12dz Chapter 765: Wouldn’t You Be Laughed At?
Chapter 765: Wouldn’t You Be Laughed At?
In this chaotic situation, Deng Zhouyi quickly joined the battle and assisted Teng Zijing in besieging Jiang Chengyu. Their goal was clear, and they wanted to snatch Jiang Shuo back from Jiang Chengyu.
Jiang Shuo was extremely anxious at the moment, and the anxiety in his heart was like a raging fire that almost swallowed him up.
He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Stop fighting, stop fighting." The childish voice echoed in the air, carrying with it endless fear and helplessness.
At the same time, he struggled desperately, his small body bursting out with amazing strength, trying to stop this meaningless and dangerous fight.
Jiang Chengyu was in a stalemate facing the two men. However, he was sharp-eyed and saw a fleeting opportunity. He gathered all his strength and slammed Teng Zijing's shoulder with his palm.
This palm contained a huge impact force. Teng Zijing only felt a huge force coming at him, and his body instantly lost its center of balance. He staggered uncontrollably towards the intersection.
At this moment, in a parking space not far away, in the black BMW, Huang Xiaoqiu had been sitting quietly for a long time.
He had a sly smirk on his face, and his eyes revealed a sinister and fierce look.
In this chaotic situation, he keenly seized the opportunity, a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes, and he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom without hesitation.
In an instant, the car engine let out a low roar, like an enraged beast, and the car body rushed straight towards Teng Zijing at an extremely fast speed like a wild horse.
With his keen hearing, Jiang Shuo caught the unusual roar of the car in the noisy environment.
His heart tightened and he instinctively turned his head to look in the direction of the car. He saw a BMW speeding towards him, and its target was Teng Zijing.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and all Jiang Shuo could see was the rapidly approaching car and Teng Zijing's defenseless figure.
Fear instantly filled his heart, and he used all his strength to shout, "Big brother, be careful..."
At the same time, he used the "Shadow-like" body movement that Jiang Chengyu had taught him without hesitation.
His figure flashed like lightning and he instantly came to Teng Zijing's side. He used all the strength that his small body could burst out to push Teng Zijing away.
Teng Zijing was caught off guard and was pushed into the green belt on the side of the road.
However, Jiang Shuo lost the best opportunity to dodge because of this full-strength push.
There was only a sharp brake sound that cut through the air, followed by a loud "bang" that sounded like thunder exploding in my ears.
Jiang Shuo's small body was knocked away by the huge impact force, like a fragile fallen leaf, drawing an arc in the air and falling heavily to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Mu Xiaoji widened his eyes in horror and shouted in a trembling voice: "Jiang Shuo..."
The security guard beside him was also frightened by this sudden change and turned pale. He widened his eyes and shouted nervously: "Young Master..."
Jia Sidao and his brothers, who had originally folded their arms and looked like they were enjoying the show, were shocked when they saw this tragic ending.
He couldn't help but loosen his arms in astonishment, his face full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.
Jiang Chengyu was originally suppressing Deng Zhouyi with a fierce grappling technique. Jiang Shuo's reckless action made his heart feel like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and a piercing pain spread.
Almost at the same time that Mu Xiaoji rushed towards Jiang Shuo, he also came to Jiang Shuo's side in an instant like a gust of wind.
Wu Dequan saw this chaotic and tragic scene, especially the speed at which the three of them walked. They were like ghosts, disappearing in an instant and reappearing beside Jiang Shuo.
He was completely baffled, his brows knitted tightly together in confusion, and he couldn't help but mutter, "Are these three from Zidong International human?"
Jiang Chengyu was extremely anxious. He squatted down immediately and carefully held Jiang Shuo in his arms, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
He cried out in grief: "Stinky treasure, stinky treasure, please don't be in trouble. Wake up for your little daddy, okay? Don't scare me, okay?"
Tears flowed uncontrollably, like pearls with broken strings, rolling down and hitting Jiang Shuo's face covered in dust and blood.
Mu Xiaoji seemed calm on the surface, but in fact he was already in a state of panic. With trembling hands, he slowly felt Jiang Shuo's pulse.
His hands and even his entire body were shaking like sieves, and he kept muttering:
"Jiang Shuo is the best. He protects Daddy every day. Jiang Shuo, Daddy believes that you will be fine. Open your eyes and look at Daddy..."
As he spoke, tears also kept rolling down his big watery eyes, unable to express the pain that this father was feeling at that moment.
Deng Zhouyi, who was standing by, also hurriedly approached Jiang Shuo. Seeing Jiang Shuo's forehead covered in blood and his face as pale as paper, his heart tightened. He quickly took out his cell phone and dialed 120.
The voice was hurried and nervous as it reported earnestly, "Hello, is this 120? This is the entrance of the Four Seasons Hotel. There's been a serious car accident here. The injured are in critical condition and need emergency treatment immediately!"
Huang Xiaoqiao saw in the car that the person who was hit was not Teng Zijing, and he thought to himself that it was not good. He knew that he had caused a big disaster this time. As long as Teng Zijing was alive, he would definitely suffer in the future.
A trace of panic and fear flashed in his eyes. Without thinking too much, he stepped on the accelerator, turned the car around quickly, and fled desperately.
The tires made a sharp sound as they rubbed against the ground, as if wailing for the tragedy.
Teng Zijing saw Jiang Shuo lying motionless in Jiang Chengyu's arms, like a lifeless puppet. A surge of anger rushed to his head, almost completely devouring his sanity.
He watched the BMW turn around and flee, and without saying a word, he rushed towards his Maserati like a cheetah.
He quickly opened the car door and jumped into the driver's seat. Then the roar of the engine resounded through the sky like thunder, as if announcing his anger and determination to the world.
Deng Zhouyi had just gotten through on the phone and had only reported half of the situation on the scene when he saw Teng Zijing's car speeding away like an arrow from a bow. The speed was so fast that it was astonishing.
He hurriedly ran after him for a few steps, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Master Jing...Master Jing..."
Huang Xiaoqiu knew that he could not escape the blame, so in order to escape the pursuit, he used his best skills on the track and fled frantically.
The car hurtled through traffic, honking its horn non-stop. Drivers who noticed the abnormality were frightened by this sudden and crazy behavior and hurriedly pulled over to avoid it.
Some drivers with poor psychological quality even crash into the roadside fence in a panic due to excessive tension before they are hit. For a while, the road was in chaos.
Teng Zijing was closely following Huang Xiaochui from behind, displaying unparalleled racing skills, with every turn and every acceleration being extremely precise.
Along the way, Huang Xiaoqiu kept overtaking and changing lanes, trying to get rid of Teng Zijing's pursuit, but Teng Zijing always followed him.
Huang Xiaoqiu's face was as pale as paper. She looked at the iconic Maserati in the rearview mirror in horror, which was approaching like the scythe of the Grim Reaper.
Just as Huang Xiaoqiu escaped from the border and came to a place with a wider view, a large truck loaded with construction stones was slowly crossing the intersection.
Huang Xiaoqiu was driving very fast at this time. When he noticed the truck, it was too late to brake.
His eyes widened, his face filled with despair, and he subconsciously slammed on the brakes, but it was too late.
There was a loud "bang" and the BMW hit the front tire of the truck directly and hard. The car body was instantly deformed and glass fragments flew everywhere.
Teng Zijing's eyes were filled with blood-red anger, and he had no intention of letting Huang Xiaochou go.
Without hesitation, he stepped on the accelerator and rammed into the rear of Huang Xiaochu's BMW.
There was another loud bang, and the Maserati and the BMW collided violently. Huang Xiaoqiu and his beloved car were both severely deformed. The twisted car body seemed to be telling the tragedy.
Teng Zijing then slowly took out his cell phone and made a mysterious call. After the call was connected, he said a few words briefly.
"It's outside the south city. I'll leave it to you." He then threw the phone on the passenger seat.
Then, he skillfully controlled the steering wheel, made a beautiful drift turn, and the car body rushed towards the Four Seasons Hotel like a black lightning.
The car sped past, raising dust from the road and quickly covering the iconic Maserati.
At the scene of the accident, a sharp whistle pierced the sky, and traffic police quickly arrived and began to clean up the mess in an orderly manner.
When Teng Zijing drove the Maserati that had experienced collisions but still exuded an unruly aura,
When he returned to the entrance of the Four Seasons Hotel like a gust of wind, the scene before him made his heart tighten.
There was a dense crowd at the hotel entrance, and people were talking to each other, their expressions full of shock and curiosity.
However, the figures of Jiang Chengyu, Mu Xiaoji and Jiang Shuo, whom he was eagerly looking for, had already disappeared without a trace.
Teng Zijing felt uneasy. Just when he was full of doubts and didn't know what was going on, Deng Zhouyi passed through the crowd quickly like a black shadow and came to the car.
He skillfully opened the back door and quickly got in. Then, with a bang, he firmly closed the door and said hurriedly, "Jiang Shuo has been taken to the nearby First People's Hospital."
When Teng Zijing heard this, his eyes suddenly became stern, and without saying a word, he stepped on the accelerator.
Accompanied by the roar of the engine, the Maserati rushed out like a flash of lightning, and its tires rubbed violently with the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.
Before Deng Zhouyi hurriedly got into the car, he glanced at the front of the Maserati from the corner of his eye. It looked as if it had been bent by the might of fate.
The hood was twisted like the remains of a tortured body, and shards of glass were scattered on the ground like broken ice crystals.
He pondered inwardly, already knowing Huang Xiaoqiu's fate, and whispered tentatively, "He's...dead!"
Teng Zijing's face instantly surged with uncontrollable anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He deserves to die!
If anything happens to Jiang Shuo, Jia Sidao and his gang will have a hard time. They can just wait to be buried with Jiang Shuo!"
Deng Zhouyi frowned slightly, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he asked softly: "Master Jing..."
He hesitated again when the words came to his lips. After thinking for a moment, he continued cautiously: "Is it worth it for you to do this?"
Teng Zijing said without hesitation, "It's worth it! Forget about anything else. Even if I had to trade my life for Jiang Shuo's, I, Teng Zijing, would have no regrets!"
When Deng Zhouyi heard this, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.
Teng Zijing's lips trembled slightly, a trace of pain and self-blame flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly:
"The car was originally going to hit me! Jiang Shuo was so young, but he disregarded his own safety and rushed out to save me without hesitation.
Tell me, how can Teng Zijing survive in Kuncheng in the future? I, Teng Zijing, actually asked a young child to sacrifice himself to save her. If this gets out, won’t everyone laugh at me?
How can I, Teng Zijing, who has a glorious reputation throughout my life, bear such humiliation? If Jiang Shuo really..."
At this point, Teng Zijing's voice was a little choked. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, and his knuckles turned white from the force.