mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 813 Lottery
"hiss……"

Zhao Guoan gasped, and frowned tightly, as if he was in great pain.

"How are you?" Zhen Jinghan asked nervously.

Zhao Guoan gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Leave me alone and concentrate on driving. I have already said that this kind of injury... can't kill anyone."

Zhen Jinghan didn't care too much, after putting into gear, she slammed the direction to the left to death, and then stepped on the accelerator.

However, firstly, the road was not too wide, and secondly, the accelerator pedal was stepped on too hard, which caused the vehicle to lie in the middle of the road and failed to complete the U-turn in one go.

Zhen Jinghan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, held her breath and told herself over and over again not to panic, worrying would only add to the confusion and would not solve any problems.

When the reverse gear was engaged again, the vehicle reversed backwards, but just two seconds after walking out, a "bang" was heard.

"ah!"

Zhen Jinghan screamed in fright, turned her head to look at Zhao Guoan next to her, and saw that the crack on the co-pilot's window had spread to the entire window, and it seemed that she could withstand another blow at most.

"Don't be afraid, drive the car well, he won't be able to get in!" Zhao Guoan quickly reminded, for fear that the people around him would be frightened and drive the car directly into the ditch.

"Om..."

The hum of the engine sounded, and Zhao Guoan felt that the whole body began to tremble. He hurriedly looked at the tachometer and found that the needle was soaring rapidly without any buffer.

"Crack!"

The rear bumper hit the roadside guardrail directly.

"Calm down, please calm down, don't worry!" Zhao Guoan hastily reminded him.

However, Zhen Jinghan didn't seem to be able to hear it. After hitting the guardrail, she slammed on the brakes and put it in forward gear. Her expression was cold and her eyes were full of anger!
At this time, through the front windshield, Zhen Jinghan saw the person wearing a fisherman hat walking towards the vehicle, the distance was less than 20 meters.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Zhen Jinghan let out a piercing scream, then stepped on the accelerator, turned in a general direction, aimed at the person in front of the car and ran into it.

The person wearing the fisherman's hat didn't seem to expect this scene to happen, so he was momentarily dazed.

But in less than two seconds, he had already missed the best time to dodge.

"boom!"

The front of the car directly knocked it five meters away.

He let out a miserable howl, rolled three meters away after landing, and then stopped.

Zhen Jinghan stepped on the brakes, looked at the few reflective bloodstains left by the other party on the road under the headlights, her eyes showed a dazed look.

When people are in a state of fear, they tend to do many wrong things.

When fear develops to the extreme, it will evolve into anger.

This is the case for Zhen Jinghan. Under extreme fear, she chose to use this method to protect herself and Zhao Guoan.

It's just that the result now made it difficult for her to accept it for a while.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Zhao Guoan took off the seat belt, turned off the car, and spoke softly, soothing Zhen Jinghan's emotions.

After getting out of the car, Zhen Jinghan threw herself into Zhao Guoan's arms, her delicate body trembling endlessly, tears pouring down like rainstorm.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Not far ahead, the person lying on the ground coughed violently, causing some bloodstains on the ground, but the bloodstains were not normal red, but blackened.

Zhao Guoan could tell at a glance that the other party was definitely injured in his internal organs by the impact just now.

Although the distance was not far at that time, and the speed of the vehicle did not increase much, but after all, the steel measured in tons hit a flesh and blood body that was tens of kilograms.

The two sides are not at the same level at all, and it is quite normal to be injured by internal organs.

"Let's not go there yet, we'll talk about it when Lao Xiao comes." Zhao Guoan said in his ear while patting Zhen Jinghan's back.

As soon as the words were finished, a figure suddenly rushed out from the side of the road, appearing beside the person who was hit as if teleported.

Zhao Guoan's eyes widened. He didn't even see how the other party crossed the railing. He just appeared without warning in the blink of an eye.

The person who appeared suddenly was about 1.7 meters tall, neither fat nor thin. He was wearing a loose robe, and his hair was coiled on the top of his head, fixed by a hairpin.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a Taoist priest's attire.

Another point is that at the sideburns, there is a silver flower with a strange shape.

After the Taoist priest appeared, he took out a cylinder from his robe, then turned his wrist and began to shake it.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

After shaking like this for about five seconds, the Taoist squatted down and carefully placed the cylinder on the ground, to be precise, in front of the person who was hit.

He also carefully opened the lid of the cylinder, revealing what looked like bamboo chopsticks inside.

This kind of scene is not unfamiliar to people, and can often be seen on the side of the road, overpasses, or at the gate of temples.

Some old men or old ladies wearing sunglasses rely on this to make money, draw a bamboo stick, and then explain to people what the drawn stick represents, whether it is good or bad.

"Take one out." The Taoist said in a commanding tone.

Wherever the person who was hit had the heart to draw a lottery, he remained indifferent for a long time.

The Taoist didn't talk nonsense, he reached out and grabbed the collar on the back of his neck, pulled his upper body off the ground, facing the cylinder, and said coldly: "Don't smoke, die now!"

The person who was hit suddenly felt that his breathing was blocked, his head became congested with blood, and black circles appeared in front of his eyes and kept jumping.

Under such circumstances, the survival instinct drove him to reach out to the cylinder and pull out a bamboo stick.

The Taoist priest took it, without carefully checking the content on the bamboo stick, let go of his collar, put the cylinder away, and flew across the guardrail next to the road, disappearing into the night.

From the beginning to the end, he never saw Zhen Jinghan and Zhao Guoan, as if he treated them as transparent and non-existent.

At this moment, two headlights shone over.

Kai Fanmou parked the car to the side of the road and got out of the car with Xiao Feng.

"This is..." Xiao Feng pointed to the motionless person lying on the ground, with doubts in his eyes.

"I hit it." Zhen Jinghan said, "I can't help it either."

Zhao Guoan hugged him in his arms, and said affectionately: "I know, you are all for me, so it's hard for you."

"It's almost done." Xiao Feng said angrily, "If you want to talk about love, go home and talk about it."

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone, called Di Junxiong, briefly explained the matter, asked him to bring someone over, and called the emergency number at the same time.

And with Xiao Feng by his side, Zhao Guoan gained a lot of confidence, walked up to the person who was hit, and lifted his hat.

Sure enough, it was the same person who stabbed me with a knife two days ago.

Immediately afterwards, he gently placed his hand on the artery in his neck to confirm the other party's condition.

"I can't wait for first aid." Zhao Guoan let out a long breath, as if a judge had pronounced a sentence.

In this regard, he is quite authoritative. Since he said that he can't wait, it is basically [-]% impossible to save.

Zhen Jinghan took a deep breath, and slowly walked closer, she really wanted to confirm if the one lying on the ground was her brother next door when she was young.

(End of this chapter)