The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 345 Still Alive
As if hearing Chen Yeming's voice, a man in overalls and a mask came out from the resting point.

The man went straight to Chen Yeming's car window, and asked in a low voice, "What fuel do you want to add, and how much?"

Without even thinking about it, Chen Yeming said, "93, fill it up."

"Okay." The man glanced at him, caught a glimpse of someone else in the car, turned around and walked back.

After a while, Chen Yeming heard the sound of cheering.

But after a while, the sound stopped again.

Chen Yeming couldn't help frowning, and looked back with his probe, but saw that there was no one behind, only a section of the fuel pipe was left, poking at the fuel port.

"Hey, where's the person just now?" Chen Yeming looked puzzled and shouted a few times, but no one responded.

Lao Jiang's heart was agitated, and he grabbed Chen Yeming's hand, "Mr. Chen, this place is so remote, and the people suddenly disappeared, so nothing happened, right?"

Chen Yeming's heart skipped a beat, "No way..."

For some reason, Chen Tianxu's words suddenly sounded in his mind.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he held the steering wheel tightly, wanting to kick the accelerator and run away.

But the fuel tank cap and filler pipe were still there, so he couldn't just start the car like that.

But now there seems to be no legitimate reason to call the police.

"Old Jiang, why don't we go down and have a look?" Chen Yeming suggested, "As long as the fuel tank cap is fixed, we can run away."

Lao Jiang looked back, but he didn't see anyone. He crawled over from his seat, rummaged through the trunk, and found two golf clubs.

He took it over and handed one to Chen Yeming, "Mr. Chen, it's better to be careful."

Chen Yeming thought about it, too, took the cue, exchanged a glance with Lao Jiang, got out of the car together, and slowly leaned back from both sides.

However, just as Chen Yeming approached the fuel pipe, a person suddenly emerged from behind a wall next to him, and hit Chen Yeming's shoulder with a stick.

"boom!"

Chen Yeming felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and the cue in his hand fell to the ground with a loud noise.

He staggered forward.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a black shadow smashing towards his face.

"No, don't kill me!" Chen Yeming screamed with a pale face, "Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang..."

He shouted while trying to run back.

Just then, there was a muffled bang.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yeming saw the man in work clothes in front of him, his body froze, and he fell straight down.

Chen Yeming's body softened, and he sat down on the ground. When he raised his head, he saw Lao Jiang standing behind that person, holding his club high.

"Old, old Jiang..."

"Mr. Chen, are you okay?" Lao Jiang's eyes were a little straight, and he looked at the people on the ground in horror. When he heard Chen Yeming's voice, he came back to his senses, and hurried over to help Chen Yeming up: "Call the police!"

When Chen Yeming heard this, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and called the police.

Fearing that the man would get up again, Lao Jiang hurried to the trunk, pulled out a rescue rope, and tied the man up.

After tying the man up, Lao Jiang realized that he had directly smashed the back of the man's head, and the blood was continuously flowing out.

Seeing the man with his eyes closed tightly, as if he was dead, Lao Jiang was so frightened that he almost peed on the floor, trembling and sitting on the ground, and said, "I, I killed someone..."

Chen Yeming had just finished calling the police, and when he heard Lao Jiang's words, he trembled in fright. Looking at the unconscious man, he walked over tentatively, checked the man's breathing, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Still, still alive, it's all right ..."

(End of this chapter)