When Qi Yufeng heard what the driver said was so mysterious and solemn, he nodded, then turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the car window. Although he felt a little curious, he didn't take it seriously.

But the driver regretted it after he finished speaking, feeling that it wasted the time for the guests and was a little embarrassed to speak so disgustedly. He looked at Qi Yufeng again, young and childish, and clearly looked like a child, and clearly had no ill intentions. So after waiting for a while, seeing Qi Yufeng not mentioning the words, he said: "Actually, it's nothing to say that he's driving. The taxi is driving on the road, turning on the flashes on both sides in broad daylight. Either the car breaks or something is wrong. If the phone is not connected at this time, something must have happened."

Qi Yufeng turned his head and listened to the driver explaining the internal unspoken rules of the taxi industry in detail. The more he listened, the more he felt the more fun he felt, and he was also curious about this city, which is known as the most humane in China.

This area is an important transportation hub, with more cars and more people. Taxis waited for a few red lights. The silver-white Jetta in front was getting farther and farther away, and gradually I could only see a vague approximation. The driver spoke a few words on the radio and chased forward.

Two cars were turning two times, and the people on the Jetta seemed to feel that there was a car behind them. The speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and they almost caused a car accident several times. The driver on Qi Yufeng's motel did not dare to be so hard, so he could only follow closely behind. Suddenly the driver turned his head and asked, "Oh, I forgot something, if I fight at this moment..."

Qi Yufeng opened his schoolbag, exposed a pair of nunchaku, and said with a smile: "It's okay. There is no problem with self-protection."

The driver's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Ha, I didn't expect that he was a trainer." He was about to speak, but the Jetta suddenly turned a corner and disappeared. The driver hurriedly calmed down and chased after him.

The journey was getting farther and farther, and he chased from the city to the suburbs. The driver cherished his vehicle and slowed down when he encountered a bumpy section of the road. After a while, Jetta gradually left the taxi that Qi Yufeng was riding far away. The driver was anxious when he saw it, and he didn't care much. He hurriedly increased the accelerator and roared to chase him.

Someone in front of the car poked his head out and looked back. Qi Yufeng's eyes were sharp, and he could see that it was a middle-aged man with curly hair and sunglasses. The man cursed and didn't know what to say loudly. Then he threw out something and wanted to smash it into the car behind, but the two cars were far apart, but they could not smash the car behind anyway.

The driver was determined to drive and asked without squinting, "What's the thing?"

Qi Yufeng stuck his head out of the window, looked at the object as he passed by, and turned around and said, "It seems to be a piece of soap."

The driver was amused when he heard this: "I just robbed me in these two moments, and I thought he had a gun!" At that moment, Zhao Lao Nian, who heard that Township Mayor Fan had stepped down, stretched out and rushed straight to the back of the car.

The two cars were one in front and one behind, and the distance was only ten meters. The middle-aged man with curly hair and sunglasses poked his head out again and shouted loudly: "I'm looking for death!"

The driver pointed to the spice box in front of him: "Take this to peel him!" Qi Yufeng took it casually, and flicked his hand and immediately hit the man in the nose. The man covered his face and shrank back.

The driver laughed: "Awesome, this trick is accurate! Fuck him! If you use whatever you have in the car, you will use it! It's all mine."

When Qi Yufeng heard this, he opened the storage box and touched it everywhere. The driver shouted again: "Don't take the phone!" Qi Yufeng took a screwdriver and a bottle driver and was on standby at any time.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man was well-behaved after learning the lesson and never showed up again. The driver increased the accelerator and rushed forward. The two cars were almost on the same side at one time.

The driver ignored the shock in the car and shouted loudly: "Hey, brother, you said the car is going to be broken, can the insurance company compensate?"

Qi Yufeng threw a screwdriver and a bottle driver, and the cover of the rear of the Jetta car blew up and blew up. It was in the stage of enjoyment. When he heard this, he shouted loudly: "The traffic police will definitely be able to compensate!"

Upon hearing this, the driver's eyes shone brightly and suddenly shouted: "Then fuck him!" After that, he turned on the steering wheel, the car waved its head and hit the back of the Jetta. With a clang, both cars were shocked.

The car ahead poked out his heads one after another, and a vicious light appeared in his eyes. He looked at Qi Yufeng and the driver fiercely. Qi Yufeng bounced his hands and hit the two drink bottle caps in the faces.

Qi Yufeng turned around and laughed with the driver, then said, "Let's go forward and I will kill the co-pilot directly." After that, he took out a few one-yuan coins from his pocket and prepared to hit the co-pilot's temple directly, knocking him out.

The driver held the steering wheel with one hand and unbuttoned the buttons with the other, and responded loudly: "Okay!" After that, he stepped on the accelerator and the car blew up and rushed out far away.

The two cars were getting closer and closer, Qi Yufeng held the coin in his hand to measure the distance. He saw the opportunity to take action, but at this moment, he found that the car suddenly stopped, and then gradually the distance between the Jetta was getting farther and farther.

Qi Yufeng couldn't help but think it was a pity. He turned around and saw that the driver looked solemn, looking ahead, without saying a word, but he was quite unwilling to accept it on his face.

As the Jetta was gone, it became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

The driver slowly parked the car to the side of the road and turned his head to look at Qi Yufeng innocently.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yufeng asked.

"The car broke down." The driver lost his arrogant and passionate blood just now, and lay on the steering wheel depressedly as if he had done something wrong.

"Then you cultivate." Qi Yufeng was chasing him happily, how could he tolerate such a disappointment?

"I don't know." The young driver in his twenties seemed a little aggrieved, feeling sad and sighed.

"Let me make a call." The two of them stared at each other for a long time before the driver came up with a trick. There was no one everywhere in this place, and there was only one avenue, which was a broken place where birds could not shit.

"No signal." The driver sucked his cell phone for a long time, looked up at Qi Yufeng pitifully.

Qi Yufeng was speechless immediately.

The two of them stayed in the car for a long time, and the driver kept muttering, "This money is gone again... I have to pay for it again today... I have asked him to repair the clutch long ago."

While getting out of the car occasionally, he poked this and that, but the car was dead and had no response at all.

Qi Yufeng got off the car and watched. There were green corn fields on both sides, and it was beyond the limit. It was about dozens of miles away from the nearest family, and they didn't know the direction.

The driver got out of the car and walked out for a long time. After finally finding some signal, he called, then returned to the car and smoked, telling Qi Yufeng, "My brother has to come over at around 8 o'clock in the evening. Let's deal with it first."

Qi Yufeng was speechless. The driver took out two bottles of mineral water from the drawer, and the two of them drank each sip.

The driver felt embarrassed and took out the ham sausage again and asked Qi Yufeng to cushion his stomach. Qi Yufeng waved his hand and refused to be kind.

The two of them leaned against the car, waiting for the passing car to come and rescue.

At this moment, a large bus suddenly came from a distance. The two hurriedly stood by the side of the road, looking at the bus like soldiers waiting for inspection. The bus was aggressive and was driving very fast, but just in front of the two, he stopped with a hiss. The little driver felt distressed: "It costs more brake pads!"

The car door opened with a loud "bang", and a middle-aged woman with a red face stood up. She carried her bag and had a ticket book in her hand. She glanced at the two of them in full arms, and shouted like a machine gun: "Can you go? Can you go? Can you go?"

The two of them looked at each other and felt that the fact that the middle-aged woman was going straight to the topic was too strong. Seeing this miserable scene, you have to give me some hypocritical condolences.

"Can you go, don't you go? Don't go away!" The middle-aged woman stood by the bus door and continued to shout at the two people close by in front of her in a voice of more than one hundred decibels.

"Or you go first." The driver looked at Qi Yufeng and said.

"Well" Qi Yufeng thought to himself that it was dark, and instead of being trapped here, it would be better to take a step first, so he nodded.

The driver stepped forward a few steps, took out Qi Yufeng's luggage from the trunk, and said with a little ashamed: "I'm sorry for this today." Then he took out a business card, "This is my business card. If you want to use a car or something in the future, you will find me. There is absolutely nothing to say. Anyway, you are still in Changchun, let's... let's... see, will you be fine?" After that, he patted Qi Yufeng's shoulder.

Qi Yufeng thought the driver was quite interesting, so he took the business card with a smile, nodded, and got on the bus.
Chapter completed!