Hearing the messy sounds in his ears, Song Xiang grabbed the steering wheel and gasped with dull eyes.
Suman leaned next to her and was so frightened that she cursed her repeatedly, losing all the squeamishness of a girl from Shanghai.
The car door was opened and Ding Fan leaned closer.
"Mr. Song, are you okay? The doctor will be here soon."
Song Xiang shook his head, leaned on the steering wheel and calmed down for a long time, then stretched out his feet with difficulty.
"I'm fine."
Ding Fan quickly supported her.
The technician rushed over with a panicked look on his face, "Mr. Song, I promise, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this car. I have tried it countless times. I personally did it before you came..."
Song Xiang closed his eyes, "I know, it's not your problem."
The other party was speechless and stood with a helpless expression.
Song Xiang held the roof of the car and whispered to Ding Fan, "Let everyone go back and find a few people to find a way to get the car to the warehouse. Everyone else should leave."
"well!"
Ding Fan didn't know what she was going to do, so he quickly did it.
Song Xiang leaned against the car and swallowed.
My feet are still weak and I can't move.
The person moving the car came over, and she slowly moved her legs before sitting on the edge.
After a while, everyone dispersed, and she took the factory's four-wheel tram to the warehouse.
The warehouse was empty and the workers had dispersed.
Song Xiang walked around the car twice and finally squatted down in front of the tire.
She thought for a while and asked Ding Fan to call the police.
"Looking for Captain Xiao, please give me some face."
Ding Fan was not familiar with it, so he had to find a way and it took him a long time to get Xiao Sheng's contact information.
"Captain Xiao said we'll be there in twenty minutes."
Song Xiang nodded and sat down in front of the wheel.
Sure enough, after a while, the sound of rumbling motorcycles was heard outside the warehouse.
Xiao Sheng is dressed in a motorcycle suit, with neat short hair, and a sass that makes Ding Fan speechless.
She put her hands in her pockets, glanced around the factory building, and saw Song Xiang sitting on the ground, "What's going on?"
Song Xiang: "Sorry, my legs are weak. Don't be surprised, Captain Xiao."
With that said, she asked Ding Fan to leave.
When Xiao Sheng saw this, he probably expected it and walked to her side.
"Please help me see what kind of thing penetrated this?" Song Xiang moved away a little.
Xiao Sheng squatted down and reached out to knock on the abandoned tire.
On the thick tire, the two holes are very aligned.
Song Xiang's body was still soft and her mouth was dry. "The car was driving very fast. With ordinary machinery or nails, the holes would never be aligned."
Xiao Sheng glanced at her with appreciation, and stood up at the same time, saying: "You are so smart, you shouldn't get into trouble so easily, right?"
Song Xiang stroked his forehead and said, "It's not going well lately."
Xiao Sheng put one hand in his pocket and said, "This tire is made from the same thing as you guessed. It's just a specially made one. Even the bow and arrow are compact."
Song Xiang's back felt hairy. Thinking of the speed just now, luckily she didn't speed up, otherwise she would have lost half her life today.
"You are really capable. There is no one in the imperial city who dares to take such a big risk to create a surprise for you."
Song Xiang sighed, "Captain Xiao, aren't you derelict in your duties?"
Xiao Sheng snorted coldly, "In this realm of the Imperial Capital, can we people keep our word?"
Song Xiang: "..."
She stepped on a high-voltage wire in front of others last time, so she really had no position to say this.
Xiao Sheng kicked the tire and said, "The other party is not going too far. I only dare to cause an accident. Otherwise, I will hit you on the head directly. That will be enough for me. Mr. Yan will probably go crazy."