"Ironhead, why do I feel like I can't see clearly?"
"If you squint your eyes like me, you can see it clearly."
On the dark winding highway, a shabby Santana was driving slowly.
The only remaining headlight was on, emitting a dim light that could barely illuminate a few meters in front of the car.
Tietou is 1.9 meters tall, strong, with a buzz cut and a ferocious-looking face. He is sitting next to Shen Hao, steering the car seriously.
Shen Hao narrowed his eyes and looked towards the darkness ahead, imitating Tietou's behavior. It really made him see a lot more clearly.
At that moment, I felt relieved.
He did want to try his luck and see if he could find the accidental Song Yanshi, but no matter what, this person was not related to him, so there was no need for him to risk his life.
"Ironhead, why can't you push down this window?"
Shen Hao fumbled in the dark for a while and found a button at hand, but no matter how hard he pressed, the car window did not respond.
Tietou smiled innocently and said with some embarrassment: "That button is broken too."
Shen Hao was speechless, he didn't expect that his former good brother was doing so badly now.
After thinking for a while, he asked, "It's been a few years since you graduated from the martial arts school. Are you looking for a job now?"
Tietou grew up in a poor family. He had a gambling father who abandoned him and his mother when he was a teen.
Helplessly, Tietou had to drop out of school and go to a martial arts school where he was assigned food and accommodation.
As a result, after arriving, Tietou was assigned to work as a security guard at the gate of the unit, working one hour a month, and he had to bow and scrape to his leader.
When Shen Hao heard about this, he immediately asked him to quit his job, emptied his savings of many years, and lent him some money so that he could find another way to make a living. However, that was a few years ago.
"I found one. I worked as an assistant in a martial arts club. But I was actually a human sandbag." Tietou replied in a muffled voice.
Shen Hao was speechless: "With your skills...I'm afraid even ten coaches can't beat you, right?"
As far as he knew, this so-called assistant coach was actually just a handyman, a small-time character in the boxing gym who could be bitten by any dog.
However, he also understood that not all toilet paper will be used to wipe butts one day, and it is normal for pearls to be covered with dust.
Tietou sighed and said, "More than three yuan a month is already very good. My mother made two years ago..."
After thinking about it, Tietou swallowed back what he was about to say.
He knew that Shen Hao was a loyal person. If he knew that his mother had a tumor, he would definitely give him money again.
Shen Hao heard Tietou's hesitation but didn't point it out. He just patted him on the shoulder and said, not jokingly, "Your brother Hao will get rich soon. When he gets rich, I'll buy you a new car."
"Okay, thank you Brother Hao!"
There was no conversation along the way. It was dark and foggy in the canyon late at night. The higher the car went, the lower the visibility. In addition, the headlights of the iron-headed Santana were broken. Therefore, Shen Hao, who had not noticed anything unusual until now, could not help feeling a little anxious.
Although Tietou didn't know why Shen Hao came to the scenic spot so late at night, he didn't ask much, but drove along the Panji Highway towards the city.
Just when the fog was so thick that they couldn't go any further, Tietou suddenly slammed on the brakes.
Just when Shen Hao was about to speak, Tietou gave him a stern look.
"Brother Hao, I seem to smell a bloody smell..."
Shen Hao took out a flashlight he had prepared in advance from his pocket and shone it outside through the car window.
"Nothing unusual, let's get off the car and take a look."
Shen Hao opened the car door and got out first. With his and Tietou's skills of beating ten thugs each, they could pin the opponent to the ground and rub him even if they met a gangster with a machete.
Of course, if the other party is holding the Equality Device, then even if they are possessed by Bruce Lee, they will have to run away.
Tietou got off the car without hesitation and walked towards Shen Hao.
In the dark canyon at night, even in the height of summer, one can still feel a cool breeze rushing straight to the top of one's head and spreading all over the body.
Both Shen Hao and Tietou shuddered hard.
"Brother Hao, I sniffed carefully, and it seems that the smell of blood is right in front of me. You know that hitting the puppy's nose is not wrong..."
Shen Hao looked around, but due to the low visibility, he saw nothing. At this time, Tietou pointed in a certain direction of the fog and spoke in a low voice.
The cries of night owls could be heard from the depths of the distant canyon from time to time. The endless darkness and the thick fog filled the air. If it were an ordinary person, they would have probably peed their pants out of fear in such an environment.
But what kind of people are Shen Hao and Tietou?
When these two grandsons were in primary school, they dared to peek into the girls' bathhouse. In junior high school, they began to teach the street urchins who roamed around the school a lesson and charged them protection fees.
"Let's go and take a look." Shen Hao walked into the fog, and Tietou followed within three steps of him.
Fog often comes in patches. Once you enter the fog, you can usually see clearly what is inside the fog.
Therefore, Shen Hao and Tietou had not walked for long when they saw a luxury Mercedes-Benz with its rear end deformed by a collision on the road ahead, overturned and crushing the guardrail on the side of the road.
"Damn it, this is a car accident!"
Tietou looked at the flashing red light at the rear of the Mercedes with a look of extreme surprise.
"What should we do, Brother Hao? Should we call the police?"
Tietou rubbed his bald head. Things related to the brain have never been his strong point.
Shen Hao took a deep breath, and his heart calmed down. He was almost completely certain that the person involved in the vehicle accident was the granddaughter of the old leader of the provincial party committee, Song Yanshi!
"Call the police. Heilongjiang Canyon is too far from the city, and the road conditions are bad. By the time they get here, everyone will have finished drinking soup at Naihe Bridge. Let's save them first."
Tietou followed Shen Hao and ran towards the overturned Mercedes-Benz.
Coming up to the car, Shen Hao struggled to open the severely deformed red car door, and saw a woman with a bloody face lying in the driver's seat.
The woman was wearing a purple low-cut skirt and black high-heeled shoes with red soles. The blood on her face dripped down her jade neck and flowed into the deep valley...
For some reason, the airbag didn't deploy. Shen Hao secretly cursed Benz, "You are so fucking stupid."
"Song Yanshi! Can you hear me?!"
Lying in a pool of blood, Song Yanshi was in a fuzzy state. She could only vaguely see a handsome face with sharp eyes and brows. She used all her strength to forcefully open her eyes and pointed at the back seat to Shen Hao. Then she fainted due to excessive blood loss.
Shen Hao frowned, thinking that this matter was getting a bit troublesome.
Song Yanshi was injured too badly. If the bleeding was not stopped, it would be difficult to save her even if she was rushed to the hospital.
With a sudden thought, he called Tietou and said, "There's a little girl in the back car. You carry her to your car first, and let me take this."
Tietou looked at Song Yanshi, whose face was stained with blood. Even though she was injured like this, it was difficult to hide her charming and delicate features and her sexy body curves.
Because he knew his good brother inside and out, Tietou scratched his head and asked frankly: "This woman is like this, brother Hao, you won't..."
Shen Hao was carefully dragging Song Yanshi out of the car. When he heard Tietou's words, he almost lost his balance.
"Fuck! What the hell do you want? Are you the kind of person who takes advantage of others' misfortunes?"
Shen Hao looked down at Song Yanshi's bloody face again and said to himself, "Besides, I don't like dead fish that don't move."
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