Chapter 217 Salvation
In just half a minute, the sound of the car engine was close at hand, like a raging dragon, giving people a depressing atmosphere before the storm.

The man sitting in the van has already woken up slowly. He was not hit like Bai Siheng and his body was covered in blood. Maybe he had expected this step long ago.

The moment the car accident happened, the man was firmly protected by the popped airbag, avoiding most of the impact injuries.

What's more, the strength of this car is stronger than that of ordinary vans, and it seems that it is far from what Bai Siheng's dilapidated car can compare with.

"What are you doing? I'm still here. This is different from what was agreed."

The man couldn't hold back his anger and shouted.

The familiar voice reminded Bai Siheng of a clown Wu Xiang whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Ah, it's been a long time since we saw each other.

His eyes were full of mockery, and he stretched out his broken arm and patted the little guy in his arms who was trying to turn around.

"Luoluo covers her ears."

Xiaotuanzi was a little puzzled when he heard this, but he obediently obeyed.

Although she wanted to ask Third Brother very much, she just kept her mouth shut.

My brother must have my brother's reasons, and Luoluo can't cause him any trouble.

"Little Baobao, you're so good."

Bai Siheng's handsome face with some scratches showed a flamboyant smile, but his eyes were covered with frost.

I taught Wu Xiang a lesson last time, but this kid still hasn't learned how to be good, and I don't know where he went later.

He has always wanted to settle accounts after the fall, and now the time has come.

Even if you have to pay the price, you have to pull someone under it.

Oh, don't get me wrong, I won't die together.

As for Wu Xiang, this thing can't even compare to a dog, so why should he be buried with Bai Siheng.

The scourge will last for thousands of years.

Well, Bai Siheng thought that he hadn't reached the level of being a disaster, but it wasn't a good thing either.

I heard that bad guys live longer, so he should learn more from this.

Since he has the strength to make a high-profile publicity, why should he be humble.

Yes people will always get bullied.

Green vines quietly spread up from Bai Siheng's toes, just in time to protect Xiaotuanzi.

The next moment, three cars collided together.

The moment Bai Siheng collided with the van, he quietly slipped out with a touch of green.

He won't let Wu Xiang go, even if he dies, he has to die well, for example, if everything is turned into mud and dust.

Plants hate non-degradable garbage pollution the most.

Wu Xiang on the van didn't even have time to call for help, and stared at the other companion with a trace of resentment in his eyes, with an expression of indescribable anger, obviously knowing the identity of the other party.

It's a pity that he could only let out an exclamation, and fell down the gap in the railing.

The car has been completely scrapped, the steering wheel is almost falling off.

If Bai Siheng hadn't used vines to block the tires and changed the direction of the car, he would have ended up with Wu Xiang now.

Although the situation is not much better.

They bumped into the edge of the gap in the guardrail, and they simply took off most of their strength. With Wu Xiang as a backing, it was naturally much easier.

The man wearing a mask in the black car couldn't help frowning. He didn't care whether Wu Xiang was dead or not, but he didn't expect it.

Bai Siheng was indeed the same as those people said, a little difficult to deal with, but this was just an appetizer.

Just as he was about to continue driving the car, a voice suddenly sounded from the hidden headset.

"108 come back."

The man called 108 turned the car in one direction without any hesitation, and left the scene without any delay, even though he wanted to kill Bai Siheng just now.

The car turned into a black spot and disappeared at the end of the road.

The distant wind blew some familiar and reassuring smells.

Here they are.

Bai Siheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, he hasn't reached the end yet.

Some methods have not yet been used.

I feel blessed, but also physically and mentally exhausted.

Such a bloody scene is not suitable for Xiaobao to watch.

Of course, if it is necessary, I will do it without hesitation.

Bai Siheng quietly collected all of Tengman, this is his blood talent.

Few people know it, but at least it must not be exposed at this moment.

He didn't want anyone to know about it, especially Bai Zhiyi.

"Hey, isn't this who? He sneaked out with Luoluo out in the middle of the night. Not only was he late, but now he was hurt. If something happens to Luoluo, you...heh."

Bai Zhiyi ran to the front of the car like a gust of wind, even though he was mocking, looking at the scarred appearance of the third brother, he was even more angry.

I don't know why I was suddenly very angry.

"Fourth brother?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Tuanzi couldn't help poking his head out slowly, and felt a little wronged when he saw the familiar figure.

"Ah."

The flame in Bai Zhiyi's heart seemed to be burning more vigorously, his palms creaked, and it was hard for him to restrain his thoughts of hitting someone.

To be honest, it was the second time I saw my little rabbit looking so dirty.

The bright red blood is really glaring, and it is easy to make people lose their minds.

He took Luoluo away from Bai Siheng's hands without hesitation, and hugged her tightly, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Bai Zhiyi admitted that he was a little scared.

"elder brother?"

Xiaotuanzi tilted her head in doubt, she could feel that the fourth brother seemed to be afraid.

"Rolo..."

There was some hoarseness in Bai Zhiyi's voice, he stretched out his hand and gently pressed Lingluo's head on his shoulder, his eyes reflected a darkness and depth, as if all the dark emotions accumulated for many days were leaked out at once.

Not good at all.

I really want to lock up Luoluo.

Lock it in a safe cage so it will never get hurt.

The flowery little radish hooks up with others, one, two or three are fine, they can barely be regarded as people with the same surname who know the basics.

Bai Xiaoshen/Bai Yuze/Bai Siheng: Are you polite?

So Bai Zhiyi has been patient, he doesn't want the little guy to be sad.

But Lingluo didn't seem to care about her own safety at all, he had clearly reminded her several times.

Such willful and reckless disobedience will always remind people of old events that they don't want to mention.

Bai Zhiyi was really scared, afraid that Luoluo would die.

Just like he couldn't protect Lingjiu before, he couldn't protect his own little milk bag later on.

Something like that must never happen again.

"Bai Zhiyi."

Seeing that guy's gloomy look, Bai Siheng knew that someone was thinking about it again.

If there is anyone in the world who knows Bai Zhiyi best, then he must be the one to do his part.

"You're not dead yet?"

Bai Zhiyi had a serious face, he didn't even want to pretend.

He just looked at each other indifferently.

"Although he lost a lot of blood, I trust you to say that the disaster will last for a thousand years."

There was a smile on Bai Siheng's pale handsome face, his brows and eyes were full of bright teasing, which made people angry.

He seemed to have thought of something and paused, and said in a very unbeatable tone: "Oh, you don't think that Luoluo is injured, but she didn't touch a single hair, and I will be miserable, with broken bones all over my body." Said, and shed so much blood, how come no one cares about me."

Bai Xiaoshen and Bai Yuze just arrived at this time.

In fact, they went to track down another person just now, but unfortunately, the other party threw an irritating smoke bomb and disappeared.

It seems that there are obviously companions to support him, and it is impossible to keep him.

(End of this chapter)

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