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Chapter 898 Ji Baimo, why are you here

Mu Fan drove very fast. While watching the time on his watch, he drove to the monk's house. The road was now dark. For some reason, the street lights were broken. The surroundings were pitch black. You could only see where the headlights were shining. You could not see any place outside the headlights. However, at such a late night, basically no one would walk on the road and no car would appear.

At this time...

A dazzling light suddenly came from the direction on the right, and the light shone directly in the direction of Mu Fan's front car. The strong white light stimulated Mu Fan's eyes and fell into temporary blindness, all of which were white white lights.

"Bang..." Then the body of the car trembled, and something hit it, crushing on Mu Fan's front. Although Mu Fan was wearing a seat belt, due to inertia, his body shook forward and his head hit the steering wheel. Fortunately, Mu Fan stabilized his body in time, and only suffered minor injuries on his forehead, and bright red blood flowed down his forehead.

Mu Fan shook his head and covered his bleeding forehead. Now he finally reacted from the sudden situation just now. The car had been hit and failed and had no reaction. No matter how he moved or twisted the key, he had no reaction. Mu Fan had to pull out the key and then pushed open the door with difficulty. The position of the co-pilot was already a little sunken, but the driving position was not bad.

His eyes were re-adapted to the darkness. Without the strong stimulation of the white light, Mu Fan finally saw clearly what was going on in front of him. A car drove straight from the right, and it was not known whether it was intentional or unintentional to hit the front of his car. Now both cars were scrapped halfway. It can be imagined how fast the car was just now, it was like a life-threatening death.

Mu Fan frowned. Because it hit his head, his head felt a little painful, his movements became less sensitive, and he was a little staggering when walking. He carefully placed one hand on his waist, with a gun on the other hand on the door of the car that was driving over. He gently pulled it out and the door opened.

The appearance of the person driving inside also caught Mu Fan's eyes.

"Ji Baimo..." Mu Fan looked at the person inside in disbelief. If someone suddenly hit him while driving, and the injury did not change Mu Fan's face at all, then the person in front of him successfully made Mu Fan's eyes flash. He probably didn't expect that at this time, the person who bumped into his car was Ji Baimo.

Ji Baimo seemed to be hit hard, and his hands tightly grasped the brakes, kowtowed the handle of the car, with blood on his forehead, and frowning tightly. He probably fell into a brief fainting. The glasses that were originally on the bridge of his nose were also cracked, stained with Ji Baimo's blood.

"...Mu...Mu Fan." Ji Baimo opened his glasses, his peach blossom eyes were a little confused, and finally focused on Mu Fan's face, as if surprised by the current situation, with doubt flashing in his eyes, and then he realized the situation in front of him. He touched his forehead and looked at the large blood stains on his hands. His amber eyes darkened, with a little bit of bizarreness, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.
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