City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

"Enning Road, an east-west road, an accident occurred…"

"Friends who plan to pass this intersection, please give way in advance.…"

"This is FM106.1, Yangcheng Traffic Radio..."

Driving from the intersection of Enning Road, in a white Cadillac online car-hailing car, the on-board radio issued a congestion forecast.

"I said brother"

"Did you just come from Enning Road? What happened over there?"

The middle-aged driver, who was bald and somewhat rude in his words and deeds, heard the broadcast and glanced at Ye Yuan in the rearview mirror, and then asked familiarly

……

Look away from the car window.

Ye Yuan responded and looked at the driver with a bald head.

His gaze seemed to be traceless, passing over the bald driver's nails.

The nails are very yellow, and the fingers are starting to become a little deformed...

Looking through the rearview mirror.

Ye Yuan noticed that the bald driver's teeth were black and yellow, and his eyelids were dim...

It could be judged that he was an old smoker.

In fact, even without these details, Ye Yuan could still know his identity as a 'smoker'.

In front of his eyes, the path that only he can see clearly records the content of this step:

‘At 8:57:39 in the morning, you walked out of Enning Road and opened the Kuaidi taxi app at the intersection.…’

‘At 9:00 minutes and 12 seconds in the morning, a white Cadillac parked in front of you. The owner of the car is a smoker with 20 years of experience.…’

……

He withdrew his gaze from sizing up the driver.

Ye Yuan's expression was gentle, and then he responded politely:

"Just now at the intersection of Enning, a driver driving a Bentley had mud and water splashed on the front windshield..."

As if it had nothing to do with him. He described the whole process in detail.

To the ears of the bald driver, it sounded like He expresses wonder and exaggeration from time to time

"Bro, can I have a cigarette?"

After a while, the bald driver asked again.

Ye Yuan lowered his eyes and said:"You smoke."

It won't take long.

The bald driver casually threw the remaining cigarette butts out of the car window and onto the road.

…… at the same time. the other side.

Huang Yonghui's motorcade drove smoothly in front of the main road, Shanzhong 1st Road.

Above the traffic.

Helicopters hovering in mid-air, cautiously watching for any large vehicles that might cause a crisis

"Go to Ersha Island Villa."

Huang Yonghui, who was leaning on the seat and resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

The villa on Ersha Island is something he rarely goes to on weekdays. It must be safer.

The convoy started at the next intersection. turn around

……

Inside the online car-hailing service.

Ye Yuan's calm eyes would always fall on the watch in his left hand, while his right hand tapped his leg rhythmically.

Time passes minute by second

‘At 9:15:39 a.m., the online car-hailing car you took turned into Heku Road.…’

‘At 9:43 minutes and 11 seconds in the morning, the online car-hailing car you took drove towards the Yanjiang Expressway.…’

‘At 9:59:24 in the morning, the online car-hailing car you took got off the Yanjiang Expressway.…’

‘At 10:07:30 in the morning, the online car-hailing car you took was driving along the Yanjiang Expressway and in an overpass.…’

……

The steps on the path passed before Ye Yuan's eyes. at this time.

The vehicle-mounted traffic radio station suddenly issued another report:

"A traffic accident occurred near the exit of the northwest section of Yanjiang Expressway"

"A heavy-duty semi-trailer tanker temporarily parked between the outermost lane of the road and the emergency lane encountered a rear-end collision...suspected to have caused the solvent oil contained in the tank to leak.…"

"Friends who plan to pass through this highway section, please avoid it in advance!"

The voice of the radio station fell.

Ye Yuan raised his eyes.

"Fortunately we got off the highway, otherwise we would have been in trouble."

The bald driver said suddenly.

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked towards the Yanjiang Expressway section on the upper left. He could vaguely see the congested high-speed traffic.…

……

Ye Yuan responded.

He glanced at the time and quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket. even.

Before the caller ID page of the phone appeared, the thumb finger had already landed on the answer button.

It was as if I had predicted in advance that at this minute, this second, a call would be dialed into my mobile phone.

A pleasant ringtone rings...

After the second ring, click to answer.

On the other end of the phone, Li Ruobing was in front of the office of the Financial Center Building, preparing to say something.

But before she could say anything, Ye Yuan's somewhat incomprehensible words started to sound.

……

"Um"

"My throat feels a little itchy…"

"Chest tightness, a little bit"

"Very unpleasant…"

"Yes, a little irritated…"

"I can't concentrate, just like I'm addicted to cigarettes"

……

Li Ruobing felt strange and didn't know what happened.

However, he did not mean to interrupt Ye Yuan's words. He only slightly frowned and pondered every word Ye Yuan said.

However.

What Li Ruobing didn't know was.

At this moment.

The bald driver who was sitting in the driving seat of the online car-hailing car felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the first words Ye Yuan said.

First, Ye Yuan said 'throat'.

The bald driver's Adam's apple surged and he felt itchy.

He also felt a little tight in his chest, as if he couldn't breathe... and gradually felt irritable!

"I can't concentrate, just like a cigarette addict."

At the right time.

Ye Yuan's words sounded like a reminder.

The bald middle-aged man also felt addicted to cigarettes.

In the back seat, Ye Yuan was still talking on the phone... but the bald driver took out a cigarette from the cigarette case at hand. Lit up a cigarette.

He took a deep breath, and his uncomfortable expression suddenly became comfortable.

Then he hung up the phone and kept driving at 80 kilometers per hour. speed, open

……

At this time, no one has noticed yet.

Along the Yangtze River Expressway, we just encountered a traffic accident.

The solvent oil carried in the tank is leaking... a small amount of solvent oil slowly flows along the ditch on the side of the highway... and gradually pours into the highway drainage pipe... under the long drainage pipe , is a spacious four-lane asphalt road.

Intersection of asphalt road.

A huge, luxurious fleet is approaching

----------------------------------------------------------------------------- ps: These are all original 'accidents'.

His head was bald.

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