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Chapter 1938 Don't worry more
Brake failure!
In order to avoid Jin Gege's pursuit, the three Jiang's vehicles rushed to fifty kilometers, and even when they entered the turning slope, they still operated at high speed. When they saw the container truck crossing the road and stepped on the brakes, inertia had already caused the car to rush out for a distance and rushed towards the container truck in the distance.
The brakes of two of the Jiang family cars did not fail, but they still drew a large arc when they stepped on them in time, making a harsh scream and slashed ten meters before barely stopping. The wheels rubbed against the ground at high speed. Even though the rain was soaked, a stream of rubber smoke still rose from the road.
The Jiang bodyguards in the two cars were in fear of cold sweating, and they scolded the container truck driver who had no idea what kind of nerves. They inexplicably straited the container truck on the road, but they had not wiped off the cold sweat on their heads, but the scene ahead shocked them again.
The vehicle where the master is located is rushing towards the container truck without decreasing speed.
They got out of the car door and shouted to stop, but the vehicle where Jiang Zhonghua was still rushing forward, and the car was still uncontrollably hitting the container truck. Because the slope was getting faster and faster, the bodyguard in the driver's seat looked pale and he held the steering wheel and didn't know what to do. There was a container truck in front of him.
On the right is a six-meter-high street, and on the left is a steep mountain wall.
Although the driver had already loosened the accelerator, inertia and rain still made it rush forward unstoppable. He wanted to step on the brakes but was afraid that the car would fall out and fall. At that moment, he could only hold the steering wheel tightly and approach the mountain wall, use the friction between the body and the stones to relieve the speed, and try to brake.
In fact, with his driving bodyguard, he could jump out of the car window directly. Although it was not completely unscathed, the consequences were definitely ten times better than hitting the mountain wall and the container truck. However, there was an elderly Jiang Zhonghua sitting in the car. If he jumped down by himself, the car was even more uncontrollable.
Once you turn down the slope, Jiang Zhonghua will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
"Stop quickly! Stop quickly!"
Faced with the accident that had occurred without any warning, Jiang Zhonghua, who had just been angry with Du Ziyan, completely forgot that the bodyguard had said that the brake failed, the trembling of the car and the wind in the Wusha Mountains killed the gods. He grabbed the bodyguard with sweat and instinctive reaction and roared: "I have something to do to kill you!"
The Jiang bodyguard, who was originally entangled between life and death and loyalty, was touched by Jiang Zhonghua's words, Damn it! It's meaningless to work hard for the old guy with no future! As his thoughts turned, he kicked open the car door, then pulled off the seat belt, and jumped out as he turned the steering wheel slightly right.
The car roared and moved away from the original lane. Jiang's bodyguard took the opportunity to pounce on the mountain wall. When his body was inertia rolled out seven or eight meters on the ground, the car blew and hit the front of the container truck. The car instantly twisted and deformed, the front of the car and the windshield were broken, and the airbag protruded.
The hood also popped up with a "bang".
I have to say that Jiang's bodyguards are still a bit conscientious. When they jumped off the car, they just turned to the right side, leaving space for themselves to jump off the car, and also prevented the car from drifting off the lane and turning down the slope. Otherwise, the car would not hit the container truck, but would turn out a three-meter-high slope.
Even so, a stream of blood was still sputtering on the car window.
Jiang's bodyguard, who didn't know what happened behind, watched the collision happen, and didn't understand why his companion didn't step on the brakes, but hit the car on the container truck. Then he saw his companion who fell to the ground quickly got up, swept the car and jumped off the street and ran away.
The other bodyguards were all shocked: "What happened!"
When Jiang's bodyguard rushed to the car in a hurry, he saw Jiang Zhonghua leaning on the seat, with a breath in his mouth, which was intermittent and might not be connected at any time. His whole body was squeezed into blood and blood, and it was messy, making people unable to see its original shape.
But an old face full of wrinkles, except for a few scratches and a stream of blood from his mouth, miraculously did not have any more damage. He was turning his eyes in horror, just like a rabbit falling into a trap. He shouted weakly: "Come here! Help!"
"Old Jiang!Old Jiang!"
The Jiang bodyguard ignored the rain and immediately took out his cell phone to call the ambulance. At the same time, he informed Jiang Polang that the incident had happened. They did not recklessly move Jiang Zhonghua out. They knew the internal and external injuries by looking at the degree of impact and injuries. If they moved rashly, they might lose their master on the spot.
The rain was cold, but they felt the whole body burning.
Five minutes later, Jin Gege, who was squeezed out a smile to greet Zhao Heng and Nan chant Buddha's name and chant the Buddha's name and eased the atmosphere, suddenly heard the phone ringing and bowed to answer the call. However, before she walked out of the door, her face changed drastically and she lost her voice: "What? Mr. Jiang was in a car accident? She was seriously injured?"
As soon as these words were said, Zhao Heng and the others stopped moving, their faces were similar and surprised, as if they didn't expect something to happen to Jiang Zhonghua. Then they saw Jin Ge quickly hung up the phone. She looked around everyone and said: "What happened to Mr. Jiang, the car hit the container truck, and his injuries were serious and he was sent to the hospital for treatment."
"His bodyguard also ran away!"
While saying these words, her eyes stared at Zhao Heng's face and examined it. Her subconscious mind told me that this matter was probably related to Zhao Heng, but she did not see Zhao Heng's abnormality. Her face was as surprised as the rest of the people, and that expression could never have been pretended by the latter.
Princess Jin came over and raised his glass to drink it in one sip, then exhaled a long breath: "Old Jiang is the guest I invited today. Now that this matter has happened, I must visit me. I will take the first step at today's banquet. You can drink it slowly, and I will serve on behalf of the Prime Minister another day."
"Yaqi, Ziyan, entertain Zhao Heng and the others!"
She also reached out to pat Zhao Heng on the shoulder, and her voice came out smoothly: "You said that the poisoning incident has nothing to do with you, so I believe it was not yours. I know your strong character. You may be full of old hatred and new hatred towards me, but you will never lie in front of Zi Yan."
Jin Ge looked at Zhao Heng with sharp eyes, and his tone became playful: "But after I deal with Mr. Jiang's car accident, I hope to get your help and let Baigousheng detect the toxins on my body well. Although Jiang Polang can also resolve it, I would rather believe in your son-in-law."
"Don't worry, Madam, Zhao Heng will do his best!"
Zhao Heng welcomed Jin Ge's scrutiny, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and replied: "The situation in China is now a mess, and many powerful people have had troubles. Zhao Heng is willing to do his best to his wife's illness. When the wife has time, I will wait for the wife to see her."
When Du Ziyan Song breathed a sigh of relief, Jin Ge Ge smiled: "Thank you then!" Then she owed everyone again, and then led the Du guard to leave, with his face regaining two serious points. Jiang Zhonghua's car accident happened strangely, and I hope the old guy won't have any trouble.
Otherwise, her banquet will be in trouble.
As Jin Ge gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor, the rest of the people also stood up and left. Soon a few young people were left in Nuo's room. Ximen Qing, who was burying his head with his hard work, Nan chanting Buddha's name while tasting wine, Bei Ruyi, who was quietly eating spaghetti, Du sisters with bright smiles and Zhao Heng.
Looking around the younger generation with similar interests in the room, Du Ziyan picked up the red wine in front of her and took a sip of it, raised a bright smile on her face. She looked at Zhao Heng Youyou and said, "It seems that God is really eye-catching. The old guy just finished his life and something happened to the car halfway."
Ximen Qing leaned on the seat and breathed a long breath, taking the topic casually: "This has nothing to do with God. Although Jiang's family has declined, they still have money to hire excellent bodyguards and drivers. If the container truck hadn't deliberately hit him, how could he bump into the other party?"
"And didn't you hear the bodyguard running away?"
Ximen Qing pulled his collar and smiled: "Maybe someone bribed the driver and created a car accident to kill this guy who was old and was good at it!" He also laughed out loud: "I absolutely believe there is a mastermind behind this matter, maybe this mastermind is still the ones here."
He looked at Zhao Heng and said, "Brother Heng, did you do it?"
Zhao Heng served himself a bowl of rice, picked up the chopsticks and shrugged: "Although Jiang Zhonghua thought he was quite hateful, I wouldn't take his life yet. After all, his qualifications are there, and it's easy to cause unnecessary trouble to kill him. Besides, he is not worth my action."
When Zhao Heng picked up a piece of fish belly and stooped the rice, the afterglow passed by the silent Nan chanting Buddha. Although there was no evidence, Zhao Heng's intuition and Nan chanting Buddha's reaction made him feel that the Jiang Zhonghua car accident seemed to be related to Nan chanting Buddha's name, because Zhao Heng remembered the head-on conflict between the two churches.
Nan Chanting Buddha captured Zhao Heng's gaze and smiled tacitly.
At the same time, in the ambulance roaring towards the Beijing Hospital, Jiang Zhonghua, covered in blood, was breathing an oxygen pump. There was no longer any wise magic weapon on his wrinkled face. He was more dying weakness and struggle. His injuries were not fatal, but they were also very close to death.
After a doctor in a white coat quickly treated Jiang Zhonghua's wound, he bent down slightly and pressed his ears on his ears, and spoke in an inauspicious voice: "Old Jiang, I am Young Master Nan's brother. Young Master Nan wants me to tell you that this is the first warning, and hope it is the last time!"
The Bodhisattva added lightly: "Don't worry more!"
Jiang Zhonghua's eyes opened instantly, and he wanted to say something but was furious.
He fainted!
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Chapter completed!