The taxi driver turned out to be Liu Kui, who had a relationship with Zhao Changqi.

At that time, Liu Kui was the leader among taxi drivers in Jiahe City. He organized an organization called the "Flying Dragon Gang" to compete for business with other taxi drivers. Once, Zhao Changqi returned to Jiahe City from outside. Because he did not take Liu Kui's car, he annoyed Liu Kui. Liu Kui actually acquainted with the police and arrested Zhao Changqi at the police station.

At that time, the punishment hall of the Poison Dragon Society had not been dissolved. After the master of the hall learned about this, he immediately grabbed Liu Kui. Later, Liu Kui cut off his little finger and went to the police station to testify for Zhao Changqi, which resolved the grudge.

In that incident, although Liu Kui cut off a little finger, he not only did not hate the Poison Dragon Society, but he held up his hand that broke the little finger whenever he met everyone and said, "Brother, did you see it? This is because my brother broke it by the Poison Dragon Society. Is it cruel enough? If someone else does something, it is just a righteous person. If the bastard thing I did that time, if I put it on someone else, I would at least have to have a waist, but the Poison Dragon Society not only asked me for a little finger, but also gave me medical expenses."

Tonight, after seeing Zhao Changgui, he immediately lowered the car window excitedly and said hello.

Zhao Changqi was originally worried that something would happen to Xie Xingxing take a taxi alone, but after seeing that it was Liu Kui who was driving, he felt relieved. He just said, "The person in the car is a friend of mine. Master Liu must be more worried and must send her home safely. Look, this is the fare."

Zhao Changqiu spoke, took out a picture of Datong from his wallet and handed it to Liu Kui.

"Oh. Brother Gun, it's my honor to help you. If you give me money, isn't this slap me in the face? You're busy first, let's go." Liu Kui started to ignite.

Zhao Changqi threw the money directly into the taxi and said, "Don't be stubborn, take it. I know how hard the taxi driver is. It's not easy for everyone. Don't look for the rest. I'll treat you to drink."

Liu Kui was moved and didn't say anything. He just nodded at Zhao Changqin and drove away. It was New Year's Eve tomorrow night. Who would still be richer at home until then?

Zhao Changqi kept watching the taxi leave her sight before turning around to walk towards her super Hummer. Since Xie Xingxing got on the bus, she never said a word from beginning to end, and didn't even say "goodbye". It can be seen that this girl is determined to really want to never interact with her.

Zhao Changqi suddenly felt a little disappointed. When Xie Xingxing pursued him, he was afraid of Xie Xingxing and wanted to keep a distance from her. Now Xie Xingxing has really left him, but he feels lost and feels full of discomfort. Even Zhao Changqi is very surprised how he feels like this.

Zhao Changqiu got on his super Hummer and left on fire. Because he was in a bad mood, the car drove slowly, stopped at the red light and drove at the green light, and walked forward slowly.

Just as Zhao Changqiu was waiting for a red light at an intersection, he suddenly saw a small table on the side of the intersection in front of him, with a plate of chicken, a plate of snacks, an apple, and an incense burner. There was a handful of incense in the incense burner, and the blue smoke curled up and drifted with the wind.

In front of the small table was an old lady who was almost sixty years old, holding a small wooden stick in her hand, constantly flipping through a ball of paper fire in front of her. The old lady seemed to be worshiping. Although the street lights on the roadside were on, the red flames still shone the old lady's face to the point of being light and dark.

Zhao Changqi did not get off the car, nor did he find it strange. According to the customs of the locals, if a family member had a car accident on the road, every Chinese New Year and the festival, the family members would pay tribute to the road on the road to the accident site. If the accident site was very far away from home, they would find a place on the road to pay tribute.

Zhao Changqi has always been very unaware of this custom in his hometown. Because he knew that these people were not celebrating their relatives who had happened to the problem on the road, but the so-called God of Road.

Zhao Changqi wondered, there was really a god in the dark, he had to make your relatives have a car accident, and you went to worship him. What does this mean? Repaying grudges with kindness.

If there is no such god, then who else do you worship?

Most of the people of the farming nation are weak in nature. In addition, for thousands of years of centralized rule, others have cut off his head, and he has to kneel down and kowtow to thank the Lord for his kindness.

For example, now, the old lady's family may have died in a car accident. If there was really the God of Road, then he would at least be considered a dereliction of duty. But the old lady is still worshiping him.

While waiting for the red light, Zhao Changqi looked at the old lady burning paper through the windshield. At this moment, a huge roar of a high-power motorcycle came from behind the Super Hummer. Zhao Changqi even felt the four windows of the Super Hummer shaking slightly.

As soon as Zhao Changqi turned his head and looked at the back of the car, he saw a sturdy black motorcycle racing towards the intersection like a sharp arrow.

Zhao Changqi's heart suddenly skipped a beat and his eyes widened in an instant. He could see that the speeding motorcycle ran too fast and hit the altar in front of the old lady.

There was a rumbling sound, and the three plates and an incense burner on the table all rolled to the ground and fell to pieces. The burning dark paper flew everywhere, bringing a bunch of fire.

The worst thing is that the altar that was knocked away hit the old lady's calves all at once. The old lady immediately fell to the ground, holding her calves with both hands.

What made Zhao Changqi most angry was that after the incident, the person riding on the motorcycle did not even look at the old lady lying on the ground, but rushed directly across the intersection.

"I'm so sad. I still want to run away after hitting someone. If I let you run away today, I won't be able to make it. Let me be a bachelor for the rest of my life." Zhao Changqi was in a bad mood, so he couldn't help but curse, then kicked the accelerator to the end, and the super Hummer shot out instantly and rushed straight to the motorcycle to chase him.

The motorcycle in front of him was shocked when he saw the super Hummer being murderous and his speed was scary. He thought that the super Hummer must have rushed to him, so he immediately put the accelerator to the bottom, trying to get rid of the super Hummer.

However, although the motorcycle runs very fast, it depends on who it compares with. Compared with Zhao Changqiu's Super Hummer, it is simply incomparable. The Super Hummer is equipped with an aircraft engine. If you press wings on it, it may be able to drive to the sky.

Zhao Changqi surpassed the motorcycle in less than forty seconds, then suddenly braked and hit the direction slightly. The car creaked and crossed the motorcycle.

Zhao Changqi's movements were so fast that the motorcycle driver didn't understand why the car that was still behind him suddenly went straight to him.

The motorcycle's response speed was not slow. After seeing the Super Hummer crossing in front of him, he immediately stomped his foot and grabbed the front brake hard. However, the brake performance of the motorcycle was incomparable to that of the car. Although he made the brake action, the motorcycle still hit the Super Hummer.

There was a loud bang, and the motorcycle fell to the ground with a squeak. The entire front wheel and direction handle were all seriously deformed. The driver was thrown out more than two meters.

The magical thing is that after the motorcycle flew out of the car, there was nothing wrong. He got up from the ground, didn't care about checking the injuries on his body, threw away his helmet, and rushed towards the Super Hummer, while running, cursing: "Damn it, you're blind. How did you drive? Let's see how I killed you today."

The motorcycle ridiculed angrily and knocked on the Super Hummer's window and let Zhao Changqi get out of the car. It seemed that the kid was not seriously injured just now. But what this guy didn't expect was that at this moment, the door of the Super Hummer was suddenly pushed open from the inside. Then a big hand stretched out from the inside and grabbed his neck.

The motorcycle rider always claimed that he had some strength, but at this moment, it was not worth mentioning in front of the big hand that grabbed his collar. He felt like a little chicken and was roughly pulled into the super Hummer by someone else.

The motorcycle rider is a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old. Since it was winter, this guy was wearing a thicker body and wearing a helmet. In addition, he had already made a brake move before the collision, so he was indeed not injured in the collision just now, but his clothes were cut several parts, revealing the white down inside.

Although the young man was tough before, he was just a half-aged child of sixteen or seventeen years old. After being pulled into a super Hummer, he felt a little weak when he saw Zhao Changqi's expression was not good, so he said with a harsh expression on his face, "Who are you, what do you want to do."

"Stop talking nonsense, be honest with me if you don't want to die." Zhao Changgui didn't even look at the young man again, but turned around quickly, and then roared towards the old lady who was still lying on the ground.

The super Hummer came to an abrupt end in front of the old lady.

"get off."

Zhao Changqi shouted loudly, opened the car door, and kicked the young man out of the car with one kick, and he got out of the car himself.

After getting off the car, Zhao Changqin ignored the boy, but walked to the old lady who was still lying on the ground, carefully helped her up, and said, "Auntie, are you okay?"

Zhao Changqi asked the old lady to sit on the ground, while pulling up her trousers and looking at her calves touched by the altar. Thank goodness, the old lady's calves were just hit with black blue, but there was no obvious sign of a fracture. It seemed that even if the bones had been damaged, it was not too serious.

While checking the old lady's legs, Zhao Changqi looked at the boy with his eyes slanted and found that he was calling, as if calling someone. Zhao Changqi vaguely heard the boy mention the name of the Poison Dragon Society.

Zhao Changqi suddenly moved his heart, and he remembered that the director of Jiahe City Huo Lei asked him to help solve the fake poison dragon club. He was worried that he could not find the den of the fake poison dragon club. Could this young man in front of him be a member of the fake poison dragon club?

It seems that this is the case with his style.

I searched for it without any effort. If that was the case, I could take the opportunity to clean them up. Looking at the boy who was on the phone, Zhao Changqi couldn't help but think in his heart.

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