Siheyuan: Supernatural from the Ninth-level Engineer

"Hurry up..., II..."

Seeing this situation, Director Yang hurriedly called out to the people in the infirmary.

Let them rush to save people right away.

So high, it is estimated to be dizzy.

Did not wait for the infirmary to dispatch.

The car engine roared again.

There is a pile of dirt in front.

The car did not slow down in the slightest and rushed over.

A tire on one side hit it.

Only the two tires on the other side of the car were left on the ground.

"God! It's going to roll over!"

The hearts of the people who saw it were all raised in their throats.

"beak?"

The car didn't roll over.

Falling to the ground again, still rushing forward...

Sharp turns!

drift!

Drive one way!

Small radius turns...

All kinds of special moves, these five-ton warriors, can be done flexibly.

Yang Gang had a great time.

"What's the matter! The shock absorption system is not good, it has to be changed, the eggs are shaking...

Yang Gang complained.

Once the five-ton car fell from the high ground, it was too uncomfortable.

The head was hit several times by the roof of the car.

Yang Gang was very satisfied with the performance of the car.

It's not falling apart now.

This is the car a man should drive.

Feng Lei in the co-pilot.

Already slumped on the seat.

Blue veins bulged in both hands, gripping the doorknob tightly.

Even with seat belts on.

The body is constantly tossing to and fro.

His face was already pale.

The soul is almost gone.

"vomit?"

When Yang Gang drove the car to the edge of the construction site and stopped.

Feng Lei opened the door at a very fast speed.

As soon as his head was stretched out, he vomited.

"This is so disgusting!"

Yang Gang looked contemptuous.

But after he got out of the car, he found that his legs on the ground were trembling.

Very powerless.

"Chief Yang, are you alright?"

Watching Yang Gang push the door down from the cab.

Ding Qiunan didn't care about anything else.

rushed up anxiously.

Pulled Yang Gang and checked him.

See if there is any injury.

No one was thinking about anything else at the moment.

I was afraid that Yang Gang would get hurt.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

I touched Yang Gang all over his body, and there was no obvious fracture or anything.

Ding Qiunan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Comrade Yang Gang, please go back to the infirmary with me immediately for a full-body examination!"

Ding Qiunan said with a straight face.

As a result, Yang Gang glared at him.

"It's nothing. It's just a little bumpy... The car is too heavy, it's hard to step on the clutch and brake, and your legs are numb."

"Humph?"

Ding Qiunan was very upset.

He frowned, his teeth biting his lip.

He could only cast a glance at Director Tang, Director Yang and others for help.

"Director Tang, how about this car? If the troops are driving such a car to fight

Yang Gang looked at Director Tang with a gloomy face.

Trying to squeeze out a smile.

Hold the car with your hand.

Don't let yourself fall.

The car is too heavy, even if the handling is nimble.

But this is a manual transmission, and the clutch and accelerator are constantly changing back and forth.

Still playing stunts, it's tiring.

The terrain on the construction site is rough, and both hands have to constantly correct the steering wheel.

Otherwise, you have to roll over.

"Are you too embarrassed to say it? Have you ever thought about it, what should you do if you are injured?" Director Tang snarled at Yang Gang with a dark face.

"??II Director Tang, Chief Engineer Yang needs a comprehensive inspection."

Ding Qiunan said beside him.

"This is not a test drive..."

Yang Gang said.

Then he said to Ding Qiunan angrily: "Doctor Ding, you are afraid that you are trying to take advantage of me..."

Ding Qiunan was so angry that she wanted to hammer her.

I thought Yang Gang was talking about the noon thing.

Own……

"Test the car, a professional person will do it! Is it possible that the chief engineer who designed the fighter jet has to fly the fighter jet to the sky?" Director Tang spit.

Sprayed far.

It was almost sprayed on Yang Gang's face.

"If you don't try it like this, you won't be able to exert the performance. Otherwise, let these comrades try it out? I'm really fine."

Yang Gang looked at the drivers next to him.

After that, he jumped a few times.

Prove yourself okay.

It's just that the egg hurts a bit.

Really.

It's so bumpy.

The comfort of the seats is also not good and needs to be changed.

"Just you can?"

Director Tang immediately pointed to the driver next to him.

"Go, let him see if only he can drive!"

The driver was about to cry.

I look scared.

"Chief..."

"Is there a problem? Won't open?"

Director Tang asked in a deep voice.