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768 Hospital One

For a moment, the expressway section was in chaos, with fragments of glass scattered everywhere, and the buses and trucks that were braked in time, as well as the people who were safe and frightened, except for the parties involved, the rest of the people did not make any mistakes.

When Mu Zilong's car was stuck in front of the truck, it almost felt like it was fixed. At first, Duan Fei used his driving skills to resist the impetus of the truck, but how could Xiaoxiami be compared with the big shark? With the stagnation of the truck within a second or two, the car's huge inertia was completely overturned.

Mu Zilong was able to see that when facing an emergency, Duan Fei specially pulled the handbrake in order not to lose control of the car, but he still did not meet his intention. With the continuous rotation and vibration of 360°, Mu Zilong remained sane and felt the pain on his body and the stinging sensation of being scratched by glass slags across his face. Fortunately, it was shaved foam, otherwise he would have to be disfigured.

Even so, Mu Zilong's face was still scratched several times, but it was just a little broken. He felt the heat-like blood passing through his face, and he stopped as the thrilling project like an amusement park rolled and swayed until it finally hit Zhiwei's body.

These few impacts made Mu Zilong's head dizzy, and there was constant buzzing in his ears. In the car with his feet facing the sky, Mu Zilong looked up at the spinning blue sky and white clouds, blinked weakly, and the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart, without any strength.

In addition to his clear mind, he looked at Duan Fei in the driver's seat and was already dying, but there were still some signs of struggle. If this kind of overturn was not pinched, he would generally not die except for damage to his internal organs and brain. Like Mu Zilong, he had a blood mark on his face touched by glass slags.

Mu Zilong, who had not been in a night, was in good spirits. At least Mu Zilong could still half open his eyes and watch the people in the car next to him running towards him. Duan Fei could not even open his eyes, so he could only reflect from this guy's weak limbs that the white hair still showed signs of life.

A minute ago, Zhiwei, who was forced to death by Duan Fei, was still blank in his mind. He was running and running. When he was proud of his driving skills, he said that at that time he did have a little thought to find that his talent was really driving. No wonder he inherited a car dealer and auto repair shop. It seemed that everything had been arranged long ago.

Just as he was thinking a little, several long and thick bamboos suddenly inserted into it, one penetrated into the steering wheel, and another passed through his ear and fucked directly into the instrument. Anyway, Zhiwei didn't know how many bamboos penetrated into the car at that moment.

Because the bamboo stuck the tires, several were brought in by the rotating tires. Fortunately, the truck was blocked by the front of the truck, and there were not many bamboos flying out, otherwise Zhiwei would have been poked into holes. Just after Zhiwei's car was overturned by the bamboo, Mu Zilong's car hit it in an instant. At that moment, it was even more exciting than the American blockbuster. The two cars rolled continuously 360 degrees on the highway section, one next to one, and they thundered and rolled on the concrete ground. Every time the glass slag shook, it would scatter a few foams.

When everything was over, there were glass fragments all over the ground. When people stepped on them, they could only hear the stubborn sound of the fragments and cement. However, because Mu Zilong's car was hit harder, the rolling speed was very fast. Because his car came from behind and suppressed Zhiwei's car's rolling trend.

With a distance of several meters, Mu Zilong could only see Zhiwei's hands spread out of the broken car window. He was pulled out of the car and seemed to faint. Mu Zilong kept the last bit of strength and slowly stood up. Someone around him supported him, but Mu Zilong broke free. Even though his pace was not stable, he had to confirm Zhiwei's life safety, because he knew and promised him that his purpose was to save his life, not to let him die.

If he lost his life in a car accident, it would be better to wait for it. At most, he would torture it but not lose his life. So the closer Mu Zilong got to Zhiwei, his heartbeat would gradually rise. He was afraid that Zhiwei would really die, so he would not know how to face his brothers and Aru.

Things backfired and hurt Duan Fei. Although they were from the same club, the two little brothers in the hall would definitely have conflicts. So the problem is not as simple as catching Zhiwei and punishing him. At least now, we can no longer think so purely.

His steps were heavy, his mind was confused, and he was staggering when he walked, as if he had drunk alcohol. Until he insisted on coming to Zhiwei, he saw that he was in a coma like Duan Fei, but his limbs were struggling slightly, as if he was being strolled in the ecstasy soup. Zhiwei even squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Zilong, and then fainted.

It was fine. Mu Zilong felt relieved and sat on the ground, then fell down. He couldn't remember what happened afterwards, but he subconsciously still remembered the sound of the police car and ambulance in his ears. The stretcher, the caregiver with a cold eyes wearing a mask, was crowded, and the wind with carbon monoxide on the highway.........

The three of them were sent to the hospital at the same time, and the big guys who were still waiting for the three of them to return in the conference room also dispersed. The matter about Hong Sheng had already been completed, but Mr. Jin suddenly appeared a lot and caused such a big disaster. In the final analysis, everything was still Mr. Jin's tricks fermenting.

In the hospital, both sides filled the entire aisle. In addition to Mu Zilong, the other party was naturally led by Duan Fei's horse-boy shark skin. Although the hospital did not allow so many people to squeeze together to affect the air and environment, they did not dare to say anything since they were young and dandy.

"Mad! If something happened to us, Brother Fei, don't think you have a good life in Causeway Bay!" Shapi shouted as if he lit up.

Ah, he clenched his fists at this moment, and he didn't want to hit him, so he wanted to go up and punch Shapi in the face. Just as the two gangs were shouting in the hospital aisle, the hospital didn't dare to take care of it. It was better to do it. As soon as the two gangs came over, they scattered.

"If you are fine, go back first. Don't crowd so many people in the corridor, as this will affect other patients' rest." Tiaozi said.

"You guys go back to the venue first, don't waste them all here, I'll just watch it." Ah Suan said with a dark face.

"You guys go back too, just be alone." Shapi next to him also said to his little brothers.
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