A trailer truck was slowly turning from the emergency lane, presumably after some accident that had just been repaired.
There were three vehicles ahead of Gao Ang. The first vehicle was traveling at around 130 km/h and was less than 20 meters away from the large trailer.
The driver of this car must be an experienced one; at the crucial moment, he turned on his turn signal and immediately swerved to the left.
The second car was not so lucky; it was only about 30 meters away from the first car.
When the driver noticed the semi-trailer truck, the taillights immediately came on, indicating that he had applied the brakes.
The third car was even closer to the second car, only about 10 meters apart.
Today is Sunday, and it's afternoon. Many people who came to Shanghai for the weekend are heading back home.
I have to go to work tomorrow, so the vehicle speed and distance between vehicles are not in accordance with regulations.
Having foreseen what was about to happen, Gao Long quickly slammed on the brakes.
He was trying to tell the vehicles behind him to brake immediately, because there was a big problem ahead.
The accident at the beginning was unavoidable, so we can only be wary of subsequent chain collisions.
Ignoring the possibility of rear-ending the car behind, Gao Feng started the engine at full power, bringing his car to a stop as quickly as possible.
At the same time, a portion of the full force field was also applied to the second and third vehicles.
He dared not use too much force, for fear of pulling the two cars back.
"Bang"
"Bang"
These two sounds were the sounds of the two cars colliding with each other.
"squeak"
"Sizzle"
These are the sounds of brakes, tires rubbing against the ground, and the scraping of the second vehicle's trailer against the larger one.
"Bang"
That's the sound of my beat-up old car being rear-ended...
"Damn it, I warned you guys, and you still hit me."
After confirming that all the cars behind him had stopped and there was no other danger, Gao Ang opened the car door and ran out.
At the same time, start dialing the police and emergency numbers.
He didn't dare run too far forward. He glanced at the two cars from three or five meters away. Although they were both badly damaged, thankfully the people inside were still alive.
When he activated the full-force field, he also stabilized the bodies of the people inside to prevent them from suffering too much damage.
Although there were no particularly serious injuries, it was inevitable that there would be some bleeding from the head and some minor abrasions.
The three lanes were completely blocked. In addition to the alarms from the accident vehicle, Gao Yang also smelled gasoline.
"Oh no, there's an oil leak! Run! It's going to explode!"
A passerby who came to watch the commotion was startled when he saw the dripping gasoline. He yelled and ran away.
Others who had come to watch the commotion were also startled and turned to run away.
Some people didn't even close the car door; they climbed over the roadside fence and rolled into the fields.
Gao Ang glanced speechlessly at the person shouting and yelling, "Explosion my ass, have you been watching too many Japanese blockbusters?"
Besides, with him around, how could it possibly explode?
However, to be fair, if he really lost control, an explosion could indeed have occurred.
The oil leak was secondary; the most crucial issue was that the driver of the third car was smoking.
If Gao Ang hadn't put out his cigarette in time, everyone in that group would probably be dead, except for him.
Gao Ang stopped trying to be brave and stood in the emergency lane to observe the conditions inside the two accident vehicles.
He only needed to ensure their lives were not in danger; the traffic police and medical personnel would handle the rest.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the ambulance did not arrive, and a traffic policeman arrived on an electric scooter.
I asked around and found out that there had been another car accident ahead, an eight-car pileup, and the back was completely blocked by cars returning to Hangzhou. Even the emergency lane was blocked, and they were trying to clear the traffic.
"Comrade, we need to arrange another ambulance immediately. It seems that one of the passengers inside has had an artery punctured."
Gao Ang pulled aside the traffic police officer who was directing traffic back and forth, and said something with a stern expression.
That was the passenger in the front seat of the first vehicle. Due to the collision with the semi-trailer truck, the broken pieces of the trailer had punctured his right thigh.
The traffic police officer was taken aback. "Major artery? How did you know?"
"That's not the important thing. The important thing is to save people as soon as possible."
How did Gao Feng know that?
He smelled a strong stench of blood, took a closer look, and then he knew.
Incidentally, I also used my full-force field to temporarily stop the bleeding for that unlucky guy. It's a pity he doesn't have the habit of carrying his ROG with him, otherwise there wouldn't have been so much trouble.
The road ahead is blocked, and the road behind is still being cleared, so ambulances can only come through the opposite lane.
Another problem arose: the two lanes were separated by a guardrail, and there was also some greenery planted on top of that.
Medical staff and stretchers simply couldn't get through; even if they crawled under the patient, they couldn't lift the injured person over.
"Officer, is it illegal to remove this guardrail?"
Gao Feng pointed to the guardrail and asked the traffic police a question.
"It's illegal, but you can take it down now, it'll be fine."
"Alright, everyone step back."
He got in the car, started the engine, and after everyone had retreated far away, he floored the accelerator and sped towards the guardrail.
"Duang"
"Duang"
"Duang"
It took three attempts to clear the guardrail and the vegetation inside.
Medical staff rushed over through the opening, with stretchers and everything else readily available.
Only after the medical staff gave the injured person emergency treatment did Gao Feng withdraw from the field.
Once they reached the downwind side, Gao Ang offered a cigarette to the traffic policeman.
"Thanks, but I won't smoke. Your car is pretty good, so durable. Has it been modified?"
The traffic police officer waved his hand, declining the offer, but he was rather curious about the old, beat-up car.
"Not much was changed, just added a protective bar. Anyway, I'm in a hurry."
After stubbing out his cigarette, Gao Ang planned to slip away. He didn't know how to explain himself if anyone asked him any further questions.
Before leaving, he specifically asked, "Won't you deduct points from my score?"
The traffic policeman waved his hand speechlessly, "Go on, go on, it won't happen."
This delay meant that by the time Gao Ang arrived in Hangzhou, it was already dark.
He set off at 2:00, and under normal circumstances, he would arrive at the location designated by Lao Wanfa around 4:30.
After getting off the highway, we made several turns and spent nearly half an hour before finally arriving at West Lake at 6:15 p.m.
"Jingmoxuan, what is this thing?"
Looking at the navigation on his phone, Gao Feng frowned.
"It's a private club, considered one of the most exclusive places in Hangzhou. Old Ma comes here often too."
Chisui quickly answered his boss's question.
Following Qian Sui's instructions, Gao Ang walked around for a long time before finally arriving at a secluded bamboo forest from the bustling scenic area.
"I never expected that there would be such a quiet and peaceful spot in this bustling tourist area."
Outside it's bustling and lively, inside it's incredibly quiet and elegant—a perfect contrast of stillness and activity. City people really know how to have fun.
There were no security guards, and no guests coming and going.
As soon as I stepped through the bamboo gate, a woman in a cheongsam walked over.
Gao Ang quickly turned his gaze straight ahead and handed over the phone.
She gracefully took his arm, gave him a small bow, and gestured for Gao Ang to follow her.
I have to say, this feels really good.
The tinkling sounds of string and wind instruments filled my ears, and the gentle scent of birdsong and flowers filled my nostrils—and even a pleasant body odor. The restraint I felt earlier vanished instantly.
Following the woman in the cheongsam, Gao Ang fell into a small bamboo building.
There were already two people inside, a man and a woman.
The man should be the engineer Lao Wan mentioned, and the woman should be Lao Wan himself.
Unfortunately, Lao Wan had her back to him, so Gao Ang couldn't see what she looked like.
But in terms of figure, she's perfect.
Long, straight black legs, an alluring silhouette that's almost criminal.
The engineer looked up and glanced at Gao Feng when he saw someone approaching.
From that glance, Gao Ang saw Lao Wan's image.
She had willow-leaf eyebrows, big eyes, a delicate nose, cherry lips, and for some reason, a charming smile at the corners of her mouth.
It seemed to make him very comfortable, and at the same time, he felt a little itchy.
"This must be Brother Gao, right?"
The engineer stood up and greeted him, but Lao Wan remained motionless, tilting his shoulders slightly before turning back.
"Yes, there was a bit of a problem on the way, I'm sorry."
Gao Ang awkwardly turned his phone around, glanced around, and found that there was only one seat on his right, so he had no choice but to sit down.
At this moment, Lao Wan finally moved.
"Your trip to Hangzhou has made it to the trending topics; there's no one else like you."
The voice is melodious and pleasant to listen to, sounding more real and more authentic than in YY (a Chinese online gaming platform).
Gao Ang was taken aback. "What trending topic?"
Old Wan raised his head, revealing her stunningly beautiful face. He smiled, revealing a dimple.
With a swift gesture, the phone screen displayed the video of Gao Feng crashing his car into the guardrail.
Finally, he even stuck his head out of the window and asked the traffic police if he would get points deducted from his license...
"Hey, you can fix a car if it breaks down, but what do you do if you get points deducted? Getting points removed these days is harder than anything else, and even money might not help."
As I looked away from my phone, my gaze met Lao Wan's.
“Um… my name is Gao Ang, nice to meet you,” Gao Ang thought for a moment, then withdrew his outstretched hand and shifted the chair he was sitting on.
Old Wan smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Wan Xinyue, but you can just call me Old Wan, it sounds more familiar."
"That's good. You can call me Lao Gao now. If you call me by this name too often, it will sound like 'Gang'."
He told a corny joke that was neither too funny nor too lame, which eased the awkwardness between them somewhat.
"This is the engineer from our company that I told you about, Mr. Liu. You can have a chat with him."
It was clear that Lao Wan was not one to beat around the bush; he called to the waitress and asked her to bring the dishes, getting straight to the point.
After chatting for more than half an hour, Gao Ang had a pretty good understanding of Lao Wan's business.
The Wan family started out in the auto parts business, and now they are beginning to transform into precision parts and artificial intelligence.
They own multiple processing plants and have also acquired some artificial intelligence companies in recent years.
Magneto wanted to bring the Iron Man model to life partly to increase the exposure of his family business.
With the opening up of the capital market this year, many companies are able to go public as soon as possible through registration.
Their family also wanted to take this opportunity to go public and raise funds for better future development.
Of course, these are all things LiuGong said. As for whether the purpose of listing is development or raising money, Gao Feng will not speculate.
"Since you all have everything you need, it seems like there's nothing I can do to help?"
He spread his hands, indicating that he was powerless to help.
What Lao Wan and his team lacked was an advanced computing center.
This thing is expensive, but you can't share it with others, not even beautiful women.
"Didn't you just say you made a mini-program yourself? How will you know if you don't try it out?"
Old Wan didn't expect Gao Gao, a complete novice, to solve the problem in a matter of minutes; she was just looking for an excuse to meet him.
"Well, I'd like to give it a try, but I can't guarantee anything."
"Of course, don't worry. I promised you that I would give you the three models, including the hydraulic power system, at cost price. I will be honest and fair to everyone."
"make a deal."
After dinner, Gao Feng declined the suggestion to go to karaoke. He just wanted to test out the mini-program that Qian Sui had been working on as soon as possible, and then take the three models he had bought and run away as soon as possible.
Old Wan didn't expect him to be in such a hurry, so he had no choice but to take him to his own factory.
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