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Chapter 69: Three minutes and fifty-seven seconds

Smoke and dust filled the eyes, and the eyes were dazed.

After coughing twice, Zi Jun walked out of the car and glanced at the scene in front of him, almost immediately judging what kind of scene he was facing now.

Little Qianxiang, who was lying on the ground, her body was twitching uncontrollably, and her eyes were staring at Zi Jun in front of her.

It is said that eyes are windows of the soul, but those eyes do not express any emotions that humans have at this moment.

Pain, sorrow, joy, desire, sorrow, anger, blame, etc.

There is nothing.

Two glass balls flashed. Although there was no emotional expression, a tear fell from the corner of the eye.

Although there was no way to express emotions at the corners of the eyes, Zi Jun saw Chika Xiao's emotions from those crystal clear eyes.

"Save me..."

Although Chika Xiaohe didn't say anything, Zi Jun could clearly hear her voice.

The voice was miserable and timid, as if he had used all his strength to express his desire for life.

"Wait, I remember there was a first aid kit in the car, and I'll be back soon." Zi Jun said to Chika Ho, who was lying on the ground and breathing heavily.

After saying that, Zi Jun hurriedly ran towards the car.

After taking out the emergency first aid kit from the trunk, Zi Junzhe returned and ran towards Xiaohe Qianxiang again.

A simple first aid kit can only solve the temporary needs and cannot truly save Xiaohu Qianka from life danger. At this time, the first thing to do is to call the first aid number and wait for professional first aid personnel.

So while Zijun ran towards Chika Xiaohu, she also took out her cell phone to make a call.

But when the three buttons of 911 were only pressed to the second one, Zi Jun's pace of running towards Chika Kozuki began to gradually slow down.

The pace became slower and slower. When it was about to approach Chika Kozuki, Zi Jun finally failed to press the last dial button.

Looking at the little Heshen Chika lying on the cold ground in front of him, Zi Jun suddenly had many complicated thoughts in his mind.

A sharp voice said: [If I call the police, there will definitely be a police officer involved in the investigation. I drank alcohol and drove at a speed. There was a reason for the opposite car in time, so I was inevitably held accountable. Once I pursued responsibility, it means that my father would naturally know about this matter...]

[And how would he think of me when he knew this? I am indeed a waste, and I am indeed a person who embarrasses him?]

Another soft voice said: [If you don’t save her, she will die. Although she has deceived you, you can never deny that the words were the warmest time you have in many years.]

A sharp voice opened: [Do you still think you are not embarrassed enough? She is just a few women and a pariah who lied to you. She died if she died. Compared to your innocence, he has no mention at all.]

The soft voice retorted: [But if she dies, there is no one who is willing to listen to you.]

A sharp voice said: [But that's a deception!]

A soft voice said: [So what if you cheat? I am not the world that you are lying to me. I am lying to you. What does it mean? It means that she doesn't want to hurt you.]

The two voices were entangled in my mind, making Zi Jun feel a split headache.

"Is there no way to have the best of both worlds?"

When I asked about this, a sentence suddenly broke into Zi Jun's mind: [In Baiye City, even if you had a dream the night before, I can realize it for you the next day.]

After a few seconds of silence, Zi Jun called Li Ming in a daze, "I bumped into someone."

“Is it serious?”

"I don't know, the nose and mouth are now full of blood."

"Where are you?"

"I have no idea."

"Well...you see what are the obvious marks around you."

After hearing Li Ming's words, Zi Jun looked around for a moment, looked at the huge street sign not far away and said, "I'm on Weiyang Avenue..."

After only a few seconds of pause, Li Ming on the other side of the phone answered very decisively, "You don't have to do anything, I'll arrive as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Zi Jun felt that he had never faced such a long wait. He just watched Chika Shirakawa, who was breathing from heavy to weak, in front of him quietly.

Those crystal-clear eyes, from the beginning, unable to express any emotions, to now reveal a deep despair.

[Just for that slap, won’t you save me?]

[Didn’t you agree? If you slap me, will we clear the two of us?]

【Did you forget it? I said you are the best, you have done it very well...】

Apart from the lingering sound of the car engine, there was actually no sound around him. Perhaps because of the concussion caused by the impact, Zi Jun's mind was full of the sound of Chika Xiaohu.

These sounds did not exist, but they just rushed into Zi Jun's bones.

"I want to save you too, but the problem is what after I save you?" Zi Jun looked at Chika Xiaohe, whose twitching range was gradually decreasing in front of him, and said, "Wait a little longer, there will be a way when that guy comes."

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After about seven minutes, Li Ming stood beside Zi Jun and looked at Chika Xiaohe who was lying on the side with a distorted limbs expressionlessly.

"Li Ming, aren't you the local emperor of Baiye City? What should I do now?"

Zi Jun waved his hand excitedly and said, "You must help me solve it. Never let me know. Do you understand if I say that? What I mean is that I must not let me know. Really, I must not let him know."

Listening to Zi Junyu's incoherent words, Li Ming looked at Chika Xiao He who was lying on the ground in front of him, was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I refuse."

After hearing Li Ming's words, Zi Jun was stunned and said, "What do you mean?"

Li Ming raised his eyebrows and had a faint and unconscious grin on the corner of his mouth.

When Zi Jun heard what Li Ming said, he vaguely understood what Si Si said, "There is a mystery hidden in every sentence of this person."

"It should be hurting the spine. Living like this for a short period of time will not be in danger of life, but you still have to be taken to the hospital as soon as possible. Have you called an ambulance?" Li Ming raised his hand and looked at the watch in his hand and said, "Have you called an ambulance?"

"No... can't you find someone to pull her away?" Zi Jun asked gritted his teeth.

Li Ming glanced at Chika Xiao on the ground and said slowly, "I said that her spine was damaged. If you move rashly, it will accelerate her death. You will kill her like this."

"What should I do?" Zi Jun, who succumbed to the roots of his nature, said without any control.

Li Ming glanced at Chika Xiaohe, took out his cell phone and pressed the alarm number, and then said expressionlessly, "I know this woman. She was a classmate from when I was in school. She still has some help now, so I naturally chose to call an ambulance."

Zi Jun reached out to snatch the phone from Li Ming's hand and hung up with a ferocious expression, "No, this kind of thing must not be spread, and there may not be a trace!"

After frowned, Li Mingyi said righteously, "But she is still alive now! So it is necessary to save people now!"

"Can you guarantee that the news will never be leaked?" Zi Jun hesitated for a moment and asked with difficulty.

"There is nothing absolute in this world? Besides, the mouth is on others, and I can't control it for a while, but I can't control it for a lifetime." Li Ming shrugged and said, "Besides, it's just a shame if it is reported. Mr. Zi, you are a smart person. You should know what is the most important thing now...."

This is a pun word. Zi Jun can be understood as saving people first, or it can be understood as: as long as people die, it will be easy to deal with.

Submission is a huge way of thinking: it makes people unconsciously accept others' evaluations to confirm their own value.

Although he resisted his father, he was extremely eager for his father's affirmation. Therefore, for Zi Jun, being ridiculed and becoming a laughing stock is obviously something that cannot be accepted by Zi Jun.

The hairs on his body stood up one by one, and Zi Jun turned his head and looked at Li Ming, "You mean..."

After waved his hand, Li Ming tried to take back the cell phone just now from Zi Jun's hand, "No, no, I didn't say anything, give me the cell phone, I'm going to call the police."

Looking at Li Ming who was reaching out to him, Zi Jun's head was empty and he took two steps back as if he was being manipulated. Blood rushed into his heart for a moment, his hands were numb and his face showed pain, and he suddenly stepped onto Chika Xiaohe's neck.

A click sounded, Li Ming lowered his head and raised his hand to look at his watch, and curled his lips.

How long does it take for an ordinary person to become a murderer?

While putting down his arm, Li Ming already knew the answer.

【Three minutes and fifty-seven seconds】.

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