, which wasted a lot of time.

There was a bull with a very bad temper, and was in a stalemate with the armed crowd. The police were ready to use snipers.

Yan Xiaodao took off his suit jacket slowly and held it in one hand. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he just walked towards the irritable cow at such a slow pace.The wild grass slope beside the expressway has not been trimmed, and the yellow grass is almost one meter high, and the bull's eyes are staring at the people walking by in horror.

Yan Xiaodao took out a white shirt from the waistband of his trousers, and laid it loosely, quite chic and uninhibited. The slightly trembling mole on the nose complemented the smile on the corner of his mouth, and his mouth opened and closed, as if he was flirting with a bull. Negotiate for a while, take your time.

"Success—this is for you!" After a while, Yan Xiaodao negotiated an exchange with the irritable cow, and threw the black suit jacket on the back of the cow generously and readily.

The irritable cow blinked its blood-red glass eyes a few times, and the blood in his eyes gradually faded. He probably felt that the person in front of him made him feel kind and trustworthy, and let Yan Xiaodao stroke the cow's neck all the way to lead him back.

"Absolutely!" The police officer gave him a thumbs up, ran over and said with a smile, "President Yan, we must invite some of us to have a drink today."

"You don't have to ask, just reimburse the money for the clothes, big brothers!" Yan Xiaodao shook his suit, smiled heartily, and through the movement of dressing, the hand that wrapped around the cow's neck, hooked the shoulders and put the back on the back clasped three The inch slender lancet was retracted to the ribs, and the smiling eyes remained calm.

The three-inch knife sealed the throat with blood, and with one palm it could cut the neck of the bull to death.

The soft ones can't be replaced by the hard ones, and there is a dark hand behind the bright ones.

Several men patted each other on the shoulders, exchanged greetings under the blue sky and broad daylight, and passed another circle of cigarettes.

"At night, the Songjuhe Restaurant on Songjiang Road?" A police officer suggested in a low voice.

Yan Xiaodao glanced at the man, and said lightly, "I never eat Japanese food."

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The traffic police cleared a lane in front, and a large number of congested vehicles finally cleared the narrow line slowly.

Yang Xifeng smoothly slid the car in front of his elder brother, Yan Xiaodao waved politely with several young generals in uniform, turned around and walked in through the fully opened passenger window.The waist straightened, the head tilted again, the hips sat upright, as if the car window was designed for him, and the edge contours smoothly stuck to his side to bring him into the car.

Yan Xiaodao held up his stinky suit with both hands, and laughed at himself: "You've already become this kind of virtue, so don't fucking pretend anymore."

Yang Xifeng gloated: "Brother, I said perfume is very useful for men, but you just don't like to use it!"

"It's even more irritating, and those two flavors will pop up!" Yan Xiaodao laughed and scolded.

The black car drove down the exit at high speed.The beautiful woman who was sitting in the golden Bentley and refused to get out of the car while waiting for "rear support" suddenly asked the traffic policeman who was in charge: "Who was that man just now?...the man who drove the cattle."

Officer Sun was slightly surprised, and prevaricated, "A passerby."

The middle-aged lady continued to ask: "You guys have spoken, do you know each other? Is he a policeman? What's his name?"

"No! Just an ordinary businessman." Officer Sun frowned and checked and registered the name photo on the driver's license.

The certificate shows the identity of a woman, Zhao Qifeng, 37 years old.The driver's license also contained a business card and a bunch of prominent titles. The driver of this car was obviously rich and expensive.

"For business, heh, it's more convenient..." Zhao Qifeng murmured to herself, with a conceited smile hidden in the corner of her mouth, as if she had dug up another unexpected "treasure" in the green bushes.She shook the gold-cased and diamond-encrusted phone in her hand, and pressed it again, and the photo she just snapped flashed across the screen.

Wearing a suit, Yan Xiaodao lowered his head slightly, rolled up his cuffs at one elbow, and his nose bridge and lips were lined with handsome outlines in the sunlight.

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