Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Behind him, Wang Xuebin didn't care. He stepped into the co-pilot's seat, fastened his seat belt carefully, leaned back, and said casually:

"...Driving, full throttle, hit it!"

"... what... what?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's understatement, Han Ziang, who was still full of anger, suddenly dissipated, and looked at the captain beside him in surprise, a little unbelievable...

"...I bumped into it, didn't you hear me clearly?"

"...not...captain..."

After hearing Wang Xuebin's words clearly, Han Ziang swallowed hard, looked at the stick in front of him showing off his might, and then at Wang Xuebin with a firm expression beside him, and tentatively reminded:

"...We are no longer a special rescue team...It is an ordinary transport team...There is no emergency immunity...Do you think we... calm down?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin turned his head slowly, looked Han Ziang up and down, and raised his eyebrows until he was fidgeting.

"...What? Are you scared?"

"...No, I'm not afraid...I'm..."

"...It's okay, I've given you a chance, it's up to you whether you hit it or not, anyway, I'm not the one who gets angry..."

For a moment, Han Ziang fell silent. He looked at the co-pilot again, gesticulating, discussing something with an exaggerated expression, silently pressed the start button, and released the handbrake...

"... Hehehe, did you see that fat old man with no skin and no face, he still wants to join our team, no way?"

"...and that skinny guy, who was scared away by my look, at first I thought he was going to touch porcelain!

I also said that if he dared to touch porcelain, I would use my family's Taekwondo to make him really disabled, but I scared him away with just one look..."

'Crunch... boom...'

In front of the truck, they still stood there swaggeringly, happily boasting about the deeds of the two old Chinese men.

There was a roar in my ears, and I subconsciously threw my head to the side. After falling a dog and eating shit, I also saw the baby truck I used to eat was knocked to the ground...

Before the two pie faces had time to celebrate the rest of their lives, they heard a roar of the accelerator again.

Their poor truck was forcibly pushed off the majestic planetary engine and fell into the flooded Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal. A splash of water disappeared...

In the empty supply place, with two pale faces and a pair of small eyes trying to open, limp on the ground, not moving for a long time, seems to have become a real disability...

Chapter 775 Resurrection of Disaster (Two in One)

"...Like a seaweed~seaweed~seaweed~seaweed~flying with the waves..."

"...Mom... this seaweed is not easy to shake... It's been over twenty years, and I'm not afraid to show my waist..."

The familiar voice echoed in the narrow confinement room. Wang Xuebin couldn't help knocking on the wall on a small bed for only one person to lie on his side.

"...Old Han, Old Han, can you change it, even if you change the lyrics?"

Finally, Wang Xuebin, who was so tormented by the sound that he couldn't stand it, turned over and sat up, came to the fence partition, stuck to the gap, and yelled loudly at Han Ziang who was next door.

"...We can't use the word "seaweed" to harm us..."

In the confinement room next door, Han Ziang, who was twisting and twisting with the singing, couldn't help but pause when he heard the shout, then curled his lips, swiped his thumb, changed a video, and continued twisting.

"...Let's meow together, meow meow meow together, act coquettishly in front of you, ouch, meow meow meow..."

"...Er Di Niang..."

The seaweed was gone, and a more familiar meow meow sounded. Hearing this sound, Wang Xuebin completely collapsed, and the whole person collapsed on the bed, twitching, unwilling to move for a long time

In the monitoring room outside the detention center, a middle-aged man with a strong figure, gray hair, and a rough and tough face looked at everything in the monitoring room with a complicated smile on his face.

"...Oh, I met here... Damn, it's really small..."

Just at this moment, a somewhat plump policeman opened the door and trotted in. When he saw his leader, he quickly sucked his corrupt belly and tried to stand up straight.

He heard gossip that his chief leader was a soldier, and he had a special preference for police officers who were also soldiers. He has been in this police station for ten years, so naturally he has no further ideas...

"... Hello, Chief!"

Following the example in the book, he saluted awkwardly, raised his voice, and yelled.

Hearing the subordinate's shout, the middle-aged man glanced sideways, but then turned his head carelessly, showing no intention of getting close.

"How are things going?"

Hearing the chief's question, the sheriff, who had just been disappointed because he failed to attract the chief's attention, immediately regained his spirits, stood up quickly, and reported loudly:

"... Chief, it has been found out that both parties are responsible for this matter!

About three er... two... ten or nine, please give me instructions! "

Seeing that the chief calmly withdrew his sharp gaze, the sheriff couldn't help but lowered his head and wiped the sweat off his cheeks. He never thought that a person's eyes could be so scary...

Fortunately, the sheriff's past ten years were not in vain. A few casual words completely blurred the responsibilities of both parties.

No matter what the chief thinks, he has room for manipulation. Anyway, the division of responsibilities has not yet been finalized. Specifically, who will be nine and who will be one... Then it depends on his mouth...

As if he didn't understand the small calculation in the sheriff's words, the chief nodded casually, but continued to cross his arms and look at the unkempt figure slumped on the bed in the surveillance, wondering what he was thinking.

"...Captain! Captain!"

"...What are you shouting for?"

On the bed, Wang Xuebin opened his sleepy eyes, turned his head and glanced at Han Ziang who was crowded in the partition of the fence, raised his eyebrows, and said casually:

"If you have something to say, just go back and rest if you have nothing to do. You have caused such a big mess, and you don't know how many days you will be locked up...

You said you were really stunned... You were allowed to hit it, but you didn't let you go down. You two are cowards. After scaring and scaring you, you even crashed his car into the river...

The delivery vehicle is an important public property, and the quality is definitely strong enough. The ordinary bumps and bumps are not a big deal at all...

But you are lucky, you went directly to the dry river, and the insurance didn’t pay for it. Not only did you not get any reward for this mission, but you also had to pay a lot..."

Hearing this, Han Ziang was speechless again, couldn't help but give Wang Xuebin a blank look, turned his head and sat back on the bed.

Nonsense, can you blame him for this?

Who was the one who yelled to be hit by it before?

If I remember correctly, he seems to have persuaded him a few words...

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