"Hey, what's the matter?"

Zhong Lei finally answered the phone when Chen Feng was anxiously looking for a taxi.

Chen Feng tried his best to make his tone calm, "You ask Meng Wanyue to pull over immediately, just park in the emergency lane, I don't need you to pick her up."

Zhong Lei asked in confusion: "Why?"

"No reason, I... I got a taxi myself."

Zhong Lei suddenly felt a headache, "Didn't I ask you to wait? Really. Are you going to be mad... Forget it. Even if you get a taxi, we can't park on the side of the road, this is a high-speed viaduct, won't we be fined if we park in the emergency lane?"

She is a straightforward person. If someone else was so unreasonable with her, she would probably have scolded him directly.

But considering that the other person was Chen Feng, she was more tolerant. Although she felt that it was unreasonable, she was not too harsh.

"I...you..." Chen Feng was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Should I tell her that Meng Wanyue would get into a car accident? Would you die?

Put yourself in his shoes. If he encountered the same thing, he would not pay attention to others who said such things for no reason. He would only call them psychotic.

"What's more, Wanyue has to pick up her brother. Okay, let's leave it at that for now."

After saying that, Zhong Lei hung up the phone again.

The busy tone in the mobile phone receiver rang again, like the footsteps of the god of death, and Chen Feng's hands and feet felt a little cold.

Finally, an empty taxi came in front of him, stopped beside him, and rolled down the window.

Chen Feng rushed over.

But he was decisively rejected, because when he told the destination, he realized that Zhong Lei and the other person were on their way to the airport. If he asked the taxi to go back the same way and get on the highway from the other side, he would only be able to collect the bodies of the two people. So he hoped that the taxi could go the other way, and being rejected was inevitable.

After leaving the taxi, Chen Feng stood blankly on the side of the busy road, his mind blank.

Just like when facing invaders in the future, a strong sense of powerlessness enveloped his entire mind.

He was in pain because he knew that the disaster would happen at some point, but he could do nothing and change nothing.

But he never thought of giving up. His mind was racing and his eyes were looking around the road frantically.

At this moment, the sound of a motorcycle engine rang in his ears.

Chen Feng turned his head and saw a tall man in a leather jacket riding a motorcycle.

The man was looking at a young woman who was walking out of the airport.

He played with the accelerator with his right hand, and he was quite good at pretending.

Noticing Chen Feng's gaze, the man turned around and looked at Chen Feng with an arrogant smile, and the corners of his mouth had the unique curve of a racer.

Chen Feng also smiled.

He and the woman walked to the motorcycle almost at the same time.

"Brother, what's your mobile number?"

Chen Feng asked.

The man signaled his female companion to get in the car, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Nothing, I'll buy your car and pay you back!"

Chen Feng quickly grabbed the motorcycle key with one hand, and grabbed the back of the tall and strong man's clothes with his other hand. Without wasting much effort, he easily pulled him off the motorcycle and threw him to the ground.

"Oh shit!"

The man stood up and cursed, but Chen Feng had already ridden on his car.

"Ask you again, what's your mobile phone number, and I'll pay you three times the price back."

"Fuck you! What do you mean! Can you afford it?" Chen Feng said

.

"Then call the police." Chen Feng left after leaving these words.

"Call the police! Call the police! What does this bastard mean by lying in the trough! He's lying in the opposite direction!"

Under the man's almost collapsed gaze, Chen Feng turned around and followed the emergency lane, going in the opposite direction from the city to the airport.

He was driving very fast, and the accelerator was fully opened, leaving a trail of white smoke along the way.

As expected of a high-end heavy motorcycle, the power was very surging, and the speed exceeded 100 in less than four seconds.

In fact, Chen Feng didn't know how to ride a motorcycle in the past, but this is not a problem for him now.

After he was in full swing, his dynamic vision and neural reaction ability were basically the perfect Qinglong armor warrior.

He can even drive the Qinglong armor, let alone a motorcycle?

"What does this guy mean! He's going to crash into the toll booth! Ouch my car! Damn! Is this even possible?"

Chen Feng rushed to the toll booth intersection under the startled screams and stares of the man whose car was robbed. He

was lucky that there happened to be a gap with no cars passing through.

He rushed into the intersection in the opposite direction without hesitation.

The railing blocked the road ahead. If he continued to move forward, he would definitely hit it head-on.

Chen Feng focused his eyes and instantly simulated several strategies in his mind.

Lean over and rush over?

No, it's still a little too high.

So, fly over!

He began to raise his legs, and the whole person crawled on the car, with his legs on both sides of the rear seat of the motorcycle.

When the motorcycle reached the railing, he first raised his hands, then used his feet to bounce up.

The motorcycle passed smoothly under the railing, but he made a frog-jumping gesture in the air, just passed the railing, landed on the motorcycle again, and then quickly disappeared.

"Damn, this is also possible?"

The young man who was about to call the police was dumbfounded.

In this world, Chen Feng has been a good young man who abides by the rules and laws for more than 20 years.

This was his first time breaking the law, and he got into such a big trouble.

Robbery, driving against traffic, speeding, breaking through checkpoints...

He was a little nervous, and his heartbeat was extremely fast, no less than when he was wearing the Green Dragon Armor and waiting for the end of the world a thousand years later.

But he was very focused, because he knew that he didn't have much time left.

He squinted his eyes slightly and looked carefully at the co-driver of every oncoming car. He was afraid that he would regret it if he missed it.

Fortunately, only five minutes later, he easily distinguished the X3 that Zhong Lei was riding in from the traffic ahead.

It wasn't that his eyes were really sharp like an eagle's, but that he noticed from a distance that something was wrong with the car!

This section of the viaduct is a straight road, but the car suddenly took a curve, first hitting the guardrail diagonally, then bounced back, twisting and turning for a second or two before regaining stability due to the ESP stability system.

It can't be such a coincidence that there is a second car accident today, and Zhong Lei must be in that car.

Other cars on the road also noticed the abnormality of this car, and either slowed down or accelerated to pass by, avoiding it.

The collision of the X3 was like a stone thrown into the lake, causing waves and disrupting the order, making the originally regular driving of vehicles become manic and chaotic, like a whirlpool.

Chen Feng changed direction without hesitation, and drove his motorcycle into the whirlpool head-on, heading straight for the X3, which did not slow down.

The motorcycle turned into a nimble fish in the traffic, passing through the current.

He finally approached the X3 and headed towards it.

Zhong Lei was struggling slowly in the passenger seat, and she seemed to be a little dazed because of the collision just now.

The young woman in the driver's seat was stiff, her head leaned back on the seat, her eyes were closed and she was unconscious.

Chen Feng, who had learned basic first aid knowledge in military training, understood this condition at a glance, it was clearly sudden shock.

The cause of Meng Wanyue's death was solved.

She had been helping Zhong Lei with a new song some time ago, and had been working overtime for a long time, with a serious lack of sleep. She was already at her limit, and when she was driving to the airport, she suffered a sudden shock due to excessive fatigue.

If it was in an ordinary situation, she would have been unconscious for a while and had a good rest, but she was driving.

After the shock caused her whole body to become rigid, her foot on the accelerator not only did not release, but it was still accelerating!

That's why Meng Wanyue finally rushed out of the railing at the bend and fell off the viaduct.

I don't know the extent of Zhong Lei's injuries, but it's unrealistic to expect her to save herself.

The distance between the X3 and the oncoming motorcycle was getting closer and closer, and was about to be less than 100 meters.

Chen Feng looked around, and when the two sides were fifty meters apart, he slammed the front of the car and stepped on the accelerator.

At the same time, he continued to lower his center of gravity, from going straight forward to lying flat on the ground, with his center of gravity lower than that of a racer on the track when he was turning a sharp corner.

The rear wheel of the motorcycle rubbed against the ground, producing thick, pungent white smoke, and the body of the motorcycle set off dazzling sparks on the ground.

The two sides were twenty meters apart, and Chen Feng finally turned around successfully and drove towards the X3.

But he had to accelerate from zero again, and the speed of the X3 had exceeded 150 kilometers per hour.

He stepped on the accelerator again and caught up with it, first surpassing the X3 by half a body, gradually approaching, and then stretched out his right hand to grab the driver's door.

Failed, could not open.

Didn't know if it was because it was locked from the inside, or if the collision just now caused the parts to be deformed.

He clenched his right fist and smashed the glass.

The first punch failed to break it, and he almost lost his balance.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, then jumped up from the motorcycle, and hit the place where his right fist had just hit with his left fist.

His arm broke through the glass and reached into the car.

He lost his personal acceleration and began to be pulled back by the oncoming strong wind.

At the same time, he bent his left arm again to squeeze the glass.

The down jacket on his left arm was cut, and the inner side of the arm was scratched by the glass, but he successfully hung his left arm in the car door.

The motorcycle fell down and rolled forward, causing a commotion among the cars coming from behind.

Chen Feng was hanging horizontally outside the car, and he managed to stabilize his body by stepping on the pedal outside the X3's door with his toes.

He continued to lean forward, and carefully opened the door from the inside with his right hand.

It was locked.

With a strong pull of his right hand, the door opened a gap as wide as two fists.

The wind was too strong, and the door was about to be blown shut again.

He quickly stretched his knees forward and got them stuck in the door gap.

The impact of the door closing pinched his knees so hard that it hurt.

The next thing became simple. Chen Feng pulled back his right hand to grab the inside of the B-pillar, then pulled back his left hand, used his left hand to push open the door, slipped in, and sat on Meng Wanyue's body.

However, he was a little slow when he retracted his left leg, and his left ankle was pinched again.

The moment he steadied the steering wheel with both hands, he was safe.

He stepped down, breathed a sigh of relief, and used his right foot to push away Meng Wanyue's foot that was stiffly pressed on the accelerator, and then tapped the brakes lightly to slow down.

At the same time, Chen Feng looked at the situation behind him through the rearview mirror.

The motorcycle had already caught fire and exploded in the middle of the road, and the vehicles behind it were toppling over and over. It was unknown what had happened, but a chain accident must have occurred.

Chen Feng's mood was a little complicated.

He was worried about casualties.

Now he knew he was worried.

But if he was given another chance to choose, he would still do it.

The importance of each person is different. Zhong Lei is too important and must not die.

Although Chen Feng didn't want to admit it, his worldview was more or less influenced by the future society after this trip.

Zhong Lei finally came to her senses.

She rubbed her forehead and looked at Chen Feng in a daze.

She said blankly.

"Am I dead? Is this heaven?"

Chen Feng forced a smile and didn't answer her.

He hurriedly stopped the car, and then ran back to see the situation of the car accident.

But Zhong Lei's words touched him a little.

"I can still meet you even if I die and go to heaven. Chen Feng, you are really a lingering ghost!"

Zhong Lei said in a daze again.

Chen Feng: "..."

Your thanks are really unique.

"Well, you're not dead, I'm here to save you."

He said this as the car pulled over to the side.

At the same time, he opened the door and prepared to get out of the car, his mood became more complicated.

Robbery, dangerous driving, breaking through the gate to resist the law, causing a series of car accidents...

Oh, how many years will I be sentenced to?