There was blood all over his face and body.
Z and K were farther away, and they quickly dodged after the car caught fire, so neither of them was seriously injured.
The two men helped Gong Bingye to the side.
Z looked at Gong Bingye covered in blood, blaming himself and feeling guilty: "Brother, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If I hadn't insisted on competing, you wouldn't have been injured."
"Screw this bullshit competition, let's not compete anymore, let's go back and heal our injuries."
Gong Bingye endured the pain all over his body and said, "It's none of your business."
He had suffered more serious injuries before, and the pain had become numb to him.
K quickly took out his cell phone and called Ke Junchen.
Then, he asked Gong Bingye: "Brother, please bear with it for a while. Doctor Ke will be here soon."
Z asked K: "Can you ask the boss to send a brother to pick us up?"
K called the person in charge again.
While waiting there, Z and K kept wiping the blood off Gong Bingye's body.
Soon, they seemed to hear the sound of an engine.
Z thought he was hallucinating, so he tried to ask, "K, did you hear the sound of the engine?"
K nodded. "I heard it, and it's getting closer."
How many miles do you have to drive before they can truly feel that the car is getting closer and closer to them?
Z asked suspiciously, "Have our brothers arrived so soon?"
This is impossible?
Even if you take a plane, it can't be that fast, right?
Just when I was wondering, K stood up in surprise, looked at the sports car that was as fast as the wind, and screamed, "Look, it's my sister-in-law."
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