The accident scene was in a mess, and almost all the cars on the side of the road were distorted. The trailer finally stopped by inertia. The driver turned green when he jumped out of the basket.

The cold sweat on Chen Chong's face, who had turned over the isolation belt, fell down his cheeks and fell to the ground. His chest was wet. It was not because the weather was hot, but because he was scared.

There were two consecutive accidents, only a few seconds before they walked around the gate of hell. As long as they were a little late, they would definitely die at this time.

Chen Chong's hands were trembling when he held the phone. Wang Jingzhe shouted several times before he heard it.

"I, I'm fine, I just crashed the car just now......"

Wang Jingzhe glanced at Chen Chen's face, and the strangeness on her face faded away at this time, which means that Chen Chong had passed after two disasters.

Wang Jingzhe is sure now. The problem is that Chen Chong's car or the driver. He has put on a series of condoms, one by one, blocking Chen Chong's chances of avoiding him.

But what the other party probably didn't expect was that a Wang Jingzhe suddenly stretched out the angel's wings and pulled Chen Chong back from the gate of hell.

"Okay, you can stay where you are. We'll be over now." Wang Jingzhe leaned on the seat tiredly, rubbing his sore head and said.

"Didn't you say that my dad was concealed by his ancestors and would not be plotted against?" Chen Chen cried when he spoke. For this period of time, she was soaking in the ice and fire. She almost separated from Chen Chongtian twice.

Wang Jingzhe closed his eyes and said, "What I said was that I would not be plotted, just like you, I would not be entangled by lonely ghosts, but it does not mean that he would not die in a bad life. Many big men have died in a bad life for decades, not just because they are dead, let alone your father. Besides, if he didn't hide these two times, they would be considered accidental death. You will definitely not find any artificial calculations, and death will be in vain."

Chen Chen wiped his tears, pursed his lips and stepped on the accelerator hard, and almost rushed towards Chuanzhong and Shuangliu.

At the scene of the car accident, Chen Chong and Lao Ma whispered aside. Both of them looked ugly. They had contacted their respective people to come to pick them up, and even asked the police to come over.

In the opposite lane of this lane, there is a black car parked on the parking belt, and a reflective car film is pasted on the closed window, so it is impossible to see the situation inside.

"Chen Chong is not dead. The pile of stones did not hit his car. The trailer that hit him later did not get into trouble. He is standing on the side of the road now." Wu Yang tilted his body and put his hand on the steering wheel. He took the phone away and sighed, "Why is his life so big? He avoided it twice in a row?"

"Who is there around him?" someone asked in a low voice on the phone.

"The old horse of Brother Pao and his driver are gone."

"Are you sure there is no one else?"

"I was looking over there, and Chen Chong drove a car to Shuangliu..."

After a moment of silence on the phone, the person on the phone said, "That's because he's a big life. It's not surprising that someone has blocked two evil spirits for him. Chen Chong has made a lot of money and has done a lot of charity over the years. In addition, he never does anything that harms the heavens and is angry. It's normal for the King of Hell to not write a premature death for him in the book of life and death."

Wu Yang pulled the button and put a handful of imitation Wusi inside: "How about I go over and kill him directly?"

"It would be too stupid to do it directly. Chen Jin died of an accident. If you kill him like this, the existing elderly people and the elder brothers in his family should be resolute. If we continue to investigate, we will not have a good time. There will always be some clues that will be revealed. Let's just do this this time. He will be lucky and he will be able to find a way back in the future."

"Okay, then I'm back, there's nothing I have to do here for the time being." Wu Yang hung up the phone, started the car, and left the opposite lane.

Before leaving, Wu Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at Chen Chong, shook his head helplessly: "You are rich and powerful!"

More than ten minutes later, the police in Sichuan arrived first, closed the road, dispersed the traffic, and then controlled the trailer driver who caused the accident.

The driver didn't run away, and in this case it was an emergency. At most, he was overloaded. As long as he was not poisonous, there would be no major issues in driving drunk driving.

After the police had a preliminary understanding of the situation, a detachment leader came over to tell Chen Chong: "The driver drove normally, and he did not drive toxicly or drunk. After excluding these two points, he basically neglected to observe. He is also local. The driver has been driving for about seven years and has no intentional accidents. Mr. Chen, look..."

Chen Chong had no intention of arguing with the police. He waved his hand and said, "You can do it, just send the result to our company at that time."

After the police left, Lao Ma said to Chen Chong: "That person named Wang·Jingzhe, did you say that he came to see you with Qi Quan?"

Chen Chong said: "The horse has a stuttering, and the person has a stuttering. I'm missing the eye. There is a Bodhisattva in front of me who didn't worship."

At this time, as long as he wasn't too stupid, Chen Chong should understand that the young man who followed Qi Quan to his home a few days ago was thinking that he was a horse-boy, and he had embroidery needles hidden in his stomach, so he was quite in stock.

What is his name now?

This is called planning and planning Yu Qian [Jiujiu Novels    ], and it’s hundreds of kilometers away, and you know what’s going on here. If this young man missed it, Chen Chong would have to slap himself a few times.

To those with his status and status, some people in the world understand Feng Shui and Yin and Yang, and some things are completely beyond the scope of ordinary people’s knowledge.

Chen Chong also knew that the floor tiles in the Beijing Square were carefully arranged when the founding of the People's Republic of China.

He also knew that there was a national fortune formation in the capital.

I also know that in Lujiazui, Shencheng, there is a Feng Shui array, and the dragon head is pressed down.

Chen Chong has seen many experts over the years, but like today, he has never seen him save twice from hundreds of kilometers.
Chapter completed!