Chapter 1250

"Here's the chance!" Zheng Rong's eyes suddenly brightened.

Wang Yong seems to be eager to get rid of Zheng Rong, some desperate into a congested road.

At the moment, Wang Yong is like a fish jumping on the beach. He can only hop on the beach in vain, unable to jump back to the sea.

Zheng Rong is the one who is surrounded by tourists with arms. He just needs to stretch out a finger to crush Wang Yong, a small fish trapped in the sand!

"Wang Yong, no one can insult me like that! You are the first! It will be the last! Die for me Zheng Rong roared, raised the speed of Pagani Fengshen to the extreme, and rushed to Wang Yong.

The passing vehicles were all shocked to see this scene. Diddidi's horn sounded suddenly, trying to wake up the young man who drove the car to the plane.

But it didn't help.

Pagani, like a sharp axe, broke through the air and killed Wang Yong fiercely.

"Ah Several car owners screamed and couldn't help covering their eyes.

They seem to have seen the slow Mercedes overturned.

"Here it is! Here he is! Drive! What are you doing here? " In the Mercedes Benz, Ziyu Fengqing's driver yelled nervously.

In his eyes, Wang Yong's behavior at the moment not only violates the code of bodyguard he has always accepted, but also puts the employer who could have escaped into a desperate situation!

It's murder!

In a flash, the driver's loyalty broke out suddenly. He stood up from the back seat and rushed to the front row to seize the control of the steering wheel with Wang Yong.

But before his hand touched the steering wheel, he suddenly felt a shock all over his body. If he was hit by a hammer, he immediately flew back to the back seat.

And he clearly saw that Wang Yong just shook his shoulder!

The driver sank deep into the back seat, sticking like a dog skin plaster on the back of the car, and it took him a long time to slide down.

He was shocked and despairing at the same time.

Are you going to be killed by this guy today? He is not reconciled!

Squeak!

Through the window, you can hear the fierce friction between Pagani's tire and the ground. The driver bites his teeth, but he doesn't know where to exert a little strength and pours at Ziyu Fengqing.

"Miss, hide it!" The driver roared and wanted to wrap Ziyu Fengqing with his own flesh shield.

But this is listening to Wang Yong's lazy voice: "even if you harass me, do you want to take advantage of my woman? You'd better sit down for me! "

Then another force came. The driver was about to touch Ziyu Fengqing's body and fell back to his seat.

This time, he collapsed directly in the chair. He was not hurt, but his whole body was soft and he couldn't lift up any strength.

"I'm sorry, miss. I've tried my best!" Murmured the driver.

But Ziyu Fengqing said with a smile: "it doesn't matter, you're doing well. But the only bad thing is that I didn't believe him. "

Believe him?

The driver looked at Wang Yong in the driver's seat, with deep doubts in his eyes.

Bang! Bang!

At this time, the driver couldn't help but close his eyes.

He knew it was a loud crash. This kind of noise can only be emitted if the whole car is deformed.

The next second, should be the S600 car began to collapse, right? The collapsed iron sheet will wrap all three of them like dumplings and eventually become a pile of broken meat.

What a way to die

The driver was ready to accept death, but he didn't expect the collapse in his imagination to happen at all.

Open your eyes, the driver just saw a bright yellow parabola flying up, such as a hard hit golf ball, whistling toward the front of the isolation zone.

It's Zheng Rong's Pagani Fengshen!

"What's going on?" The driver was shocked.

When he saw the rubble on the ground outside the window, he suddenly understood.

i see!

Just now Wang Yong deliberately stopped here. Instead of playing with fire, he used Mercedes Benz's car body to block several deep buried ground piles beside him!

These piles can barely be crossed with Mercedes Benz chassis, but Pagani's ultra-low chassis can't.

So when Zheng Rong hit at full speed, Wang Yong easily moved over the pile and left the solid pile to Zheng Rong.

If a high-speed plane is hit by a bird, it may be destroyed and killed. Let's not say it's a pile deep in the ground.

On the spot, Pagani was bounced away by the piles, and several piles also cracked at the same time, with gravel all over the sky.

Dong!

Pagani finally fell to the ground, one side of the car collapsed directly, and then the car rolled continuously on the ground, making people's teeth sour.

The whole car rubbed out more than ten meters on the road before it hit the protective wall of the roadside park and suddenly stopped.

Wang Yong opened the door and got out of the car, looking into the distance.

I saw the whole Pagani has been deformed, both sides of the body are concave, the front of the car is dilapidated, retracted to a large piece.

Engine smoke, only the cab dashboard is still flashing cold light.

This is where 70 million sports cars are compared. Such a violent impact failed to dismember them, and they still keep the whole car.

"It's not dead? It seems that I have to consider buying a super car, too. " Wang Yong squinted at Pagani's cab and said.

Pagani's wrapped sports seat and safety system, which are far more responsive than other models, protect Zheng Rong's head, spine, heart and other vital parts from heavy damage for the first time.

Through the glass, Zheng Rong can be seen, still keeping the last trace of consciousness, trying to climb out of the window.

Wang Yong's mouth flashed a cold-blooded smile: "it seems that you need my help."

With that, Wang Yong walked quickly to Zheng Rong.

When Ziyu Fengqing saw this scene, her face changed slightly: "Wang Yong, don't!"

Wang Yong did not turn his head back, but Chongzi yufengqing raised his hand, indicating that Ziyu Fengqing was relieved.

In front of the Pagani.

Wang Yong squatted down, patted the broken window and said, "do you need my help?"

Zheng Rong's face was covered with blood and his eyes were caked with blood. He didn't seem to recognize that the man in front of him was the enemy.

He said weakly: "help me... Give you money..."

"Money?" Wang Yong smiles“ How many? Is your life worth 100 million? "

"You... Are robbing..."

"Well, think of it as a robbery." Wang Yong readily admitted.

"You... Help me first! I'll... Give it to you Zheng Rong compromised.

With a tut Tut, Wang Yong reached out and pulled Zheng Rong out of the window. Regardless of the glass debris on the window, Zheng Rong's body is scratched.

Under the stabbing pain, Zheng Rong's rare spirit appears brief and clear, recognizing that this man is not a good man, but the enemy of life and death -- Wang Yong.

"You... What do you want to do?" Zheng Rong was so scared that he seemed to feel that death was walking towards him step by step, and the sickle was already on his neck.

Wang Yong raised his palm and patted Zheng Rong on his cheek: "what do you want to do? I want to kill you

"No! No! I can give you money. You didn't want a hundred million just now. I'll give it to you! I really give it to you! I swear

"Why? So you didn't really want to give me that one hundred million! It's really irritating... I suddenly want to put you back in the car. What should I do? " Wang Yongyou said.

Zheng Rong's eyes were full of fear and his body trembled: "I will die... Please... Help me..."

Looking at Zheng Rong's appearance at the moment, and recalling Zheng Rong's arrogant manner before, Wang Yong could not help but flash a touch of disgust in his heart.

He patted Zheng Rong's face heavily and sneered: "how old are the Zheng family? Pooh, rubbish

With that, Wang Yong got up and walked back to the Mercedes Benz.

After hearing Wang Yong's words, Zheng Rong can't help but flash a touch of anger in his eyes. He can see Wang Yong go away, and he can't help but feel happy in his heart.

He's not going to die.

"Let's go." Wang Yong starts the car and says.

In public, Wang Yong can't do anything to Zheng Rong. Today's Wang Yong is not what he used to be. He has to consider his reputation.

The son jade breeze is fine, complexion is insipid, nod a head: "mmm."

The driver looked at Wang Yong with adoration, recalled his previous reckless behavior, and couldn't help apologizing: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang. I just... "

"I'm very grateful that you can protect Fengqing so much. How can I blame you?" Wang Yongdao.

Ziyu Fengqing heard Wang Yong call her "Fengqing" in front of outsiders. She didn't know what she thought of, and her ears became red.

"Go to yunku. I've got a place there. If you're still in the mood to eat. " Son jade breeze fine suddenly way.

Yunku is a restaurant in Yanjing, which is known as the most romantic dating place. It is located on the top floor of Yanjing CBD building. Sitting in the restaurant, you can overlook the whole of Yanjing. The old city in the early days of the lights will render the French windows of the restaurant into a charming blue, with stars in the night sky, full of amorous feelings.

In particular, the dim lighting of the restaurant, each table will be placed with a heart-shaped candle and flowers, adding more romantic atmosphere.

Wang Yong didn't expect that Ziyu Fengqing would book such a place. Before, Ziyu Fengqing always chose old restaurants like the eighth building.

Seems to be aware of the idea of Wang Yong, Ziyu Fengqing some clumsy explanation: "you don't think, pure this restaurant is a friend of mine, I go to hold just."

Wang Yong a smile: "understand."

Then turn to CBD.

After sitting in the row, Ziyu Fengqing quietly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Wei Ran: yunku restaurant, book a window seat for two.

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Yanjing hospital.

Zheng Rong has been pushed into the operating room for two hours, and the light on the door of the operating room is still on.

Zheng Rong's father paced back and forth at the door, looking up at the corridor in the distance from time to time.

Pedal pedal pedal, corridor came to the sound of rapid footsteps, but Zheng Rong father's secretary came.

"Did you find out?" Zheng Rong's father asked.

The Secretary shook his head: "not so fast. The owner of that car should be just a puppet. He doesn't have the money to buy this kind of model that hasn't been listed in China."

Zheng Rong's father looked cold: "hum! In Yanjing City, there is no secret for the Zheng family! Keep checking! I'll make the guy who nearly killed rong'er pay the price! "

The Secretary nodded, and then looked at Zheng Rong's father. He wanted to say nothing.

Finally, I took out my mobile phone, opened a video and handed it over: "it may be a bit of trouble."