Xu Lang looked at the rearview mirror and saw that a concrete truck had crashed into a car on the road behind him.
When the concrete mixing truck was dodging, the steering wheel was turned too fast and the vehicle flipped over.
It might be better if other cars flipped over, but it was even more terrifying if a car like a muck truck or a concrete truck flipped over.
The huge inertia caused the concrete mixing tank to roll down and crash into the car in front.
The key was that there was still concrete in the mixing tank. After the tank stopped, the concrete inside also flowed out.
The car in front was miserable.
Not only was more than half of the car flattened by the cement jar, but it was also sealed by the concrete that flowed out from inside.
If there were people inside, they would be crushed to death by the concrete.
Moreover, he would not even be able to leave a complete corpse in the future.
Once the concrete solidified, it would be very difficult for people to get it out neatly.
Su Yingying, who was sitting in the back row, also saw this tragic scene and was so frightened that she shouted.
"It's my car!"
Xu Lang saw it too.
The car that was involved in the accident was the Bentley that Su Yingying had been in when she came here.
"I'll pull over. Call the police and call an ambulance. Remember! Don't get out of the car!" Xu Lang shouted at Su Yingying fiercely.
Then, Xu Lang parked the hearse by the roadside, opened the door, and got out.
Tan Mu, the Bentley driver, was not popular.
To put it bluntly, even if Tan Mu died on the spot in the accident just now, Xu Lang would not have any compassion.
At most, he could only sigh.
However, Xu Lang felt that this matter was too strange.
If Su Yingying hadn't asked him to be her driver and he hadn't asked her to sit in his hearse, the person who would have been smashed into pieces and sealed in the concrete would have been Su Yingying.
Xu Lang had to figure out what was so strange about this matter.
Otherwise, even Xu Lang wouldn't be able to handle the same situation for the next three days.
He was simply possessed by a jinx.
Was he playing Death?
I'm sorry, but I'm familiar with the Grim Reaper in China!
Black Impermanence still owes me a favor.
It's not that easy to take a life in front of me! Xu Lang thought to himself.
Xu Lang relied on his Divine Eye and the Curse of the Falling Banner, so he could easily deal with any ordinary danger. He immediately ran forward.
When he walked to the scene of the accident, Xu Lang couldn't help but gasp.
The left front tire of the concrete truck had already flown off to somewhere unknown.
It looked like the car had lost control and rolled over after the collision.
Miraculously, the concrete truck driver was fine.
At this moment, he struggled to climb out of the driver's seat. He was also shocked by the tragic scene in front of him. His entire body trembled as he retreated on his buttocks.
His left hand was covered in blood, but it was probably just a superficial wound from the broken glass.
His eyes were filled with fear.
There was no problem with the concrete truck driver.
Xu Lang noticed it with just a glance.
The driver's state of fear and confusion was something that even the best actor would find difficult to express. Moreover, there was nothing unusual about the " Qi " pillar above the driver's head.
There was a faint trace of blood, probably corresponding to the current bloody disaster.
The rest were ordinary people.
The Bentley was sturdy, but it did not fall apart after being hit into such a miserable state.
The part of the car behind the driver's seat was almost completely invisible.
First, it was flattened and then sealed with concrete. A destructive combo was now completely destroyed.
The front row was also badly hit, but it was still intact.
Tan Mu was already lying on the air bag, blood splattering on the spot.
He was already unconscious, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
Perhaps it was a coincidence, but the location of the accident happened to be right next to the nine dragon white steel pillar.
Xu Lang took a few seconds to observe.
After confirming that there was no more danger around, he immediately rushed forward.
The front door of the Bentley was already deformed, and Xu Lang had to spend a lot of effort to open the door.
Then, Xu Lang pulled Tan Mu out of the car.
Saving people was also saving themselves.
Tan Mu couldn't die yet!
Xu Lang realized that Tan Mu and Su Yingying's crisis were definitely related.
Firstly, his Qi was exactly the same as Su Yingying's.
Secondly, his identity was very special. He had been a chauffeur with the Smiths for more than ten years and had a good personal relationship with the Smiths.
This person was too suspicious.
He couldn't die. If he died, the clues would be lost.
Xu Lang pulled Tan Mu to the side of the road.
At this moment, Xu Lang no longer cared about the principle of not moving the injured at the scene of the accident.
Tan Mu stayed in the car. If the concrete jar was moved by some inexplicable force, it could be crushed into a meat patty at any time.
After reaching the roadside, Xu Lang rushed to the side of the hearse.
"Have you called the ambulance?"
Su Yingying nodded." I'll be there soon."”
Xu Lang nodded. The next thing to do was to save the patient.
Xu Lang took this opportunity to carefully check the Qi on Tan Mu's body.
The moment the Divine Eye Divine Power was unleashed, Xu Lang knew that Tan Mu did not have long to live.
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