In Ninghai City, there is a main road called Yanchang Road in the southwest. Turn from the first intersection of Yanchang Road to the left and you can return to the original road. At most, some passengers will only take two or three stops extra. If this is true, most passengers will still be acceptable.

However, when the bus drove to Yanchang Road, it did not turn, but continued to drive forward.

At this time, the passengers in the car were completely unwilling to accept it and became excited, "Driver, how did you drive? Why didn't you turn a corner?"

"Where are you going to take us?" a passenger asked very dissatisfiedly.

"Call the police, call the police quickly, maybe he will be bad for us." Finally, someone realized that the driver might have some problems, otherwise how could he take the person to the southwest with a scattered head.

There is a large factory area in the southwest direction. Some chemical companies and enterprises with severe pollution are here. There are no residential living areas and buses here. However, the driver is driving them to the southwest factory area. Either the driver has a problem with his brain or has some intentions.

"No, this driver is crazy, call the police." Some passengers echoed.

"What's going on? The phone can't be reached." A passenger said in panic.

Hearing the passenger's words, many passengers tried it, dialed 110 or called home. Sure enough, it couldn't be reached, and Su Muxue also took out her small cell phone and called Ye Xiaofeng a little naughtyly. Before he could dial it out, he automatically hung up. He knew that the signal was blocked.

"What should I do?" Su Muxue put her hands on Ye Xiaofeng's waist and raised her head slightly and asked.

"What else can I do? Just have a cold meal." Ye Xiaofeng smiled and said. At this time, Ye Xiaofeng's heart was a little heavy. He didn't know what the driver had planned. Could he be a terrorist? He thought to himself.

Ye Xiaofeng was also shocked by his thoughts. If the other party was really a terrorist, then the car would suffer. Yanchang Road leads to the southwest factory area, not a highway, but an ordinary road with up to three large cars in parallel. It is not a big ditch if it has to jump through this highway. Although the ditch is not deep, if the car driving at high speed falls, I am afraid that no one in the car will survive.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. If the driver really did this, then everyone in the car, except for himself and Su Muxue, would go to see the King of Hell.

"What's wrong? Xiaofeng, what are you thinking?" Su Muxue asked heavily when she saw Ye Xiaofeng's face.

"I'm afraid we're in a little trouble this time. After finally going back with me, this happened." Ye Xiaofeng said with some depression.

"Driver, stop, don't blame me for not being polite." A strong man who looked extremely strong stood in front of the driver, shook the driver, and said angrily, his broad palm shaking slightly, as if the driver would slapped his palm with one palm and slapped the driver's arm.

The driver glanced at him faintly, without answering, and continued to drive his car. The strong man was ignored and his face turned red. At this time, a young man walked to the driver, flipped his wrist, and an extremely sharp knife appeared on the driver's neck, "Stop the car the fuck, stop quickly."

The driver smiled at the young man, "Don't worry, you will get out of the car later. If you use a knife, you will see blood. This is disrespect to God."

"God? There is a bullshit god. If there is really a god, I will be the first to kill the god, stop quickly." The young man used his strength, and the tip of the knife cut the driver's skin, and the red blood flowed out.

Seeing this, the driver frowned slightly, "You are disrespectful to God. God is most taboo about blood. We live in the big world and have to be compassionate. Even if we want to use a knife, we must follow God's command before we can do it. Alas, you cannot get God's favor and build the kingdom of God with God."

"Ba." The man holding the knife in his hand slapped the driver hard and cursed, "Bad god, don't say these divine words, otherwise I will chop you."

Ye Xiaofeng looked at all this and thought to himself that there was a thief in the car. Indeed, if it weren't for a thief, how could he get into the car with a knife? Moreover, when he saw the young man's knife, his technique was extremely flexible. At a glance, he knew that he was a veteran in this industry often.

Of course, Ye Xiaofeng did not explain to the people in the car. First, because he was not a policeman, second, there was no evidence, and third, now that he has reached this situation, the thief has no intention of stealing, but is thinking about how to get off the car.

Everyone in the car heard the driver's words, and everyone thought the driver was crazy.

"Madman, he is definitely a madman."

"We got into a car driven by a lunatic."

"What should we do? What should we do? Can't we continue to sit in the car?" Several women started crying.

The carriage was almost in a mess, and some people with weak minds even smashed the window and wanted to jump down directly, but there were yellow iron rods guarding the window, so they couldn't jump down at all.

The noise and crying sounded in the carriage. The man who looked extremely fierce just now shouted, "Shut up all of them."

With this sound, the carriage immediately became quiet. Some people looked at the strong man with fear in their eyes. Although the driver's behavior made them feel uneasy, the murderous aura emitted from the strong man made them feel that if they did not listen to each other, the other party would ask for their name without hesitation.

"Driver, how do you get us off?" The thief surrendered. They, including Ye Xiaofeng, could control the driver in a very short time, but what can they do after being controlled? If the driver had not mastered the steering wheel, the bus would probably have to climb into the ditch.

"Don't worry, you will get off the bus at that time. It's your blessing to be my car. You will see miracles with me in a while." The driver said some irrelevant words, and the listeners felt even more uneasy.

Although Ye Xiaofeng was by her side, Su Muxue's face turned slightly pale at this time. In her opinion, the driver was not an ordinary madman, but a terminally ill and helpless madman. Such a madman was crazy in doing things.

"Don't worry, Xue'er, I'll let you get into trouble." Seeing Su Muxue's face, Ye Xiaofeng comforted.

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