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Whoa whoa whoa!

Snake Dance Mountain was destined to become the focus of attention tonight, as ambulances drove all the way from the indoor hospital to places where they should not have appeared.

"what!"

Scalp-numbing screams rang out continuously from the ambulance leaving in a hurry. Doctors and nurses in clean white medical uniforms were sweating profusely to give first aid to the seriously injured sophisticated people.

Maybe a broken leg, a broken arm, a broken nose, a cut in the stomach... These are too painful for normal people, but sometimes knowing the pain is also a kind of happiness, some people are destined to never feel the simplest pain For example, Zhou Bin who fell to the bottom of the cliff. [

"According to the information obtained, the rescuers at the foot of the mountain searched vigorously with ropes and dragged nets, and finally found the wreckage of the racing car at the foot of the mountain. Unfortunately, Zhou Bin, an internationally renowned racing driver, was killed. For the time being, only a few hard skulls were found in the body. .

The Zhongzhou Police Department has officially opened a case for investigation, and will definitely find out the real cause of the entire crash time as soon as possible. Please continue to pay attention to other news in Zhongzhou City. Reporter Xiaobin will report for you at the scene of Snake Dance Mountain. "

The female reporter in professional attire held a microphone and solemnly expressed her grief and condolences to the camera. The atmosphere at the scene was very depressing.

Most of the people who arrived at the scene today were fans of Zhou Bin's car. It was a huge torment for the fans to watch the idol's car fall off the cliff. Emotional fans are afraid of the tragedy of following their idols.

"Enough fun."

Fan Yao felt extremely refreshed. He took a sip of beer and looked at the seriously injured and screaming racers inside the ambulance with a smile. These people are used to arrogance and domineering. What a delight.

"cheers."

Jiang Hao's eyes stayed on some members of the accident investigation team who were busy taking notes, taking statements, and checking various video materials taken by car fans.

Jiang Hao could tell from the expressions of the investigators that these accident investigators all believed that this was an accident, not an accident.

"Please tell me about the situation at that time."

A plump investigator asked Jiang Hao with a serious face. The internationally renowned racing driver died in Zhongzhou City. This will undoubtedly tarnish the image of Zhongzhou City. From now on, no racers will come to Zhongzhou City.

"I saw the car passing by, and when I passed, Zhou Bin's car had fallen down. I expressed my heartache and regret for this. After all, he is too good, and he has always been my idol."

Jiang Hao controlled the muscles of his face, showing pain, as if he had lost a relative, which made people feel very sad.

Jiang Hao's control over the muscles of his body has reached a perverted level. As long as he wants to, he can adjust the nerve cells in his face and make all kinds of unimaginable expressions. As long as he wants, he can completely change a painful expression from shallow to deep. Show dozens of states, even the actors will be ashamed.

"Thank you."

The investigator sighed and shook his head, what's wrong with playing, but choose the most dangerous car, this is simply enough to live, courting death!

"It's time to call it a day. The following investigation has results. There is a problem with the accelerator of the racing car. This may be the main cause of the accident. Prepare to retreat."

An investigator shouted to his companions, who were busy taking statements.

"it is good."[

Anyone who is pulled up to record a statement in the middle of the night will not be very happy. After hearing the results of the investigation, the investigators relax and don't bother to continue recording the statement. Anyway, there is a live video as the best enough evidence to prove that the accident was accidental.

"money."

Fan Yao smiled slyly and shook his body, proudly came to the gloomy and flustered Brother Dan, and reminded with squinting eyes.

Even though Zhou Bin fell into a mountain accident during the race just now, it has nothing to do with him at all. All he cares about is the money he won from the race this time.

According to the rules of the race, the Beetle driven by Jiang Hao crossed the finish line first, which meant that he had won the car. According to the regulations before the race, it was time to collect the money.

"You're fine..."

Brother Dan tightly clenched the peaked cap in his hands, his face was as pale as a layer of frost, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Hao with the expression on his face.

He learned the process of the accident from the brothers who were carried down the mountain, and after hearing Jiang Hao's endless tricks, Brother Dan was so angry that he almost didn't vomit blood. He thought it was his own who accidentally caused the accident. In the end, it turned out to be played by someone.

The cost of repairing the damaged racing car will not be mentioned for the time being. Among the few people who are seriously injured, they need to have their limbs amputated to keep their names. How can they explain this to their friends’ family members? To be able not to be angry.

"Life and death are determined by fate and wealth and honor. People may disappear one day, but the money I win cannot be less than a penny."

Fan Yao snorted coldly, that means the person Brother Hao invited was highly skilled, otherwise he should be the one who is busy dealing with funeral affairs at this moment!

"Give you."

Brother Dan's teeth trembled violently, and he took out a key from his pocket with trembling hands, and threw it to Fan Yao: "The money you win is all behind the trunk of the car, go and get it yourself."

"hey-hey."

Fan Yao whistled cheerfully, and walked leisurely towards Brother Dan's racing car. In the past, he gave away money for racing, but today he finally felt proud, and he won a lot of money, at least tens of millions.

My imagination how to spend the money.

Fan Yao opened the trunk, unzipped the package, looked at the stacks of cash, and began to think about how to spend the money he won, buy a racing car first, no, for the sake of his life, he will never race again So, what should I spend my money on....

"We're not done."

Brother Dan stretched out his finger, gritted his teeth and pointed sinisterly at Jiang Hao. He knew that he was completely ruined today, and he was not reconciled to revenge.

"You don't wear it."

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes at Brother Dan who hated him so much that he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood. This kind of small role was not in his eyes, and he was not even qualified for conversation.

"you."[

Jiang Hao's lazy and contemptuous tone completely angered Brother Dan. Just as he was about to get angry, he saw a few policemen approaching with gloomy faces. His heart trembled, and an ominous premonition rose.

"This car race was organized by you."

The burly and unshaven policeman looked Brother Dan up and down, frowned, and asked in a dignified tone.

"Yes."

Brother Dan swallowed his saliva, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times. Realizing that something bad was about to happen, his heart fell into the ice valley, and his hands and feet were cold.

"We suspect that you illegally organized a racing car, which led to a major accident and caused a vicious effect on memory. Please cooperate with our investigation."

The thick-eyed policeman, too lazy to talk nonsense, directly took out a pair of handcuffs from his back, skillfully baked Brother Dan's hands, and slammed his shoulder and urged: "Hurry up."

"what."

Brother Dan felt the cold texture on his wrist, and his eyes were full of fear. He could almost imagine the tragic end he would face. An internationally renowned racing driver died, and several good friends who were injured had deep backgrounds. If this After tracing it down, I'm afraid I will be confessed to prison for the rest of my life...

"this is for you."

Fan Yao moved all the money to his car, took out several bundles of money from it, and handed it to Jiang Hao boldly, expressing his gratitude.

"Brother Hao asked me to notify you." Jiang Hao glanced at the money handed over by Fan Yao, which was about 10,000+, and said directly: "Brother Hao asked me to tell you, you keep the money you lost before, The rest of the money will be poured into the Huaai Fund for cultivating people.”

"what!"

Fan Yaoteng jumped up suddenly, scratching his head anxiously, he finally won such a large sum of money, and it was about to be confiscated again, he shook his head and took back the money handed over again, sighing in confusion.

"I still have something to deal with. Brother Hao has helped me settle my salary. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Jiang Hao glanced at the front of Snake Dance Mountain. After Zhou Bin's car crash just now, many racers and car fans have left Snake Dance Mountain one after another, and the scene has become much deserted.

Jiang Hao felt that the matter was almost settled. With the results of the Zhongzhou Accident Investigation Bureau and the video data taken by car fans as an aid, the fact that Zhou Bin died in an accident was already a certainty. Suspected suspect.

"it is good."

Fan Yao was like an eggplant beaten by frost, unable to lift his spirits, bent over and walked to his car with a sad face, Jiang Hao laughed in his heart, what a miser!

hum!

Jiang Hao noticed that Fan Pin's mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't need to guess and knew that it was the call from the headquarters of Japan Island. He didn't expect the other party to get the information so quickly, but after thinking about it, it became clear As a well-known racing driver disguised by Zhou Bin, once he died, how could it not cause various websites to rush to report?

"Hey."

Jiang Hao cleared his throat, looked around, pressed the answer button on Fan Pin's phone, and said in a sad voice, "I have something to report. The supervisor fell off a cliff and died."

"it is true."

The caller paused for a moment, and asked word by word in an icy tone: "Do you have any special clues?"

"It is said that Chinese soldiers have appeared nearby, I guess..."

Jiang Hao wanted to report that there was no abnormality found, but after thinking about it, I am afraid that this reason cannot satisfy the people at the Japan Island Headquarters, so they simply give the other party an ambiguous answer and let the other party make up their own brains.

"It's China's military again..."

There was a Thunder version of the roar on the phone, and then hung up the phone directly.

Hey!

The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth curled into a charming fox-like smile, and he put Fan Pin's mobile phone in his pocket. He guessed that the death of the supervisor would definitely make people from the Japanese island country dare not send people to Zhongzhou easily.

It's time to get rid of the bad guys.

Jiang Hao raised his head slowly, and glanced at the deep and dark starry sky. The night was dark and windy, and it was time to kill.