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Chapter 153 Crash

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    There will be a moment in life, a destined moment that no one can escape. When that moment comes, everything will be doubted.

    ?? Han Jue is inherently suspicious. It can be said that being suspicious at all times is his personality.

    Now he doubts the unknown stalker and whether he can solve the problem. He also doubts whether Guan Yi, who is helping him in front of him, has good intentions.

    After Guan Yi listened to Han Jue's summary of the current situation, he didn't ask anything. He shook his head at Han Jue and said softly: "Get in the car."

    Just like when he took Han Jue to participate in the "Tucao Show".

    Han Jue still stood where he was, wondering whether it was wise to get into the car of someone whose interests he had indirectly harmed.

    The car horns honked loudly after Guan Yi, and some impatient drivers stuck their heads out and cursed.

    Han Jue didn¡¯t seem to have heard the urging and didn¡¯t care.  He looked into Guan Yi's eyes and thought for half a minute, or maybe not half a minute, and finally followed his feeling and chose to get in the car.

    After Han Jue got into the car, Guan Yi turned around decisively, and then drove silently without saying a word according to the street name given by Han Jue.

    No pleasantries, no relief.

    It¡¯s as if he is still Han Jue¡¯s manager, and there is no conflict between them.

    Han Jue looked at the confident look of the secretive former manager next to him, thinking that he would say "Sit tight" with a strong accent like in the movie, and then transform into a spokesman for speed, walking in the city.  He was racing for miles, leaving countless curses and the sound of emergency braking behind him, and he was riding high.

    But this is on a busy street, shuttling in the lane from the front to the rear of the car. It is not easy for the car to go fast, and it is even more unrealistic to turn it into something like in the movie.

    Han Jue also understands this, so he doesn¡¯t have high requirements, he just wants to be faster than a bicycle.

    However, in just three minutes, Han Jue completed his journey from doubt to regret.

    Han Jue watched helplessly as Guan Yi missed overtaking gaps one after another. He was so anxious that he kept opening and closing his hands and five fingers, and he kept making moves like [Black Tiger Eviscerate].

    "Can't we go faster?" Han Jue asked.

    Han Jue watched a young man riding a bicycle passing by Han Jue. He turned around and looked at Guan Yi with dead fish eyes.

    "Safety first." Guan Yi replied.

    Guan Yi turned on the right turn signal expressionlessly, then turned the steering wheel and slowly switched lanes.

    The movements are gentle, precise and standard, and can be used as a driving school textbook.  But the speed was so slow that Han Jue wanted to push Guan Yi down, grab the steering wheel and drive it himself.

    However, there were more than just the two of them in the car, and Han Jue could only restrain himself, which was very painful.

    ¡°This is how Lao Guan drives.¡± Guan Yi¡¯s girlfriend, who was sitting in the back seat, explained.

    After listening to Han Jue¡¯s irritable explanation, she took the initiative to sit in the back instead of getting out of the car.  She didn't know why, even if she chose to follow.

    Maybe you¡¯re thinking about how you can help, or maybe you¡¯re just worried about them being alone?  Are you afraid that they will fight?

    While she was worried about Zhang Yiman being followed, she secretly observed Han Jue.

    Han Jue was sitting in the passenger seat, his eyes constantly scanning for the vehicle.  At the same time, he held up his mobile phone with one hand and kept talking to Zhang Yiman opposite.

    Han Jue took Guan Yi¡¯s girlfriend¡¯s cell phone over and added friends to Lin Qin¡¯s cell phone over there. Zhang Yiman operated it, and both parties turned on the real-time location sharing function on the social software.

    In this way, even if the road conditions are bad, you don¡¯t have to worry about being completely lost.

    Han Jue, who was sitting next to him, kept reporting the latest location to Guan Yi. Guan Yi seemed to have a map in his heart. When he heard where it was, he knew how to drive.  Although the speed is not fast, the distance is really gradually shrinking.

    The three of them didn¡¯t speak much. For a while, the only sound left in the car was the sound of Zhang Yiman talking on the phone.

    Han Jue only now had time to get out of his anxious mood and felt a trace of embarrassment in the current environment.

    He himself did not expect to see this [former agent] again under such circumstances.

    Someone whom I had never thought of meeting again suddenly appeared and was of great help.  In another scenario, Han Jue would probably rather walk a few blocks away than meet Guan Yi.

    Han Jue blinked his eyes and tried not to think about itZhang.

    Guan Yi stepped on the accelerator and pressed forward.

    The dusty van was getting closer and closer.

    "Boom¡ª¡ª"

    The van staggered as it was hit.

    The eyes of the people around him suddenly focused on him.

    Han Jue touched the door handle and was about to go down, but Guan Yi shouted:

    "You stay there and don't move, I'll go."

    Han Jue's original plan was to forget about it and made headlines, such as [Han Jue was involved in a car accident while driving], [Han Jue was secretly photographed by a reporter having a private tryst with a female artist, and became so angry that he hit a reporter with his car], [Road rage driver Han Jue]  Because the car in front didn't start in time, he actually!  ¡¿Bara Bala, even if there are all kinds of eye-catching rumors, Han Jue must eliminate the danger first.

    But he obviously didn¡¯t expect that Guan Yi, considering Han Jue¡¯s sensitive identity, stepped forward to send Buddha to the west and took over the job.

    "They might have brought knives." Han Jue's hand was still on the doorknob.  Helping others is a matter of affection, but not helping others is a duty.  He wouldn't really put Guan Yi in front and hide in the car.

    "I can handle it." Guan Yi took off his seat belt and waved his hand.  Then Han Jue couldn't answer, so he opened the car door.

    Han Jue watched Guan Yi get out of the car, but he didn't intend to let Guan Yi face danger alone.

    Guan Yi got out of the car, closed the door, looked at the place of collision, and then decided to act like a normal driver.  He was at a loss as to where the van was hit, scratching his head and head, and turning his head from time to time to look in the direction of the van driver.  Like a sloppy driver who accidentally hit someone due to carelessness.

    But what¡¯s with his calm and motionless expression?

    ¡¾Unqualified!  ] Han Jue covered his face, feeling worried for Guan Yi.

    Someone got out of the van.  The one who got off was the middle-aged man sitting in the passenger seat holding the camera.

    There were passers-by standing on the side of the road and looking at her.

    The middle-aged man looked at the place where he was hit, then turned and looked through the windshield at the people in Guan Yi's car.

    Han Jue originally wanted to block his sight by making a phone call, but in the end he suddenly chose to turn his head and face the middle-aged man directly.

    Han Jue was betting. At this time, he didn¡¯t have a mask or a hat.

    ¡°As a result, the middle-aged man glanced at Han Jue and then changed his gaze.

    I really didn¡¯t recognize Han Jue.

    Han Jue took a deep breath and became even more alert.

    ¡¾Really not a paparazzi or a reporter.  ¡¿

    Han Jue sighed and planned to get out of the car.

    The light turned green, and other cars moved reluctantly even if they wanted to watch the excitement.

    Lin Qin¡¯s car drove forward smoothly.  Seeing this, Han Jue knew that they had successfully detained the stalker.

    "You guys go first." Han Jue said to Zhang Yiman on the phone.

    "Uncle, where are you?"

    "It's okay, we can solve it."

    Outside the car.

    "You can just give me a few hundred yuan and forget it." The middle-aged man seemed to really regard Guan Yi as an ordinary driver. He watched Lin Qin's car drive away unabashedly, and then anxiously planned to get married.

    The driver of the van never got out from the beginning to the end.

    The more urgent the middle-aged man is, the more Guan Yi cannot let him go.

    "You have to pay for what you have to pay. Shall we wait for the traffic police to come?" Guan Yi said calmly.

    "Forget it."

    The middle-aged man gave Guan Yi a hard look, finally waved his hand, and planned to leave.

    "Don't go." Guan Yi went to pull the van driver's door expressionlessly.

    "Fuck, you're looking for death!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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