Qian Yan, who was sitting in the teahouse, could just look over there. When he saw the small truck paused, he suddenly accelerated and rushed into the Feng family's small face.

Some people around him shouted: "What happened, hurry up and go down."

Qian Yan put away the video's cell phone, looked through the pictures, and took a picture of the driver's side face clearly, including the other party hesitating, and finally took pictures of the look of gritting teeth, feeling very satisfied.

"Luckily, there is no one in the noodle shop."

"Boss Feng is so lucky. If the store is not closed today, there will be no one here?"

"Oh my God, I was still complaining this morning. I originally wanted to bring my two children to eat noodles, but Boss Feng didn't open the door. Now I just want to thank Boss Feng for not opening the door and saved our lives."

Countless people who wanted to come and eat noodles were all glad after hearing this. Fortunately, Boss Feng suddenly became lazy.

Feng Huai, who was still wandering around the street, heard someone discussing that something was wrong with the Feng family's small face, so he ran over quickly.

Looking at the situation where the trucks were stuffed into the Feng family's small face, Feng Huai, who was tall, trembled and thought silently: I heard that the end of science is metaphysics, and scientists are indeed not lying.

"Boss Feng, are you here?" Someone next to him noticed Boss Feng, looking at his handsome face turned pale, "Boss Feng, it's lucky that you are not feeling well."

Boss Feng's face became more and more serious. Although his face turned a little pale, his body looked fine.

Someone asked hesitantly: "Boss Feng, aren't you sick?"

Boss Feng: "No."

"Why didn't the store open today?"

Boss Feng: "I want to rest."

The person next to him slapped his thighs: "Okay, have a good rest, don't be more like a machine, everyone needs rest."

When Boss Feng saw the people around him looking happy, he nodded in agreement: "That's right."

If you are a human being, you need to rest. You cannot be a machine. Being a machine will easily lose your life.

He looked at the small truck still stuffed in his noodle restaurant with lingering fear: "I don't know how people are doing."

The town doctors and policemen came over quickly and when they got the car out, they found that the driver was still alive.

Boss Feng also had to go to the police station to take notes. At this time, he found a familiar figure coming over and a sentence rang out in his mind: The end of science is here.

Qian Yan came to the police and said that she was drinking tea in the teahouse next to her before, and just took a picture of the previous scene, and felt something was wrong.

Several policemen looked at each other and felt that things were not simple, so they took her back together.

After watching the video recorded by Qian Yan, the police present could see through the driver's expressions and actions that this should be a deliberate murder.

Boss Feng's eyelids twitched, and the matter became serious.

Thinking carefully, he would not offend others, and he was determined to be the only small face of Feng. Who would want him to die?

He had seen the scene. Even if he was a soldier and had strong physical fitness, he would die on the spot when facing the impact of the small truck according to his usual position.

In his mind, a man in a suit and tie said this when he was asked.

The next thing is simple. There is a video of Qian Yan, and the police suspected that this was a murder together. With the words of Boss Feng, they had a subject of investigation.

The investigation went even smoother than expected. The driver woke up from the hospital and was still a little unbelievable when he learned that he was not dead, and even at a loss.
Chapter completed!