Ye Muyang looked back and saw a young man in his twenties sitting in the back seat of the car.

"Who are you? How did you get into my car? What do you want to do?" Ye Muyang stepped on the brakes and asked repeatedly.

Although he did not have weapons in his hands, Ye Muyang was given basic agent training by his foreign master before returning to China. He was still good at simple grappling and fighting. If the young man in front of him only looked so ordinary, he could take down two or three by himself.

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"Who am I?" the young man sneered, "You came all the way to investigate my company, and you don't even know me?"

In fact, Zhao Ming mistakenly blamed Ye Muyang, because Zhao Ming has never been interviewed by the media alone, and there are no photos of Zhao Ming on the Internet. It would be strange if Ye Muyang could recognize him.

But Ye Muyang is not a fool. After hearing what the other party said, he immediately understood.

"Are you the boss of Daming Construction, Zhao Ming?"

"Yes, that's right." Zhao Ming nodded proudly and admitted his identity openly, "What about you? Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

"Me? I'm just a tourist, an ordinary tourist who likes to travel by car." Ye Muyang felt a little guilty and said casually.

"Really? Since you don't want to say it, let me say it for you."

As if by magic, a stack of paper suddenly appeared in Zhao Ming's hand. On it was a large photo of Ye Muyang, as well as his archive records from childhood to adulthood.

"Name: Ye Muyang, age: 28, place of origin: Henan Province..."

Listening to what Zhao Ming read, Ye Muyang's expression changed, "You...you investigated me? How did you know about me?"

Zhao Ming flipped his left hand, and the information he was holding disappeared instantly, "Who is interested in investigating a traitor like you? I'm just confirming my identity. For someone like you who doesn't want to be a human but wants to be a dog, I will follow you more

All your nonsense is a waste of time."

"What are you talking about? Who is a traitor? I just said it, I'm just here for tourism."

There was still a trace of fantasy in Ye Muyang's heart, because what Zhao Ming read just now was only the information he had disclosed in the country, and it was not considered a secret. Anyone could get it by hiring a private detective or the like.

"Really? I didn't see that you are still a travel enthusiast. On x, month, x, xx, you participated in the basic training of new agents at the xx base under the arrangement of the CIA. On x, you passed the instructor's assessment and obtained the

I have become an agent..." Zhao Ming said with a sneer.

"you……"

Ye Muyang panicked when his identity was suddenly revealed. He immediately looked around and found that the sky had darkened and there was not a single person in sight on the road.

"Hey, what, are you still planning to attack me?" Zhao Mingle said, "Are you planning to kill someone and silence me?"

Ye Muyang said fiercely: "Now that you know my identity, don't blame me for being rude."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Ming raised his head and laughed.

"Why are you laughing? Do you think you can beat me?"

As Ye Muyang spoke, he quietly unbuckled his seat belt, took out a dagger from the bag on the passenger seat, held it in his hand, and stabbed Zhao Ming hard in the chest, "Go to hell!"

However, something unexpected happened to him.

The other party didn't dodge or dodge, just let him thrust the dagger at him, as if he didn't see it.

Pfft——

The sound of a dagger piercing leather.

Ye Muyang was not happy at all, because he found that... the other party suddenly disappeared!

His dagger was stabbed into the back seat of the car.

Look at the car door again. It has not been opened at all. There is only such a big place inside the car. Where are the people? Where have they gone?

The car suddenly shook slightly and began to slide forward slowly.

Ye Muyang clearly remembered that he had put the car in neutral and pulled the handbrake just now. Even if he left the driver's seat and did not press the brake with his foot, the car should not move forward if it had a handbrake.

Damn it! Why is the handbrake in the down state? (The handbrake is pulled up to brake, but it has no effect when put down)

Ye Muyang quickly reached out to pull the handbrake. Unexpectedly, the handbrake seemed to be stuck by something and it didn't move at all. The car slid forward faster and faster.

Ye Muyang hurriedly climbed into the driver's seat, trying to apply the brakes with his feet. The brakes he pressed were a serious braking system, and the effect was much stronger than the handbrake.

After one kick, Ye Muyang's heart sank to the bottom.

Because the feel of the brake pedal was completely wrong, I easily hit the bottom this time and it had no effect at all.

Before he had time to consider whether the brakes had been tampered with, Ye Muyang suddenly turned his head and tried to drive the car up the mountain wall on the left.

At this time, the speed of the car is not too fast. If the friction between the mountain wall and the car body is used, the car can stop. If the car is slightly damaged, just pay some compensation to the car rental company later.

But will Zhao Ming let him get his wish?

The answer is obviously no.

The current position of the car is close to the top of the mountain. On the left is the mountain rock wall, and on the right is the valley with a drop of tens of meters.

Ye Muyang could swear to God that he did turn the steering wheel to the left.

However, the car seemed to be facing him and turned to the right.

National highways are not as many lanes as expressways. Most of the road sections are only two lanes and can only accommodate two large vehicles passing each other.

Ye Muyang originally drove on the right side of the road, but now he turned sharply to the right. The car rushed off the road like a wild horse and rolled down the valley.

Ye Muyang had no time to jump out of the car, and was pressed tightly against the window glass by the huge centrifugal force inside the car, unable to move.

In order to save fuel, Japanese cars are famously thin-skinned. How long can they last when they hit a hard rock? It almost rolled over. All the glass in the car was shattered. Ye Muyang, who was not wearing a seat belt, was thrown out of the car.

Outside, it flew several meters away and hit a big tree head-on.

Then he bounced off the tree trunk like a rag doll and continued to roll down the valley. Finally, he was completely stopped by a huge boulder at the bottom of the valley.

After being severely injured, many bones in Ye Muyang's body were broken. At this time, he was unable to move, but he was still breathing. He was lying on the edge of the stone, lingering.

Zhao Ming's figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"Tsk, tsk, you see, this is the consequence of not wearing a seat belt. Look, how bad the fall was. Didn't your foreign master teach you the importance of seat belts?"

"help me."

"Save you? Are you thinking too much?" Zhao Ming stretched out a finger and shook it in front of his eyes, "Let me tell you a little secret. From the moment I appeared in the car, you were destined not to survive.

Who do you think put the handbrake down?

You thought you hit the brakes? You didn't.

You thought you were steering to the left? In fact, you were steering to the right."

"you are not human."

Looking at Zhao Ming's gradually becoming translucent figure, Ye Muyang was stunned by the last scene he saw in his life.

"You are not a fucking human being!" Zhao Ming shook his head, "Why should I care about a dead man? Bad luck!"

Ye Muyang's eyes widened, and he finally lost his breath. This is what he said without closing his eyes.
Chapter completed!