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"Hey~~!"

After Zhang Jing stepped on the brakes quickly, the tires rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound. He originally thought that the car behind accidentally chased the rear. Who knew that just after their car stopped, a louder crash sounded from the rear. Come.

The huge impact force shook the airbags in front of the two people instantly. Lin Zidan moved quickly, and he suddenly leaned back so that the airbags did not break the bridge of his nose.

But Zhang Jing was miserable, two buckets of nosebleeds spurted out in an instant, so scared that Lin Zidan hurriedly stretched out his hand and pushed his head back with difficulty.

"My Cao, who is so stupid!!!"

Zhang Jing cursed while covering his nose. It's just that before the two people could react, the car that hit them just now had put in reverse gear and turned around, hummingly stepping on the accelerator and running away from their side.

"Hurry up and call the police, this is... murder!"

Speaking of which, Lin Zidan pushed the airbag with difficulty and wanted to take out his cell phone from his clothes pocket.

He didn't know if he was hit just now or was frightened. He found that his hands were shaking for a long time and he couldn't take out his phone.

Zhang Jing pinched his nose with one hand, quickly opened the double flash of the car with the other, and then yelled at Lin Zidan:

"Get out of the car quickly, it's not safe to stay inside!"

While talking, Zhang Jing tried to open the car door. Taking advantage of the lack of traffic on the road, he and Lin Zidan quickly moved to a safe place on the side of the road.

Lin Zidan was really frightened just now. The car was a Porsche 911 rented by Zhang Jinggang. Fortunately, the collision in the back was not a speeding crash. game over.

After calming down, the two immediately called the police. Zhang Jing also called the insurance company and the car dealer. The police only found a black Honda car from the dash cam, and the license plate was deliberately blocked. , the driver is a black man, wearing a baseball cap and a pair of wide sunglasses.

This man was fully armed and appeared to be prepared. The police took them to the police station and searched for the surveillance cameras in places where there were surveillance cameras on the road for a long time.

But they could only find out that the car was heading towards Baishi Bridge, where there were the most people. After crossing the bridge, several cameras were damaged, and they lost their clues.

Zhang Jing suspected that it was the person who clashed with him at Little Lamb. The police also investigated him, but they left after Zhang Jing and Lin Zi went into the restaurant.

And both of them are not in Queens, but in Chinatown, Chinatown. Even if there is a motive for committing the crime, there is no time to commit the crime. Michelle also insisted that the man was always with her.

The car was towed away by a tow truck, and the two tossed around in the police station until midnight. They had no clue for a while. Finally, the two took a taxi and walked home. Lin Zidan was silent all the way, he wondered in his heart who did it?

Since it wasn't aimed at Zhang Jing, could it be aimed at yourself? Li Manrui called him at 8 o'clock to tell him that Mike was back, so that he didn't have to rush back to pick her up. Does this have anything to do with Mike?

"What are you thinking?" Zhang Jing's nose was blocked with cotton wool given by the police officer, looking funny.

At the beginning, NYPD also suggested that they go to the hospital for examination. Except for a nosebleed, Zhang Jing had no other discomfort. Lin Zidan also said that he was fine, so he gave up. The two of them looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

"I'm still wondering who did it!" Lin Zidan frowned slightly and said solemnly.

"There are only two possibilities. That man Michelle hired someone to do it. Or it's a perverted habitual criminal, the kind who doesn't feel good when he sees a luxury car!" Zhang Jing said carelessly.

"Is it?"

If this is the case, Lin Zidan is not too worried, he is just worried that the person who killed Lin Zidan before will make a comeback.

Some time ago, he took Zhang Jing to all the gatherings and parties of his peers in this area of ​​Long Island, but he never saw the two people Zhang Jing mentioned, which made him relax his vigilance for a while.

But tonight's malicious rear-end collision seems to have sounded the alarm for him again. From today onwards, he will not dare to take it lightly!

"TM, I still think it has something to do with Michelle's concubine, you see, although this pervert hit our car twice, the force of the collision obviously did not mean to kill us, as if he was deliberately trying to find fault, or The feeling of venting anger!" Zhang Jing said wisely.

"But it doesn't matter if your car crashed like this? It takes a lot of money to repair it, right?" Lin Zidan had obviously given up on Zhang Jing's suspicious direction, and deliberately changed the subject.

"If there is any problem, it's not my responsibility. The car dealership will take care of it. If there is no accident, I will be able to replace it with an identical new car tomorrow." Zhang Jing said indifferently.

"I think you should keep a low profile! This kind of car is too ostentatious!"

Thinking of the perverts Zhang Jing mentioned just now, such people really exist in America. They are lucky today and have not encountered crazy perverts.

Lin Zidan remembered that there were news reports in later generations that the United States had a kind of road rage, that is, it was easy to get angry when driving on the highway, and some even shot innocent passing vehicles with guns.

"So many people drive luxury cars, it should be... not because of this, right?" Just after saying this, Zhang Jing suddenly woke up and said:

"Hold the grass, this TM might be too, then I'll change it tomorrow...BMW!" Zhang Jing hesitated for a while, then reluctantly said.

"If I go, BMW is not a luxury car?" Lin Zidan couldn't stand the thinking of Zhang Jing's nouveau riche~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Then, BC? It doesn't feel good to drive the TM! "Zhang Jing scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Okay, big local tyrant, I've already arrived home, think about it slowly!" Lin Zidan said helplessly as he saw that he was getting closer to his villa.

When he got out of the car, Lin Zidan glanced at the time. It was already past three in the morning. At this time, everyone in the family must be fast asleep, so he lightly entered the door, and as soon as he closed the door, he heard Mike's voice in the dark. sounded.

"HiDaniel, why are you so late today?"

"Oh, my friend just finished dealing with a car accident, why haven't you slept yet?" Lin Zidan was so frightened that his heart tightened, but he calmed down and reached out to turn on the living room light.

"Come down and drink some water, would you like a drink?" Mike's voice sounded calm, but Lin Zidan felt that something was wrong, but he quickly refused: "No, I just came back from the police station recording. I'm exhausted, I'm going to sleep first!"

Lin Zidan said while observing Mike's expression carefully, maybe because Mike was too sophisticated, he couldn't see the slightest bit of unnaturalness on his face.

"Well, then you should go to bed earlier, it's not too early."

Saying that Mike had calmly walked to the bar, Lin Zidan visually inspected the tall man's back after he turned around, and suddenly felt that he was still very weak, so he couldn't help clenching his fists, thinking that he would change again. Just be stronger.

"Okay, good night!" After Lin Zidan finished speaking, he walked steadily towards the bedroom, but behind what he couldn't see, Mike was scrutinizing his back with a pair of falcon-like eyes.

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