Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

Have you ever heard the sound of a sports car starting?

Rumbling, it has a strong presence wherever it appears.

If you are inside the car, you will feel like you have been swallowed by a monster.

Even when the speed is not fast, there is a sense of danger waiting to strike at any time.

Ye Kong now feels like he is in the belly of a monster.

The monster was going out to find food. It had a clear purpose, so it was nonchalant and confident of victory.

The atmosphere should have been relaxing, but the carriage was too silent, making the noise in the headphones seem even noisier.

"He he he he he is out! Is he going to catch up with Wen Rong and hit him to death? Ye Kong Ye Kong! You must stop him! Or should we chase him now and ask him to stop the car and at least let you go?!"

Qu Wu was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

"What? What do you mean by at least put her down? Then wouldn't our efforts be in vain? Master Ye, you must stop Wen Can!"

You Fan also shouted.

"Ye Kong, are you sure you can make Wen Can stop? I don't agree with you taking such a big risk..."

Ye Tingchu also came over to talk to Qu Wu.

Then Qu Wu and You Fan started arguing, and Ye Tingchu tried to persuade them whenever possible, and the channel suddenly became as noisy as if there were dozens of ducks.

Ye Kong was getting impatient and was a little worried that Wen Can might hear the noise, so he clicked on the earphones a few times, transmitted the last message in Morse code, then took off the earphones neatly, carefully turned off the small button, and threw it into the corner.

When the ears became quiet, the roar in the "monster's" belly filled the ears more and more.

Ye Kong curled up in that small space, opened his eyes and looked at the darkness in front of him, wondering, is it still daybreak?

What's it like outside?

What is Wen Can thinking about?

What does he see when he looks out the window?

Streetlights? Mountains? Trees? Stars? Is the sky even a little brighter?

Why didn't he say a word?

Isn't there a holographic projection in the car? It's probably his mother's holographic image. Why doesn't he put it out? Talk to his mother...

Can he...see the car Wen Rong is driving?

Is he really going to hit it?

It would be very easy for a Ferrari to catch up with an ordinary car, but this kind of death without Wen Rong seeing it is probably not what he wants, right?

What on earth would he do?

When should I show up?

Not as a surprise, but as a fright... Could it be that he was so scared that he slipped and drove the car into the cliff?

Wait... I didn't pay attention to the terrain before. Is there a cliff here?

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some.

Although it is not like the road in Huahe County, it is built along the mountain stream.

But this is a circular winding mountain road.

Outside the villa area, beyond the highway railings, is a hundred-meter cliff.

Many years ago, there were minerals on this mountain. At that time, someone had a car accident here. The truck flew out of the fence, fell rapidly after flying through the air, rolled on the first floor, and then hit the second and third floors.

The entire car almost completely disintegrated, and the people in the car were naturally unrecognizable. The scene was so tragic that no one dared to report it on the news.

And at this moment, the cliffs are right outside the car window.

A hint of rice porridge-like white appeared at the end of the field of vision, and the dark night still enveloped the earth and mountains.

The street lights cast a veil over everything in sight, painting the cliffs outside the railings into a dark mist.

Wen Can drove the Ferrari with nothing in his eyes.

The street lights intermittently shone into the car window, illuminating a black pistol lying quietly on the passenger seat.

After about ten minutes of this, he flipped a switch.

So Ye Kong, who was hiding in the trunk, immediately heard the hissing radio waves, as well as another segment of rapid, extremely fearful breathing in the radio waves.

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"How do you go? How do you go?"

On the same road, Wen Rong huddled in the driver's seat of an old black car, hunching his shoulders and shrinking his head. His two hands, which were only bones and skin connected, tightly grasped the steering wheel, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw. He was so nervous that he didn't dare to relax for even a second.

The streetlights equally illuminated his face.

The pair of deeply sunken eyes looked out the window morbidly, sometimes trembling uneasily, and sometimes looking quickly left and right at the empty rearview mirror.

His dry mouth, which was covered with dried blood, kept moving, and he made a mumbling sound that he himself could not hear clearly.

“Call the police… Call the police… Call the police when we get down the mountain… I need to find a store first, ask someone for help… I need to find a cell phone… How do I get there? How do I get there? I’ve been here before, I remember, I remember the way. I need to get down the mountain and follow the road signs… Hurry up, hurry up…”

But the car is too old. No matter how much I accelerate, it can only roar twice before breaking down, letting out a helpless sigh of old age.

Wen Rong was so angry that his face was distorted and he slammed the steering wheel hard, and his whole body almost bounced out of the driver's seat.

Loud bangs overlapped with the middle-aged man's hoarse but hysterical screams.

"Hurry up! I told you to hurry up! Whose car is this! This is trash! This is trash! The owner is also a bitch! Why doesn't he just die! Die!!!"

After struggling with the steering wheel for a while, Wen Rong had to hold the life-saving steering wheel again amid the threat of death as the car body twisted and turned.

He kept shivering, his cloudy, empty eyes burrowing into the endless darkness ahead. He wished he could see through this long road that stretched to who knows where, and see the daylight at the end of the road and the uniformed policemen standing in the daylight.

He didn't know how long he had been locked up. He felt that it had been about a month, maybe two months! It was even possible that he had been locked up by that beast Wen Can for half a year! He also couldn't remember how terrified and disgusted he had been with those people in uniform who handcuffed him.

At this moment, he just wanted to see those uniforms immediately! He just wanted to hide behind them immediately to avoid the terrible devil who might catch up with him at any time.

"It's almost there." He inhaled and exhaled through his nose, pretending to be calm and telling himself, "It's almost there, it's almost there!"

The car drove into a fork in the road.

Under the street light, a road sign flashed by.

【Go down the mountain from here】

Arrow points left.

Wen Rong turned the steering wheel without hesitation and drove onto the road with trees on both sides.

"It's almost there!" He swore, as if he was a god issuing orders about the rules. "It's almost there!"