Zhong Lei took five seconds to digest Chen Feng's words, but Chen Feng had already opened the door and jumped out of the car, dragging Meng Wanyue in the driver's seat to the ground.

Zhong Lei subconsciously got out of the car and followed her. Her head was still a little dizzy, but she saw heavy machinery motorcycles with raging fires and thick smoke rising from behind, and a group of vehicles that were staggering due to serial car accidents.

At this time, she was still a little dizzy and her mind was not very fast, but she had already barely reacted that she was not dead.

"Why are you still stupid? Call the police."

Chen Feng pressed Meng Wanyue for a while, checked her physical condition, and confirmed that she was just in a coma and not suddenly died. He looked up and saw that Zhong Lei had not reacted yet, and immediately shouted angrily.

Zhong Lei kept yelling, stroking her body around looking for her cell phone.

As soon as she took out her cell phone, Chen Feng rushed over again, fumbled up from her crotch like a fish on both hands.

Zhong Lei subconsciously exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

"Don't worry about me, call the police! I'll check if you have any fractures or internal injuries."

Zhong Lei broke free, "No, I'm fine, I just hit my head."

Chen Feng reached out and grabbed her face again, his fingers broke open her eyelids, and confirmed that there were no bloodshot caused by intracranial bleeding in his eyes.

"It doesn't seem to be a big problem, but I still can't take it lightly. Okay, I'll go back there now. After you call the police, stay here honestly, don't move around, and wait for the ambulance to come."

After saying that, Chen Feng turned around and ran away.

Zhong Lei trembled and called the phone. While trying to calm down, she described the danger to the police, she was watching Chen Feng's back as she walked away.

"Ms. Zhong Lei, we have confirmed your alarm information. Thank you for your cooperation with our work. Please wait in place. We will arrive at the scene as soon as possible."

After receiving the call, Zhong Lei was able to think quietly.

She recalled the phone call before Chen Feng, and recalled the moment when she was vaguely injured by the collision and was frightened by despair. Even when she moved her fingers, she was hopeless. The man opened the window with his fist and sat in like a magic weapon from the sky.

At that time, she was still drowsy and unconscious, but it was incredible that when she saw Chen Feng sitting in the driver's seat, she had already calmed down.

Even if I think it is a paradise after death, it doesn’t matter, and my heart still calms down.

She had another ten thousand questions in her mind.

She remembered that this was a high-speed viaduct to the airport, so Chen Feng must have been riding a motorcycle all the way backwards.

Chen Feng knew in advance that there would be a car accident, absolutely.

Otherwise, he would not have rushed over like this. What happened?

Instead of staying there honestly, Zhong Lei took Meng Wanyue's cell phone and called her brother. After telling him the situation, she also followed Chen Feng in the direction.

When she rushed to Chen Feng, she had many questions in her mind, but she didn't ask.

Because Chen Feng, the initiator, was transforming into a rescue team and lifting the injured out of the car.

"I'll help you."

She leaned over.

"Thank you." Chen Feng looked back and realized that it was her and said angrily: "Don't you let you stay well! If you... forget it, are you sure you have no problem?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"All right."

Seven minutes later, all the wounded people who were unable to move were rescued by Chen Feng and other enthusiastic people.

Perhaps it was God's blessing, or perhaps it was because these innocent people were implicated in the deaths. A total of twelve cars were affected by the accident, nearly thirty people, but none of them were seriously injured.

Only one person had mild fractures in the arm and arm bone.

This man was also very lucky. As the driver of the second vehicle that collided in a series of collisions, there was a container truck behind him, and the front and back became a sandwich cake. His body was seriously deformed, which squeezed him into it and could not move, but he avoided all the key points.

Less than ten seconds after Chen Feng forced open the car door and pulled him down, the valuable luxury car caught fire and ignited the front and rear cars and container trucks.

Anyway, he survived.

Chen Feng, who was sweating and covered in scars, sat on the ground, gasping heavily, and his left sleeve of his down jacket was stained with bright red by the blood flowing out of his arms.

There were also a lot of trauma on the palms of his hands. I don’t know when a big bag bulged up on the top of his head. There was a finger-long wound next to the big bag that was seeping blood from outside.

Zhong Lei, who was also exhausted, sat next to him, putting her fingers on Meng Wanyue's wrist next to her, paying attention to her pulse at any time.

"Thank you." Zhong Lei said hesitantly.

Chen Feng leaned back and lay on the railing, "No need to thank you, it should be."

Zhong Lei thought to herself, this probably shouldn't be.

No matter how good a friend is, there is no need to help others achieve this, let alone he succeeded.

Zhong Lei looked at the turn that was less than 300 meters away from the front. She was sure that if Chen Feng had not come in time, she would have been in trouble with Meng Wanyue.

"How do you know something happened to our car?"

Zhong Lei finally asked.

Chen Feng grinned, "If I tell you, it's because my right eyelid twitched wildly after getting off the plane, would you believe it?"

Zhong Lei: "…"

"Is it good to go on the left and right bad? It's so accurate?" She finally realized after being silent for about ten seconds.

Chen Feng shrugged, "It's better to believe that it has than to believe that it has nothing."

Zhong Lei asked: "So you borrowed a motorcycle?"

Chen Feng: "No, I'm robbing it dialectically."

The sirens roared in the distance, getting closer and closer.

Chen Feng smiled again, "No major casualties occurred, but the matter on the stall is definitely a big deal. I don't know how long it will take. So, I'll give you a surprise first."

Zhong Lei didn't know what he was going to do, but she was confused.

Chen Feng jumped up and ran back to x3, taking off the guitar he had noticed first.

He had no time to explain too much to Zhong Lei.

A freshly released "criminal" stood not far in front of the scene of the accident caused by his own hands, facing the raging flames, and sang "Fishing Fire" on his back, as if no one was around.

The thief is in line with the situation.

Zhong Lei was so obsessed with hearing it.

He had just finished ejecting and the police car arrived.

The driver who had been rescued by him happened to carefully cover his arms and approach him with his uninjured hand, "Brother, it's awesome! Thank you! I really want to thank you another day."

Chen Feng ignored him and asked Zhong Lei, "Is the song I wrote for you this song okay?"

Zhong Lei asked: "So the purpose of your visit this time is to play and sing this song for me in person?"

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes, it's a pity that there is only one guitar. Actually, I have done all the arrangements. I will have a chance to give them to you afterwards."

"Every scale has stepped into the depths of my soul. I have never heard such a great song in my life, and I will definitely not be able to write such a good song. Are you an angel sent by God to save me?"

Chen Feng felt something was wrong with her eyes, and there was an indescribable smell inside.

This made him creepy. He didn't know how to answer this, so he just said casually: "No, you can definitely write better, and you must write better! You have to believe in your talent."

"I believe in your talent more."

"Then you should believe in my vision. I think you are better than me, but you are accumulating strength and need an opportunity."

"Is this an opportunity today?"

"No, ahem, the writing of songs is quite personal. I can't talk about it. You can think about it yourself and let's not talk about it for now."

Just now, at this moment, the guy who wanted to express his life-saving grace interrupted again, saving the embarrassing Chen Feng.

"Brother, please leave a contact information?"

Chen Feng shook his head, looked at several police officers passing by him, and said loudly: "No need, you will definitely come to find me when you look back."

The victims flocked from the front, and the driver of the first car in a series of accidents complained to the driver of the unscrupulous heavy machine in tears, which was simply inhumane.

This person has a strong expression ability. He only took the heavy machine backwards and drifted in just over ten seconds. The rider abandoned the vehicle and caused the heavy machine to fall and roll, which eventually caused the fire and explosion to be clearly explained.

"Damn it! That Sun Thief is so immoral! I wonder why there is a motorcycle burning in the middle of the road. This is the feeling."

The guy who broke his hand also started cursing.

Chen Feng smiled and said loudly: "I am the Sun Thief riding a bicycle."

"Well……"

The guy was stunned.

Chen Feng turned around and said to Zhong Lei, "I'm over. When I look back, the police will definitely find you to record the confession. Just tell me the truth."

After saying that, he walked forward, Zhong Lei grabbed the corner of his clothes from behind, "Chen Feng..."

"It's okay, I can't run away from what I've done, right?" He broke free from Zhong Lei's hand and Chen Feng walked forward, "Comrade Police, I am the motorcycle driver."

Click.

Cuffed.
To be continued...