Chapter 13



Judging from the distance between the two cars, there is no room for dodging.

Yu Jiangjun and others immediately looked panicked, with only two words in their minds.

Finished!

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Trala crashed directly into the right side of the Mercedes-Benz.

The entire right front door was dented, and the fender and bumper were severely deformed.

Both cars were stopped after the collision. Although Trala's condition was also very serious, after all, it was the front of the car that hit the body of the car. With the protection of the seat belts and airbags, the owner of the car was not seriously injured.

On the other hand, on the Mercedes-Benz side, Yu Jiangjun was knocked unconscious and his body was stuck.

This sudden accident made the netizens a little shocked.

After a long period of calm, the barrage of comments began to emerge crazily.

[Fuck? If I'm not mistaken, that was the Trax? ]

[Oh no, Yu Jiangjun is going to be defeated! ]

[No way, it's still a small Mercedes, so there shouldn't be any problem with safety. ]

[Is Brother Funeral going all out again? 】

[This is too weird, killing two birds with one stone. Two accidents happened in one day. Can Trala survive in the future? ]

[Suddenly I feel that Funeral Brother is a bit scary...]

[@Changhong Ice Burial Funeral One-Stop Service, A-Zu, stop it! ]

【……】

The live broadcast screen froze before the two cars collided, and then fell into darkness. Netizens could only blame themselves for hearing a burst of noise, but the barrage section was already exploding.

"What bad luck!"

"Can you drive?!"

After climbing on the car for a while, the owner of the Trala finally recovered from his panic and started cursing after getting out of the car:

"Forced U-turn on double solid lines, did you buy a house for the coach?"

"You bastards deserve to be killed!"

"Hey, hey..."

In the Mercedes-Benz, the driver who was the least injured got out with difficulty and said helplessly: "Brother, please slow down!"

"slow down?"

The owner frowned slightly, patted the untidy hood and asked:

"Are you blind? Look at what kind of car this is. Can it stop?"

The car owner was a little annoyed. Although it was obvious that the other party was fully responsible for the traffic accident, he didn't want it to happen if it could be avoided.

But the key problem is that the brakes of this broken car failed just now!

He had originally gone there specifically to return the car, but he didn't expect to meet a second-hand driver before he even got to the 4S store.

"Brother, I'm sorry, please don't say anything for now. It's all our fault. Please help save people."

Yu Jiangjun's driver retained a bit of rationality, apologized and asked the other party for help in saving people.

"What a bad luck!"

The owner of the Trala complained and then ran over to help rescue people.

Soon, all the yellow-haired men except Yu Jiangjun were pulled out.

The three people in the back row all had their heads bruised and bleeding, but their lives were not in danger for the time being.

However, because the car door was dented, Yu Jiangjun's thigh was stuck inside.

Several people tried to pry the car door open for a long time, but they couldn't budge it at all.

There was no other way, they could only wait for rescue.

Twenty minutes later, the medical team and fire brigade arrived at the scene.

After successfully pulling Yu Jiangjun out of the car, the rescue doctor immediately carried out emergency treatment.

Yu Jiangjun was lucky enough not to die on the spot, but his injuries were serious and he had to be hospitalized for treatment immediately.

After seeing everyone off, the owner of the Trala took out his phone and sent a voice message to a chat group called [Trala Car Owners Group]:

"Friends, be careful when you return the car. This car cannot be driven. I suggest you find a tow truck or ask them to come to your house to recycle it. My brakes just failed again and I almost killed someone. This is too weird. This car must be returned!"

After sending the voice message, the car owner also posted a few photos of the scene, as well as a photo of his driver's license with 17 years of driving experience.

This group chat is the general group of Daxiatala, with a total number of nearly two thousand people, all of whom are high-end riders from all over the country.

Among them, there are quite a few people who have reviewed the car, and there are even a few bosses who specialize in Tala rental.

Everyone was originally concerned about the safety of cars, and after seeing this news, many people responded.

[Liang Zichao's father]: "The safety of the Trax is really lame. Such safety accidents have never happened in other countries. I think the car manufacturers are just treating us like leeks!"

[AAA Car Rental]: "What a rubbish car. I just pre-ordered 8 cars a few days ago and I returned them immediately. I can handle a penny less in deposit!"

[Lotus Jewelry]: "Yes, everyone must unite and the deposit must be fully refunded!"

"Brother Wang is one of the first car owners. I still believe what he says. It seems that Trala can no longer be driven in the future."

"A cheap car! Every time after-sales service explains, the driver is responsible to a certain extent. I don't believe that Wang, who has 17 years of driving experience, can mistake the brake for the accelerator!"

"Return the car! Return the car!"

Another half hour passed.

It was less than an hour before the car accident happened.

But this incident has already caused quite a stir on the Internet.

[Have you heard? Yu Jiangjun went to the real funeral and was hit by a Trax because of brake failure. 】

[What's going on? Is this due to technical reasons or is it because of the attention paid by the funeral brother? ]

[What the hell... Even if a person's death can be predicted, can the death of this car company also be predicted? ]

[Too weird, go check out Brother Sangzang’s latest work, he seems to be able to control ghosts and generals! ]

[The ghost soldiers and generals are too ridiculous, but I do like the evil nature of Funeral Brother paying attention to people. 】

[Yeah, Yu Jiangjun has only been in the spotlight for a few hours, but I heard he was sent to the hospital. I guess he hasn't gotten all the way yet. But I guess he won't dare to go head-to-head with Brother Sangzang in the future.]

[Tela La can’t open anymore, go bankrupt! 】

[I just bought a Trala, give it back to me! ]

Funeral home.

The sky gradually darkened, and Zhang Fan was still sitting in the store playing with his phone.

Zhang Fan didn't take Yu Jiangjun's matter to heart, but Zhao Yong and Wang Kai did.

Because I was afraid of being beaten, I kept following the news online and searching for information related to Yu Jiangjun.

After learning that Yu Jiangjun was hit, Zhao Yong immediately said: "Boss, do you have any superpowers? Yu Jiangjun was hit?"

"Yeah?"

Zhang Fan opened the backstage with some surprise, and sure enough, the comments of netizens changed their rhythm again.

[Sangzang brother, you are so cruel, Yu Jiangjun is screwed! ]

[It's so tragic, even Trala can't escape the devil's grasp, the funeral brother is really scary! ]

[666, Brother Sangzang, I'm going to buy something from your store. From now on, don't pay attention to anyone from our village.]

[Mourner brother, please pay attention to my ex-boyfriend, thank you! ]

【……】

"Car accident?"

After briefly flipping through the comments, Zhang Fan looked thoughtful.

The system's previous prediction was that there was a 99% chance of death in a fight. If it was a car accident... it shouldn't have resulted in death.

After all, this guy is driving a Mercedes-Benz, so the safety shouldn't be that bad.

However, he still believed in the system's prediction, and perhaps it would be time for him to be real with others next time.

"That's fine, just pack up your things and go home."

Zhang Fan did not explain these ideas to Zhao Yong and the others, but asked them to go out and retrieve the goods.

"OK!"

It was a false alarm, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and hurried out to retrieve the props.

However, while Zhang Fan was waiting, the system's voice sounded again in his mind:

"Congratulations host, you have a preliminary understanding of the system!"

"Funeral mission started successfully!"


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