"hey-hey!"

Sima Chaofeng grabbed the back of his head, looking stupid and looked quite cute.

"I didn't think so much, I just felt that everyone was friends, and some of my friends' things were naturally taken to my heart and didn't do them deliberately. I never thought about doing these things because of what, nor did I think about not doing these things because of what, let it go, and follow the feeling, that's all."

Leng Yan, who didn't say much, plucked her palms twice and said to Sima Chaofeng with a smile: "Okay, let it go. Teacher Sima said this well. I haven't drunk at this moment, otherwise I will definitely give you a few drinks because of your "let it go"!"

"Haha, what are you doing? Although I am a handsome guy, you so many beauties can be shy when you look at them at the same time!"

Sima Chaofeng pulled the corners of his mouth, and his face was not serious. He glanced at the girls he was staring at for a while and said with a smile.

"Hehe, this guy is starting to be unscrupulous again!" Jin Yinhui said while starting the car.

After encountering such a small incident of the boy who extorted money again, several people continued to return home.

After driving for a while, the car left the most prosperous area in the city. The driver who drove for Sun Ting's father Sun Xin happened to pass by here, and Sun Ting took the ride away.

Without individuals, the space inside the car is spacious and the location is just enough to sit.

Sima Chaofeng looked at the scenery on the roadside and lamented the development and changes of Hanchang City over the years. The original low-rise tiled houses have become the current high-rise buildings, and the small shops have become the current large shopping malls. The carts pulled by cows are no longer available. There are light cars and various power-powered transportation tools running on the ground, underground, and in the air.

These external material life and architectural landscape have changed a lot, but I wonder if the ordinary working people have really lived a prosperous life.

It’s right that the rich are getting richer and richer, but what about those poor people?

In recent years, Hanchang has had complex underground forces, and there are many gangs of various types of people. In newspapers, two small gangs have often been seen in the news that they have been in a fire and incident due to a small incident.

Sima Chaofeng was a little depressed. Since these reporters could discover the existence of so many gangs, why did those high-ranking officials and organizations managing public security have no major actions?

Even Qin Zhen, his elder brother who is far away in Kyoto, knows that the water on Hanchang City, which is about to be prosperous and is about to catch up with first-tier cities and move towards a world-class bustling city, has been mixed.

Sima Chaofeng remembered the words Qin Zhen told him before he came to Hanchang: The water on the Hanchang road was already muddy, and the muddy fish were easy to catch. The fish that liked to jump around slowly became clear...

"What does Teacher Sima think?"

Sima Chaofeng, who was laughing and laughing just now, suddenly fell into deep thought when he looked out the window. Yan Rongrong next to him couldn't help but be curious and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing. I thought of some things and feelings I've experienced in Hanchang for the rest of my time." Sima Chaofeng's expression was faint.

On the side of the road, I saw a large group of people gathered together. This time the road was smooth. Jin Yinhui and Sima Chaofeng and others had a certain degree of immunity to the actions of Chinese people who liked to watch everywhere. The car did not stop and only glanced at the direction of the crowd when they passed.

It seems like it was another traffic accident. With more cars, people may not be able to travel. When peak hours occur, car owners need to wait patiently for the road to slowly unblock. When cars drive like snails, it is even worse. More and more people die in car accidents.

Sima Chaofeng became silent, and the other people in the car had no topics to talk about for a while, and the car was driving smoothly.

It was another fork, and Jin Yinhui turned on the turn signal to prepare to enter the next street.

squeak--

A harsh brake sound rang out, Sima Chaofeng leaned forward violently by the inertia of the car. Looking at Jin Yinhui in front, the brakes in the soles of her feet had already stepped to the bottom.

"Xiaohui, what's wrong?"

Yan Rongrong, who had just calmed down, patted her chest and calmed her horrified heart and asked Jin Yinhui in front of her.

"It's over, I seem to have bumped into someone!"

Jin Yinhui came to her senses and quickly opened the car door and rushed down. Sima Chaofeng felt something was wrong and got out of the car.

I ran to the front of the car and saw that there was no one.

"Is it because I was dazzled? I clearly saw someone rushing to my car just now." Jin Yinhui shook her head and said to herself.

Sima Chaofeng's attention just now was on the commercial building in the distance, which was the tallest building in Hanchang, standing up and heading into the sky. He didn't know what had happened just now, but he only knew that the car suddenly braked suddenly, and he was caught off guard and almost hit his head.

Suddenly, a man emerged from the undercarriage, covered in blood, holding a machete in his hand. If it were a dark and windy night, no matter how brave the person was, he would be scared to death by this scene.

The first feeling was that Jin Yinhui felt that she had knocked the man out of bleeding. After observing again, she felt something was wrong. Why do ordinary passers-by hold a machete in their hands?

"Danger, dodge!"

Sima Chaofeng stood on the side of the car, first only seeing half of the man's body, then seeing the bloody machete in his hand. His natural keen insight into danger made him feel the coming of danger.

Sure enough, before Jin Yinhui could react and make any moves, the bloody machete was placed on Jin Yinhui's neck.

Yan Rongrong and Leng Yan, who were just sitting in the car, couldn't calm down, so they quickly opened the car door and rushed out.

Everyone didn't know what was going on. Even Sima Chaofeng couldn't reason. He rushed out of the corner and ran into the car. He didn't die. He crawled out from under the car with a bloody machete and placed the knife on Jin Yinhui's neck.

"Hey, brother, don't be excited. If you have something to say, put the knife down first, that thing is dangerous."

Looking at the bloody man who had come out of the car, still bleeding from the head of the bloody man, and a large piece of knife cut out of the arm, which was also cut by a machete, Sima Chaofeng suddenly understood that this guy was not hit by Jin Yinhui's car just now, he was being chased by someone. He was lucky just now, but he was just touched under the car and was not chased by the wheels.
Chapter completed!