Chapter 495 Zhang Zhengying, the scavenger



Chapter 495 Zhang Zhengying, the scavenger

But at this time, the accident scene had been almost cleaned up urgently, and many vehicle wreckages had been moved to the roadside.

Let’s restore traffic flow first.

The horn sounds from behind were rapid and loud, so Ye Xiaomei had to get into the car temporarily while Qiu Ah Man started the car again.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiaomei had a bad feeling in her heart. When she passed by the accident scene through the car window, she saw it more clearly.

There was no time to clean up the broken flesh and blood on the ground, which made people feel upset.

Tang Buci smacked his lips and said, "Tsk tsk, how miserable."

Ye Xiaomei ignored it. The badly damaged vehicle parts were all lying there in pieces, and some of the parts looked like they were soaked in blood.

The front of the Jiefang truck only had damage to the front bumper, the body of the truck was intact, the driver's cabin door was open, and there was no one inside.

It seems that what Qiu Ah Man said was right. He was a person with good Qinggong skills. If it was the Yuanshen, he could actually disappear on the spot, so there was no need to open the door.

Ye Xiaomei couldn't bear to look at it, and looked away as the car moved away.

How could this be such a coincidence?

Ye Xiaomei glanced at the rearview mirror and the vehicles behind her began to catch up one by one like wild beasts out of a cage.

After driving for more than 20 minutes, several highway intersections separated the stuck vehicles, and now, we found three black cars traveling together.

Qiu Ah Man's car speed was getting faster and faster.

"Xiao Mei, aren't you with your husband?" Tang asked in a neutral tone.

"I have something urgent to do, let me go first." Ye Xiaomei actually couldn't understand how Ma Qijun knew that she was with Tang Buci.

If he was at the scene of the car accident, why didn't he say anything?

And he had promised in advance to take her with him.

At this moment, there was a fork in the road. Qiu Ah Man suddenly turned the steering wheel and rushed straight onto the highway.

Ye Xiaomei was shaken so much that her body tilted and her face pressed against the car window. When she came to her senses, Tang Buyi couldn't help but say:

"Drive slower."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Xiaomei saw from the rearview mirror that one of the black cars behind her rushed towards the Huanning Expressway intersection without any time, and then suddenly braked.

The other two cars passed his car, driving at full speed.

Qiu Ah Man's car also slowed down.

Then, the black car that had gone in the wrong direction turned around and followed in this direction.

Ye Xiaomei understood immediately.

This is clearly being followed.

At this moment, the car behind me kept a safe distance and followed me neither too fast nor too slow.

Qiu Ah Man didn't speak either, his speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

The black car behind him was unconsciously pushed to the front according to Ah Man's plan.

Ye Xiaomei couldn't help but sigh, as expected of someone who had been an undercover agent, his eyes were brighter than his heart.

But at this moment, the black car in front subconsciously began to move to the right, so other cars would accidentally hit it.

"Is there something wrong with this car?" Tang Buci felt the car swaying from side to side and couldn't help but complain.

Qiu Ah Man said calmly: "The car is being forced, I don't know who it is, Boss, Miss Ye, sit tight!"

Ye Xiaomei thought so too and looked carefully at the other party's license plate number.

Just as he saw the license plate in front of him clearly, he felt the car shake violently. Qiu Ah Man fiddled with the steering wheel in his hand like a toy.

In a flash, he passed by Chao like an arrow shot from a bow, and in an instant, he was left out of sight.

I couldn't see what was happening outside the car window as it passed by in a flash.

The whirring sound was deafening, and Ye Xiaomei had no choice but to close the car window: "Ah Man, slow down, it's too fast."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dodged and left behind more than a dozen cars.

Ye Xiaomei swallowed hard and held onto the safety belt tightly with both hands. If something happened, there would be nothing left of her.

"Ah!" Tang Bushi let out a well-timed howl, spitting out a lot of sour words:

"Cough cough, Ah Man...you...you drive slower, your lungs are about to be thrown out, ah..." At the end, he vomited again.

"Okay, boss." Qiu Ah Man suddenly slowed down.

Tang Buci's face suddenly turned pale, as if his soul had been thrown out for several miles and couldn't catch up. He then curled up in the back of the chair and couldn't stand it.

"Ah'man, that car was obviously following us." Ye Xiaomei spoke only at this moment, but Ah'man had already discovered this.

"Yes."

Qiu Ah Man didn't explain much.

Tang Bushi straightened up and wiped his mouth. His foot pads were covered with acid from his vomit and white foam, as if he had been poisoned.

Ye Xiaomei said as if she had eaten a fly: "Are you carsick?"

"Um."

Tang Bu Ci nodded.

Ye Xiaomei looked around and saw a few books and newspapers in the car. She picked them up and handed them to Tang Buci:

"If you want to vomit, vomit here."

Tang Buci vomited when he took it, but when he looked at the newspaper in his hand, he was no longer carsick:

"How can this be used?"

Only then did Ye Xiaomei take a serious look at it.

This newspaper was printed very sloppily, the characters were all hand-carved, and there were cracks of varying degrees on each stroke.

However, Ye Xiaomei saw the words inside at a glance.

History: The ancient capital of the Ming Dynasty emperors - Changshou Village.

The year of the ink printing on the newspaper was thirty-eight years ago. There are not many newspapers printed with ink like this.

Before Ye Xiaomei could figure it out, Qiu Ah-man stepped on the accelerator and accelerated. Ye Xiaomei immediately felt a push on her back.

"What era is this newspaper from?" Ye Xiaomei flipped through it. At any rate, such crude printing quality could not possibly be modern.

"Republic of China." Tang Buci took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth. "I bought it from an antique stall at the night market. It cost me more than a thousand yuan."

Ye Xiaomei curled her lips, thinking that if you have money, you can do whatever you want. However, after reading it over and over again, Ye Xiaomei found that the content above was useless. The only thing was that a news was released that year that Zhang Zhengying, who was known as the old immortal, disappeared. This news was nothing more than a missing person announcement.

Zhang Zhengying? Ye Xiaomei muttered suspiciously.

"Do you remember the beggar named Zhang?" Tang Buyi said leisurely, "It's him."

Ye Xiaomei was slightly startled: "Then why is he called the Old Immortal?"

"It is said that he is a master of diagnoses and has great medical skills. Many people in the field of traditional Chinese medicine want to learn a little from him. It is said that if he teaches others just a little, it will be enough for him to gain a foothold in this society."

Tang Buci added calmly, "It's just that this guy doesn't like to treat patients."

Ye Xiaomei recalled this man in her mind. He was with a little boy of about seven or eight years old. The boy had a very thin face and a black mole between his eyebrows, which could not be seen unless you looked closely.

But he is still a very kind person.

At this moment.

The car braked suddenly and Ye Xiaomei hit her head against the back of the person in the front seat.

Then, I looked carefully and found that the vehicle in front had overtaken me at some point and forced my car to stop in the roadside seat belt.

Two people got out of the car in front.

Ye Xiaomei immediately lost her composure.

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