Blue and White Society Chapter 82: Drowning

It's been a long time since I went to class, and I didn't have the heart to read it when I came back.

Stay in class all day with supernatural things on your mind and how to spend your money.

After returning to the dormitory, he operated the computer again to guide the development of low-dimensional people.

Occasionally, Qin Ya took her out for dinner, and half a month passed like this. All the way to the final exam, his grades dropped by 30% compared to before.

"The money has arrived, 25 million after tax."

Mo Poor rubbed his face, counting the money left before, he has more than 31 million.

He bought a suite first, which was not very good, and it was only more than two million.

After that, another 20 million yuan was transferred to Zhang He. His family's foundation can help him manage his finances, and he can securely earn 1.5 million yuan in profits every year.

With the remaining 8 million, Mo Poor is ready to go back to his hometown.

His hometown is in a small town in Mount Tai, not a poor area, but his father has bad legs and feet, and he has nothing else to do except farming.

When he returns this time, he plans to take his father to see his legs first, and then take his family to Dengzhou. If the family is unwilling to move to Dengzhou, he has no choice but to buy some land in his hometown and set up some property for his family.

"Hello, please get in the car." Mo Poor chartered a car like last time, the driver opened the door with a smile and asked him to get in.

Mo Poor thanked him and sat in the back seat while the driver drove him to his hometown.

However, Mo Poor suddenly discovered a detail on the road. The driver didn't listen to music or radio stations, and the car was quite quiet.

This makes him a little awkward.

You must know that on the way back to Dengzhou, the old driver listened to the songs along the way, and even had a playlist he made himself, which was played repeatedly.

This allows Mo Poor to play games with ease in the back seat, whisper something, what to play, the driver sitting in front cannot know.

But it is so quiet now, let alone turn on the computer, click the keyboard, and click the mouse.

Even if the breathing sound is a bit heavier, it will echo very clearly in the carriage.

"He's bored." Mo Poor looked at the driver.

I saw the driver driving in a serious manner in the dull carriage, facing the boring little long-distance journey, he didn't feel boring at all.

There is nothing wrong with this person's driving skills, but it just gives Mo Poor the feeling that he is not a veteran driver.

At least, he never drives boring long distances for more than a few hours.

After thinking about it, Mo Poor didn't turn on the computer, but sat in the back seat to watch the scenery.

It was even more dull now. There were two stuffy oil bottles in the carriage, neither of them spoke, and they could hear each other's breathing.

An hour later, Mo Poor couldn't help but say first: "Brother, play a song and listen to it."

"Okay, what do you want to hear?" The driver replied immediately.

"Just play the one you listen to most often." Mo Poor said.

The driver then inserted a disc, which played in sequence.

Mo Poor curled his lips. Although this person was dull, he couldn't tell what was wrong. But he won't play the game anymore, he leans back and closes his eyes to rest.

At this time, the car passed a lake and drove on a bridge.

There is a truck coming head-on, and the truck runs crookedly, occupying the left lane for a while, and occupying the right lane for a while.

"Hey, hey!"

The driver was shocked, honked the horn, and swung the steering wheel to avoid it, but the side of the car was still hit by the truck. In addition, the driver turned to the right, and the whole car rushed out of the railing on the bridge and went straight into the lake. .

"Ah!" Mo Poor and the driver yelled at the same time.

Then heard a dull sound, the car rushed into the water, and the lake kept pouring in. Mo Poor would not stay in a closed space, so he sat in the back with the window slightly opened, which was now the main channel for the lake water to pour into.

"Open the door! Open the door!" Mo Poor tried to open the door, but found that it was locked.

"I'm driving! It's stuck!" the driver yelled.

Mo Poor simply smashed the window, but the window was too hard to open with bare hands.

The lake was filled with more and more water, and most of the car body was submerged in the water, especially the rear seat, because it entered the water first, causing the car body to stand up and sink.

He is not afraid of being drowned, and he cannot drown.

Soaking in the water at this moment, he can still calmly control his abilities.

"Do you have a hammer!" Mo Poor asked, rushing forward to help the driver unbuckle his seat belt.

The driver immediately rummaged through the tool box under the seat and took out a wrench and a jack.

The two of them smashed the glass together, and before the glass was completely broken, the lake water completely poured in and filled the carriage.

Soaked in the water thoroughly, Mo Poor could not breathe, but the driver felt uncomfortable, and waved the wrench vigorously there, the harder he tried, the more oxygen he consumed.

After Mo Poor smashed open the rear window, the driver had already rolled his eyes and was choking on water.

Mo Poor hurriedly dragged him out, but drowning people would grab at random. Mo Poor struggled with him for a long time before finally dragging him out of the car.

The driver was about to go into shock at the end, and Mo Poor pulled him out of the water, pushed him to the shore, and hurriedly rescued him.

The truck driver on the bridge didn't run away, but asked loudly how they were doing, and ran towards this side. Mo Poor looked at him as if he was driving drunk.

"You **** want to die!" A few minutes later, the driver was fine, and stood up, dragging the drunk driving man and cursing.

The man hastily apologized. In Mo Qiong's eyes, it seemed that this was an accident caused by drunk driving.

"It's my fault, it's my fault, as long as you're fine, just wipe it off." The drunk driver was also panicked, and when he got down, he brought a towel and hurriedly handed it to the two of them.

The driver thanked Mo Poong while wiping his hair.

About another twenty minutes later, the police and ambulance arrived at the scene.

Behind the police car, Mo Poor cooperated with the police to describe the situation at the time. After telling the truth, the police picked up the towel Mo Poor used to wipe his hair, and then sent a car to take him home.

This place is not far from his home.

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"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry for this accident. We will refund you the commission and give you a 3,000-kilometer free itinerary. I hope you can understand..." A person from the agency company called to apologize.

Mo Poor replied a few words and hung up the phone, already realizing something was wrong.

After returning from the boat, he has been waiting for people from the Lanbai Club to find him.

But half a month has passed, and there is no sign at all.

What happened just now seems to be no problem, just an accident.

But when he was submerged in the water for a full five minutes and he didn't have to breathe at all, he suddenly realized a possibility.

The crash was engineered to put him in danger of drowning.

"If this is not an accident, then they already know the ability they will gain after touching the woodcarving. Was this trying to test me just now?"

"The driver was in shock just now, and I drowned at the same time as him, but I still have the strength to pull him up. Obviously, I have shown extraordinary diving ability."

"Once they contact me, it means that my ability has been confirmed. I can no longer say that I don't know what ability I have, because even if I didn't know it before, I would definitely know it when I was submerged in the water for five minutes just now" Discover 'your own abilities.'

"If I still pretend to be stupid, it will be a lie that will be exposed."

Mo Poor curled his lips, thinking to himself that he really came to the door.

Thinking carefully about the details just now, I thought to myself that from the driver sent by the agency to the drunk driver of the truck, they must all belong to them.

"The driver will definitely report what happened in the lake in detail when he goes back, but I didn't shoot indiscriminately. They suspected drowning at most. Didn't point it out on the spot, is it because they still can't be sure?"

"Then let me make sure for you."

Mo Poor cannot hide the fact that he will not drown, especially now that he is being targeted.

It's better to simply show it to the people in the dark and let them get in touch with you as soon as possible.

"Maybe I will become a peripheral member? This way, there is a layer of ability that will not drown on the surface, and I will be safer."

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