Mr.Ji, welcome!

The car ran all the way and the fuel tank soon bottomed out.

The car got off the highway and was crossing the mountain road. Not far away, a large truck suddenly shook left and right out of control and rushed over.

At this time, the right side of the road is a mountain, the left side is a guardrail, and the outside is an abyss. Even if they abandon their car and escape now, it is very dangerous!

Ah Lin controlled the steering wheel with both hands and looked solemn. "President Ji, the car will rush to the left in 30 seconds. Please jump from the right."

Zhao Cheng was stunned and his face became dignified. Ah Lin undoubtedly used his life to strive for the maximum time and space for Jifu City, so as to minimize his chance of injury.

There was still no superfluous look on Jifu city's face. It seemed that this life and death moment could not make the man more than half nervous.

"Come on, I'll drive." As Ji Fucheng said, he stepped up from the back seat to the front and grabbed the steering wheel in ah Lin's hand.

Zhao Cheng in the back seat was worried, "President Ji!"

From the other end of the phone, Fu Qinghuan naturally heard the conversation of the people on the car, silently covered the face shield on the helmet, and only heard the terrible "whine" sound of the motor. The motorcycle had rushed straight up with the convenience of the model.

Ji Fucheng's eyes suddenly widened and shouted at the other end of the phone: "pay off Huan, what are you doing!"

Pay off Huan turned a deaf ear. When she saw that she was dozens of meters away from the truck, she suddenly fell sideways. The motorcycle scratched a long trace on the ground, even with a few sporadic sparks.

Pay off Huan's body because of inertia hit the ground several times, and there was a moment of dizziness in front of her. She shook her head and took a hard look in the direction of the motorcycle.

The motorcycle crashed into the tire of a large truck, causing the truck to change direction and directly hit one side of the mountain. "Wow", a huge tremor was emitted and fell heavily to the ground.

The car in Jifu city suddenly wagged its tail at this moment and stopped at the moment when the fuel tank bottomed out.

Soon, the door was opened. As soon as he took off his helmet, he saw the man walking towards him.

The other party squatted down and finally loosened his indifferent face all day, "nonsense, you don't want to die. Where did you hurt?"

He didn't wear professional racing clothes, his arms were scratched to varying degrees, and his pants were worn out with a big hole, revealing his bloody knees.

"I'm fine. Fortunately, the car stopped." She smiled at each other and signaled that she was okay.

Ji Fucheng frowned into a Sichuan character and directly came forward to hold her horizontally, "don't move, be careful of the wound. The ground is cold. Lean on me and have a rest. "

Zhao Cheng is worthy of being the Secretary of Ji Fucheng. Even if he has experienced such things just now, he is too calm. "President Ji, I have contacted the doctors and relevant departments. They will arrive soon."

A Lin jumped off the truck and patted the dust on his body. Looking at Ji Fucheng, he didn't rush forward, but followed Zhao Cheng and said, "there's a man in the car who fainted."

Zhao Cheng pushed his glasses. "OK, I'll send someone to investigate his identity immediately."

Soon, the ambulance took the lead in coming to the hospital and took him to the hospital, leaving Zhao Cheng responsible for the aftermath.

Fortunately, Fu Qinghuan's injury was only a trauma, not serious. While waiting for the doctor to finish the emergency treatment, Fu Qinghuan saw that ah Lin hurriedly borrowed a wheelchair from the hospital to sit in Ji Fucheng.

He was stunned and suddenly remembered the chronic poison in each other's body. Did he have an attack?