Xiao Dao sensed that something was wrong and began to feel nervous. He took out the sharp knife that had made him famous from his pocket and pressed it against Wang Huan's right neck. He shouted, "Slow down! Slow down! Why are you driving so fast? Do you want to die? "
Wang Huan sneered and said, "If you want to die, cut my neck. Now the speed has reached 110 km/h. If you lose control, you know what will happen."
Xiao Dao was shocked, angry, anxious, and scared at the same time. He pressed the blade against the right side of his neck and scolded, "I told you to slow down. Stop talking nonsense. If you don't slow down, I'll f * cking kill you first!"
Wang Huan laughed and said, "Then cut it off. Anyway, I have a son and a daughter, and I have enjoyed all the happiness I want. I have lived long enough and am not afraid of death. But what about you? Have you lived long enough? Are you afraid of death? "
Speaking of which, it was really strange. Xiao Dao was a desperate killer who was used to risking his life. No matter how strong the enemy was or how dangerous the situation was, he dared to charge forward without any regard for his own life. However, at this moment, he was extremely afraid. Not only did he not dare to attack Wang Huan, he even withdrew his knife and shouted in panic, "Brother Huan, are you kidding me? Slow down quickly. At such a high speed, you will crash at the intersection. Everything can be discussed. Don't be impulsive. Ah … F * ck, it's already 130 km/h. Do you want to die? If you want to die, do it yourself. Don't drag me with you. Slow down quickly. F * ck your sister's second aunt … "
The tachometer on the dashboard had already reached one hundred and thirty. The car was like a ghost sports car, appearing and disappearing in the night. The passersby could not see its shadow at all. They could only feel the strong wind that it brought.
But the car was still accelerating!
Wang Huan did not feel anything about such a high speed. His eyes were fixed on the road ahead, and his sharp eyes were full of determination and perseverance.
At this time, Xiao Dao was so scared that his face was ashen and he couldn't sit still. He had already thrown the knife in his hand to the seat next to him. First, he used his two hands to support himself against the back of the front seat, wanting to use this to prevent a possible accident. Later, he realized that this seemed to be a mistake. If a car accident happened, his arms would be broken first. Thus, he hurriedly shrank back to the back seat and hurriedly grabbed the seat belt next to him.
Wang Huan observed his actions through the rearview mirror and sneered. She pressed the button on the driver's seat window and lowered all four windows. The wind howled, and the strong wind rushed into the car. It was as if a Category 10 hurricane was surrounding the car.
Xiao Dao had just grabbed onto his seatbelt and had yet to put it on when he noticed this action. He was so frightened that he was about to cry. He cried out, "Brother Huan, are you crazy? If you want to die, don't drag me along with you …"
Before he could finish his words, a huge crossroad appeared in front of them. At this time, there was a red light in front of them, but there were no cars or pedestrians in the four intersections. It was a completely empty intersection.
When Wang Huan saw this scene, his eyes lit up. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes. When he drove to the intersection, he suddenly turned the steering wheel to the left. His upper body leaned against the seat hard, and he turned his head to avoid the front. He closed his eyes unwillingly and angrily.
The car, which was going as high as 140 kilometers per hour, instantly flipped over because of Wang Huan's sudden turn to the left. Xiao Dao, who was in the back seat, only had time to let out a scream. The car was already flying in the air after hitting the ground. It spun and flew diagonally to the opposite lane. After the car flew about ten meters, it landed on the ground. After colliding with the road, it flew in the air again and hurriedly rolled forward.
It was during this roll that Xiao Dao was flung out of the left rear window of the car. As if he was weightless, he flew straight into the air. After flying for more than ten meters, he fell down heavily on the ground. After rolling a few times, he fell on his back and stopped moving. Blood instantly poured out from the back of his head. There was also something like a meat paste in the blood. The blood flow was huge and fast. In less than ten seconds, he was already soaked in blood. He was unaware of this. His face was filled with horror, and his eyes were wide open as if he was still alive …
The car rolled for about 30 to 40 meters before it came to a complete stop. Coincidentally, it landed on the front. Fortunately, Wang Huan had chosen a good road. There was no one around the intersection and it was midnight, so innocent people were not hurt.
The car was beyond recognition. The front passenger door and the right rear door were wide open. The fuel tank was ruptured, and gasoline flowed all over the ground. Inside the car, Wang Huan was lying on his side in the driver's seat. He was motionless with his eyes closed as if he was dead. The A and B seat airbags had popped out, but the driver's airbag on the steering wheel was still.
After a long time, about a quarter of an hour, Wang Huan exhaled heavily and slowly opened his eyes. He woke up and wanted to raise his head to look around, but he found that he could not lift his head at all. He tried to sit up, but he could not feel anything below his waist. He could not move at all. Finally, he gathered his strength for a long time and used his left arm to take out his phone from his left trouser pocket. He held it in front of him, looked at it with his eyes, and dialed Han Jin's number.
He sent … sent Xiao Dao to catch me. I … I didn't want to be caught, so I … I created a car accident. Now I'm on Happy Road. I … I can't take it anymore. You … you don't have to care about me. Go … go and move my family. I … I'm afraid … I'm afraid I'll implicate them. Go! I didn't betray … betray you. I … I'd rather die than do bad things again … "
Wang Huan struggled to finish his sentence. He was already out of breath and couldn't speak anymore. He didn't care about Han Jin's astonished questioning. He hung up the phone and deleted all the call records with him. After that, he couldn't hold on any longer. His left hand loosened, and the phone fell. His left arm also drooped down. He closed his eyes and fainted again.
In less than five minutes, Han Jin arrived at the scene of the car accident with his son, Han Zhifei. It was not that the father and son arrived quickly, but that Wang Huan had originally driven for Han Jin's house. Happy Road was not far from Han Jin's house.
In fact, after Xiao Dao forced Wang Huan into the car, he had already made up his mind. He wanted to die together with Xiao Dao. Even if he had to die, he would not be taken to Han Shui's house. He also did not want Xiao Dao to pass on the content of the conversation to Han Shui's ears. In addition, he also considered that he had to protect himself as much as possible. If he was lucky enough not to die on the spot, he could still leave a message for Han Jin. Therefore, after he started the engine, he fastened his seat belt. Xiao Dao did not know his plan, so he did not fasten his seat belt. When he wanted to fasten his seat belt, it was already too late.
As for why he chose to drive to Han Jin's house, Wang Huan also wanted to let Han Jin know about this as soon as possible, so that he could analyze the danger and make the most correct response.
It had to be said that Wang Huan was very thoughtful at the critical moment, and this also prevented the situation from deteriorating further.
Han Jin jumped out of the car with his clothes disheveled and slippers on his feet. He hurriedly ran to Wang Huan's car and opened the driver's door. He saw Wang Huan lying on his side in the driver's seat, motionless as if he was dead. Then he thought of the last sentence he said on the phone, "I would rather die than do bad things again." His eyes instantly turned red and tears flowed out. He suppressed the sadness in his heart and called softly, "Huanzi, Huanzi, wake up. I'm here. Wake up …"
Han Zhifei moved to the side and took a few glances. He said, "Dad, get up first. I'll help him up."
Han Jin hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't touch him! Look, there's no blood on his body at all. Just now, he told me on the phone that he was dying. He must have an internal injury. I don't know if it's a bone injury or an internal injury. Anyway, you can't touch him. Hurry up and call the ambulance. "
Han Zhifei said, "Oh." He stood aside and took out his phone to call 120.
Han Jin reached over and gently patted Wang Huan's cheek. He raised his voice and said, "Huanzi, wake up. I'm here. Huanzi …"
After Han Zhifei called the ambulance, two minutes later, Wang Huan was finally awakened by Han Jin.
Wang Huan looked at the tearful Han Jin and was a little stunned. It took him a while to recognize him. He said weakly, "I'm not dead yet?"
Han Jin wiped his tears and said, "No, definitely not. How could you die? You're a good man. A good man won't die so quickly … No, you can't die. How can a good man die?"
Han Zhifei also said, "Uncle Wang, don't worry. The ambulance will be here soon. Hang in there a little longer. You'll be fine."
Wang Huan nodded and gathered his strength. He said, "Go check on Xiao Dao. See if he's dead."
Han Jin ordered Han Zhifei, "Go check on him quickly."
Han Zhifei turned and ran east. In fact, he had already noticed a person lying on the sidewalk more than 20 meters away. However, he did not realize that it was Xiao Dao. Now, he realized that it was Xiao Dao who had been thrown out of the car. Seeing that he did not move for a long time, Han Zhifei guessed that he was dead.
He ran over to take a look. As expected, the blood that flowed out of Xiao Dao's mouth had formed a huge pool of blood that soaked his entire body. There was also something yellowish and white in the blood at the back of his head. Even if Han Zhifei had never attended a biology class, he could tell that it was Xiao Dao's brain. Even his brain had flowed out. Did he still want to live? Han Zhifei frowned.
It was as if he was the one who had died and not Xiao Dao. He felt that the smell of blood in his nose was getting stronger, and he gradually felt nauseous. He turned around and wanted to return to his father's side. However, after thinking for a while, he squatted down and reached out to feel Xiao Dao's pulse. After feeling for less than ten seconds, he could not feel a pulse. He nodded, got up, and returned to Han Jin's side. He said, "Xiao Dao is dead!"
Han Jin immediately relayed the news to Wang Huan.
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