Chapter 509: Nan Li is in trouble, Fu Zhi gets angry
It's already 7:30 in the evening.
Li Nanli's call hasn't come yet.
Fu Zhi felt a little uneasy.
The game interface loaded quickly.
Fu Zhi thought for a moment, then raised his hand and called Li Nanli.
No one answered.
The female customer service's official voice came out clearly through the loudspeaker, "The number you dialed is turned off. Please call again later..."
It shouldn't.
Li Nanli’s cell phone should not have been turned off, and no matter how busy he was, he never refused to answer her calls.
Fu Zhi's uneasiness grew deeper and deeper.
After a moment, she tentatively dialed Li Nanli's phone number again.
Sure enough, the same result.
In the game interface, the voices of teammates sounded irritable and suffocated.
"Fuck, Li Wan, are you dead?"
"May you be struck by lightning if you idle during ranking competition!"
"The person you're confronting is your ex-boyfriend. Why are you so reluctant to do it?"
"Li Wan, are you a human? You picked a jungler in a f*cking five-man team and stood still. Are you playing me?"
The small room was filled with all kinds of noise.
Fu Zhi simply moved the mouse and clicked to exit the game.
The remaining four teammates in the game interface: “???”
Li Wan, your mom is shocked! ! !
Don’t ask me to play games with you anymore! ! !
——
Fu Zhi didn't care about the four orphan teammates she had abandoned.
After failing to get through to Li Nanli on the phone several times, she checked the WeChat interface.
Jiang Jinshu’s good friend Fu Zhi did not.
But Gu Yanqi happened to add a wave when the two of them were having dinner last time.
Fu Zhi remembered that Li Nanli went out with Gu Yanqi.
She sent a voice message to Gu Yanqi.
One second.
One minute.
Ten minutes.
No one ever responded.
Fu Zhi then dialed the phone number on Gu Yanqi's WeChat.
A melodious ringtone rang.
About three minutes later, the third call was connected with a ding--- sound.
"Gu——"
Fu Zhi was halfway through his words.
On the other side, with a loud "bang", a large number of abandoned earthen houses collapsed with a loud bang. The bullets shot into the human body and caused a sharp pain for a moment. Flames shot up into the sky, smoke filled the air, and lit up the entire street of Xiangyunzhai.
The screams and cries turned into nothingness and were swept away by the hurricane.
The raging wind and the roaring tiger sounded like giant beasts shouting and screaming.
Fu Zhi heard a roar of anger coming from the phone, "Run! Gu Shao! Run forward, don't look back!"
"These bastards are only good at stabbing people in the back!"
"Team one, count the bullets and the number of people, retreat! Everyone retreat!"
"Go find President Li! Send someone to find President Li!!!"
There was another loud "boom".
Fu Zhi heard Gu Yanqi's heavy breathing and suppressed cries of pain.
“Gu Yanqi!” Fu Zhi stood up from the chair and grabbed the coat and first aid kit. “Can you hear me? Gu Yanqi!”
"……Um."
A faint response came from the electronic device, and Gu Yanqi's thoughts were in a mess for a long time.
The explosion just now happened so quickly that the man on the edge of the explosion couldn't even tell what year it was.
"Gu Yanqi, were you shot? There is a clean handkerchief in your suit, right? Take out the handkerchief and wrap it around the wound where the bullet went through to stop the bleeding and prevent infection."
Fu Zhi threw the medicine box into the car.
"Also, Gu Yanqi."
The silver F1 sports car had smooth and beautiful lines. Fu Zhi started the car. Her face was calm, but when she listened carefully, her voice was slightly disordered. "Where is Li Nanli?"
"I don't know. The other side has too many people," Gu Yanqi gritted his teeth. The blood gushed out from the arm that was shot by the bullet. The man's face turned pale but he was gradually numb from the extreme pain.
He followed Fu Zhi's instructions and pressed the handkerchief to the wound to fix it. "Nan Li and I were separated. He should be with the others and surrounded..."
The night on Xiangyun Street is boundless, and the stars in the sky are brilliant and bright.
Gu Yanqi leaned against a dead vine tree, opened his mouth, his mouth dry, and breathed rapidly, "Don't worry about this matter, you can't control it, I..."
Gu Yanqi hadn't finished his words yet before his already broken phone went black due to signal interference.
"Grass."
The man cursed.
The voice was weak and feeble.
I don’t know if Fu Zhi heard his instructions, even if she didn’t—
The smoke of war, the kind of reports that can only be seen on the news.
Gu Yanqi thought in a daze that no ordinary person who was powerless would be stupid enough to die alone.
——
On the forty-nine bends of Qiuling Mountain.
Screaming, cheering, scantily clad women, and men and women hugging/kissing passionately in front of luxury racing cars.
In the Qiuling Mountains, countless rally cars were parked in the parking lot at the entrance of the mountains.
Several rich young men and professional rally drivers leaned against the car in a carefree manner, looking up at the event manager standing at the starting point with their chins raised.
The Qiulingshan Rally will be held in a week.
At this moment, nine-tenths of the contestants of this race are gathered here, all of them are eager to try, renting the venue, and preparing to give the opponent a warning in the preliminary competition.
The person in charge of the hip-hop style picked up the microphone at some point.
The hot girl standing near the luxury car was pressed against the car and groped hard by the man. Then, with a clear look in his eyes, he raised his hand mercilessly and drove the man out of the venue.
The lights of the 49 bends of the Qiuling Mountains are all on.
"Good evening to all the contestants and guests here! This is the devil's race track in Myanmar - Qiuling Mountain, the highest hall of Myanmar racing, and the rally racing site!"
"There are a total of 12 elite teams participating in this competition, including the very familiar Lions, ZT, Aofeng and SN..."
"Many well-known domestic and foreign first-line teams will start competing in three minutes to compete for the first place! All racers are already in the car."
The young ladies at the scene cheered even louder.
Their left hands were tied with ribbons with the logos of the major teams they supported.
There is a huge live broadcast screen at the starting point of the mountain trail.
"According to the rules, five cars will start in a group, with three minutes between each group. I declare that the race has officially begun!"
As he finished speaking, the cars sped past in the venue, and the big screen focused the camera on the first group of cars, the Lion Team, which was the favorite to win the championship.
The extremely close-up shot caused fans to cheer loudly. As the camera did not give enough space, no one noticed that a silver sports car had sneaked into Qiu Lingshan's runway at some point.
As we all know, Qiuling Mountain has steep cliffs and many 90-degree bends. Because there are no protective measures, many people regard rally racing on Qiuling Mountain as one of the most life-threatening activities in history.
Although there were three helicopters on site to ensure the safety of the contestants, the car was thrown off the cliff and there were no obstacles to delay the impact. Everyone faced an uncertain contest.
(End of this chapter)
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