Chapter 561 (1/2)

Author: Su Zhishui MACHINE TRANSLATION

Yan Jun quickly came back to his senses and dodged gracefully at the bend. At the same time, he did not let go of the brakes. He flung his entire car backwards, wanting to completely shake off the motorcade and drive in the opposite direction!

However, this intention was quickly discovered by the motorcade. They collectively slowed down, coupled with Yan Qing’s pincer attack from behind, and directly knocked Yan Jun’s car down the slope!

At a height of nearly ten meters, after a bout of dizziness, Yan Jun’s car completely flipped over and fell down the slope!

Yan Qing curled his lips in satisfaction and smiled malevolently. “FIGHT WITH ME! I’ll play you to death! ”

Then, he took another look before driving the car down, wanting to find out what was going on.

At the bottom of the slope.

The silver Maybach was covered in wounds all over its body. There were many dents on its skin, and its territory was facing the sky. Three of the four wheels were spinning slowly in solitude, and one of the wheels had already flown off to God knows where.

The body of the car began to emit smoke, and the fuel tank was also broken. Drip, drip, drip, drip, oil began to seep out.

Inside the car.

The white airbag had long been ejected, firmly fixing Yan Jun’s body on the car seat to avoid a second injury.

But even so, a large amount of blood still flowed down from his forehead… …

The roll just now had injured the back of his head.

But fortunately, he did not faint on the spot and still retained a trace of consciousness.

He seemed to hear his own rough breathing and… “Buzz Buzz Buzz… ” …

He struggled to raise his eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Finally, in a corner of the car, he saw the lonely cell phone lying on the side.

The cell phone’s screen had been smashed, but he could still barely see the caller ID.

The three words “Xia Jinqi” came into view.

He raised his hand with all his might, his fingertip stained with blood, desperately trying to swipe the answer module… …

But no matter how hard he tried, he could not touch the three words that were so close to him.