"Someone, someone can save me!"
The blonde called out loudly, but no one answered her.
Not far away, a black car was moving slowly forward.
"Mom, what did you just do?" The little boy put his hands on his mother's shoulders and asked in confusion.
This beautiful young woman, dressed in an old-fashioned style, had lost all color in her face. She was just driving based on her intuition.
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She turned her head and stared at her son in horror, seemingly still in shock: "Did I just bump into someone?"
"She should be." The little boy turned his head and glanced, whispering, "She seems to be still alive. Should we save her? She shouldn't be seriously injured. At most, your driver's license will be revoked, and you'll have to pay some money. But if she dies, it's all over."
"Dead? If she dies, I will go to jail." The young woman braked the car tremblingly and prepared to open the door and get out.
"Mom, she, she seems to be motionless." said the little boy, lying by the window.
Countless thoughts flashed through the young woman's mind, and she suddenly rushed out: "I remember there is no surveillance here. This is a remote rural area! No one knows that I hit her! She, she was not killed by me!"
After they drove away, the dazed blonde passed out completely.
…
"Behave yourself!" A handsome man with a buzz cut and chewing gum cursed while driving.
He was wearing a local police uniform, which made countless girls in front of the camera fall in love with him.
Ling Hu restrained his righteousness this time and played a handsome policeman who was sloppy and ruffian, which was unexpectedly quite interesting.
Sitting on the passenger seat was a middle-aged man who was terrified and sweating profusely. He looked a little wretched and was muttering something that the audience could not understand.
"Shut up!" The policeman suddenly pulled out a bunch of black socks from his trouser pocket and stuffed them directly into the middle-aged man's mouth: "Shut up!"
The middle-aged man couldn't break free because his hands and feet were shackled.
The weather forecast came from the car:
"Drivers, please be aware that heavy rain is approaching, please pay attention to traffic safety..."
Master Yang opened the door, hugged the pale young woman, and then gave the little boy a hug.
"Hello, what should I call you, Miss Lucky?"
After being hugged by her idol, the young woman finally came to her senses.
Yes, she was very lucky. She was the only one among thousands of fans who was selected to have the honor of attending Master Yang’s birthday party.
Even if she hits someone, she will definitely be fine.
"Just call me Ah Mei." Ah Mei dragged her son to her side. "This is my son. I raised him alone, so I had no choice but to bring him here. Ah Le, call me uncle!"
"Hello, Uncle Yang!" Ah Le called out very clearly, making Master Yang look happy.
This time he closed the door completely and whispered a few words to the maid as he passed by.
"Everyone is here," Master Yang said, sitting at the head of the long table. "Everyone here is my good friend. Don't be shy, just be casual."
Halfway through the meal, it started raining heavily outside just as the weather forecast said.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
The sudden sound interrupted the cheerful atmosphere of the dinner. The maid glanced at Master Yang and only walked over and opened the door after he nodded.
Standing at the door is a young man wearing a hat, played by Jiang Yang. People will not feel out of place when seeing him, and will not have the preconceived notion that he is a comedian.
With his beard and yellowish skin color, he must be a local.
As expected, he exchanged a few words with the maid in the local language. The maid was stunned at first, then quickly ran to Master Yang's ear.
But the man in the hat turned around and walked in carrying a woman on his back.
At the table, two people had strange reactions.
Amei dropped the soup spoon to the ground and immediately bent down.
Li York leaned back in his chair and whistled.
Master Yang walked to the door and looked at the two people who were wet from the rain with a worried expression: "Oh my God, is she still alive?"
As he was speaking, a loud thunder suddenly sounded outside, startling everyone in the room.
Jasmine, who had always been noisy, was very calm at this moment. Her eyes swept across everyone's face and then stopped on A-Mei.
She quietly took out a pen and wrote something on a napkin.
“Alive.” The man in the hat spoke awkwardly in Chinese. “When I saw her, she had collapsed on the side of the road.”
Master Yang nodded and asked the maid to bandage the blonde's wound. Then he said to the man in the hat, "Maybe you accidentally bumped into her and then pretended to send her here?"
The man in the hat snorted coldly: "Master Yang, your joke is not funny."
Master Yang quickly put away his smile. He glanced coldly at the man in the hat and said softly, "Who are you and how do you know me?"
"I'm a private investigator," the man in the hat said. He was shorter than Master Yang, but he didn't seem afraid of him at all. "Of course I know this villa belongs to Master Yang. You can call me Jin."
"Mr. Jin," Master Yang turned around and said, "Since you're here, why don't you stay here? It's raining so hard outside, I don't think you can go anywhere."
Jin readily sat down at the dining table, but unfortunately the atmosphere at the table could never return to the same state as before.
Jin didn't care what others thought of him. He ate voraciously, like a fugitive who hadn't eaten for a long time.
Beneath the dining table lies another world.
Hongfu had taken off her high heels at some point and placed her left foot, which was covered in stockings, on Li York's thigh.
Lee York blew her a kiss.
Fatty Lu stepped hard on Jasmine's foot, forcing her to stop writing.
"What's wrong?" Jasmine asked softly. Fortunately, the dining table was large enough so that when two of them talked in private, no one else could hear.
"That man, when he came over just now, I saw he had a saber on his waist."
Fatty Lu had just finished saying this when he noticed that Mr. Jin raised his head and looked at him, then gave him a sinister smile.
"Maybe I bought it online?" Jasmine said casually, and at this time the camera finally showed what she wrote.
She labeled everyone in the room with a number, and then linked the blonde to Li York and Amei.
"No, I saw that saber in a documentary before. Only mercenaries in the Middle East have them..."
Knock knock knock, the knock on the door started again.
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