I called Xing Rui: "The number you dialed is currently on call.
I hung up the phone and suddenly felt a little scared.
If the call really got through, what if Xing Rui If you don't question me through your brain, how can I explain it?
Will it be a surprise?
snake.
It stands to reason that there are five people in our car, four men, so for this driver, He did it with ease.
But the problem is that my dad, Fuqiang, Fugui, they don’t even know that the driver is a murderer.
My mother was in the passenger seat, and if something happened to the driver and my parents were hurt, I would How to forgive yourself.
Just because I beat my second uncle, I already destroyed a family.
Do you want to make the same mistake again this time?
Thinking of this, I stared at the dark car window in a daze with lingering fear.
This fake taxi is a modified black taxi without a license plate.
If I let him go this time, how can I explain to Wu Changyue, whose soul has been devoured, that Yangbei City is so big and there are so many illegal cars?
At this moment, my phone rang, and the voice sounded coldly and uncertainly in the silent car, which made people uncontrollably nervous.
I picked up the phone and it was Director Cao's voice: "Where is Han Bing?
Haha, you guys have filled me too much.
I'm sorry, I can't drive you home.
Don't be angry with me.
How did you get back with me?"
, what kind of car did you take?
Where did the car go?
I deliberately lost my temper and said: "You still have the kindness to say that I poured it into you?
You drank too much yourself and you still blame me.
Come on, stop pretending.
We are almost home and have already reached Ankang Road.
Hey, you are such a person."
It's so boring that we actually ran away secretly.
It was so cold that normal taxis wouldn't take us there.
Fortunately, there was a kind-hearted black taxi driver who took us there.
Cao Xingmin: "Haha, how are your parents?
Do you drink too much?
I said artistically: "My dad is quite normal, rich and powerful.
You either don't know how much he drinks, or my mom is trembling after drinking too much."
My mother turned around and said, "Who are you chatting with?
Is it Ruirui?"
I was afraid that my mother would ask me and said nervously: "I won't tell you, the car has arrived at Miura Town.
Cao Xingmin said something meaningful: "I didn't tell you that it was dark and the roads were slippery.
Pay attention to your safety.
Let's settle the two elders first.
There is a canteen in front.
Don't you smoke?
Buy a pack of cigarettes."
I hummed and held the phone without hanging up.
Cao Xingmin on the other end of the phone obviously had no intention of hanging up.
The driver was obviously paying attention to my call.
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I could see from the reflector that the driver's cold eyes were paying attention to the situation in the car from time to time.
On the red road not far away, green lights flashed alternately, and the driver held the steering wheel tightly.
A policeman wearing a reflective vest stood in the middle of the road, holding a red light sign to signal cars to pull over.
I noticed there were three policemen on the roadside.
The driver of the black car stared intently at the policeman standing in the middle of the road.
He seemed to be hesitating whether to stop the car.
I deliberately said: "This policeman checks the cars running out of the city every day and night, and they want to crack down on two more during the Chinese New Year.
Brother, don't worry, we won't be so unloyal as to accuse your car of being illegal, just because we say you are my relative."
The black driver said nothing.
At that moment, my heart was in my throat.
If the driver stepped on the accelerator, the policeman would definitely die.
My mother and father were still in the car.
I felt that those short few seconds were a torment of life and death.
The car slowed down and stopped on the side of the road.
A policeman walked to the car window and said, "Driving license, driving license, take it out for routine inspection.
Where are you going?"
The driver of the black car stared at him and said, "Send a few relatives home."
The policeman glanced at the car and said: "Where are you going to send your relatives?"
However, the police ignored an important issue, that is, the car did not turn off at all.
The driver of the black car held the steering wheel with one hand and took out two small notebooks from the sun visor on the windshield.
The policeman scanned the driver's license and said, "Are they really relatives?"
He got out of the car for inspection.
From the car window, I saw two policemen starting to move on both sides of the black car.
One policeman rushed over, covering his right waist.
The driver looked at the rearview mirror with a cold look, suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and with a piercing roar, the car rushed out like a horse that had let go of the reins.
My mother was so scared that she clenched the armrest, and the car skidded left and right on the icy road.
I sat in the back seat, feeling like a roller coaster, swaying left and right, as if the car might lose control later.
I hugged my father tightly and shouted to the driver: "Why are you letting us off the bus?
The driver said coldly: "Damn it, I'm going to kill a few of you, and you and your family will be unlucky today."
The speed of the car is getting faster and faster.
At this speed on the icy road, it is unimaginable to have consequences if it slides into a tree on the side of the road.
My mother was trembling with fear and said: "Brother, we have no grievances with you.
There is no obstacle that we can't overcome.
If something happens to you, go ahead and leave our family on the roadside.
I Promise not to say anything The black car sneered, "My driver's license is still on that police officer.
You think I'm a fool.
I can't run away anyway.
Don't blame me on the road to hell."
My dad was still calm and said: "Brother, be more open-minded.
My son was just released a few days ago.
The current policy is good, so there is no need to take things so seriously.
The driver chewed his lips evilly and said: "Hmph, I was killing that bitch here a few months ago, why am I still here?
My mother said: “Big brother,,,.
The driver of the black car stared at my mother and said, "Shut up.
I looked at the car's high-beam headlights with fear, and suddenly discovered that there were no guardrails on both sides of the road in the northern section of Ankang Road in Sanpu Town.
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A few days ago, Fu Qiang and I were on this section of the road, and we fell into a ditch with our tricycle.
After passing this section of the road, all the roads behind were hard guardrails.
Thinking of this, I slowly put my hand on the driver's back seat and poked my mother.
My mother looked at me in horror.
The driver pointed at my mother and shouted: "Be more honest."
The moment he was distracted, I suddenly rushed over, hugged his steering wheel, and pulled the steering wheel to the right.
The driver of the black car put his hand on my neck and shouted: "You don't want your life."
A huge inertia pushed my whole body backwards, and I felt like I was lying in mid-air, with my mother tugging on my clothes.
I tried my best to squeeze my body into the driver's seat, and there was a rapid braking sound.
The braking sound was like a ghost crying and wolf howling in the dark night, and it was very miserable.
Obviously the car couldn't stop, and the car was thrown to the side of the road by a huge inertia.
My entire lower body was held tightly by several hands.
Then the car plunged into a ditch on the side of the road, boom, my head hit the dashboard, boom, boom, boom, a few more times.
I felt like my whole head was not my own, and my head was spinning.
The entire carriage was deathly silent.
I felt a warm, water-like substance on my forehead, sliding down my face.
I shouted: "Mom, Dad, my mother moved, and my father asked, "Bingbing, are you okay?
It's so dark in the carriage that you can't see anything."
The father pushed Fu Qiang and Fu Gui.
They were both fine at the moment.
At this moment, the black driver suddenly opened the door, I hugged him tightly and shouted: "Fugui, Fuqiang takes care of my parents.
The driver punched me several times in the face and hit me hard on the head with his shoulder.
I didn't let go and simply dragged me out.
He pulled me out of the car and said coldly: "Let me go.
How can I let the duck fly if I am determined?
The man was in panic and kicked me in the face.
I picked up a brick from the snow and threw it at his head.
The driver of the black car stumbled back and sat down on the ground.
I rolled to my feet, and a female voice with a deep-rooted voice echoed in my ears.
The voice was deep and penetrating, and the business seemed to come from hell, coming out through layers of foundations.
She said: "Kill him and experience the pleasure of revenge."
Appreciate the hot blood in your head.
The beautiful and bright blood is full of infinite power, allowing it to bloom like a flower in the night.
Accept the baptism brought by revenge and sublimate your closed soul.
I walked towards the driver of the black car with heavy steps and raised the brick in my hand.
The car's high beam is like two dazzling beams of light, lighting up a straight line in the dark ditch.
My mother shouted heartbreakingly: "Han Bing, what are you doing?
Do you want to kill him?"
My son, you are not an executioner my son, woo woo,,,,.
That situation was too familiar to my mother.
Maybe my look and actions were too similar to the way I beat my second uncle to death.
At noon a few years ago, I held the ashtray in my hand like this, slowly walked towards my second uncle, and waved the ashtray in my hand like crazy, injuring my second uncle. tgt: