I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 96: Song of Devils and Angels

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 from the driver's seat to the ground.

Zhong Lei subconsciously got out of the car and followed, her head was still a little dizzy, but she saw the heavy motorcycles behind which were blazing fires and billowing smoke, as well as the group of vehicles that were tossing around due to a series of car accidents.

At this time, she was still a little dizzy, and her mind was not turning very fast, but she had barely managed to react, and she really wasn't dead.

"What are you still in a daze, hurry up and call the police."

Chen Feng pressed around on Meng Wanyue's body for a while, checked her physical condition, and determined that she was in a coma rather than a sudden death. He looked up and saw that Zhong Lei hadn't reacted yet, and immediately shouted angrily.

Zhong Lei sighed repeatedly, fumbling around her body to find her phone.

She just took out her phone, but Chen Feng pounced on her again, groping up from her crotch like a fish with both hands.

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

"Leave me alone, you call the police! I'll check you for fractures and internal injuries."

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

Chen Feng reached out and grabbed her face again, his fingers popped open her eyelids, making sure that there was no bloodshot caused by intracranial hemorrhage in the eyeballs.

"It doesn't look like it's a big problem, but you can't take it lightly. Well, I'll go back there now. After you call the police, just stay here, don't move around, and wait for the ambulance to arrive."

After speaking, Chen Feng turned around and ran away.

Zhong Lei made a phone call with trembling hands. While describing the danger to the police forcefully, she watched Chen Feng's retreating back.

"Ms. Zhong Lei, we have confirmed your alarm information. Thank you for your cooperation with us. Please wait where you are. We will arrive at the scene of the incident as soon as possible."

The police officer hung up the phone, and Zhong Lei was finally able to think quietly.

She recalled Chen Feng's previous phone call, and also recalled that in the dim haze, when she was injured by the collision, and her hands and feet were cold due to despair, even moving her fingers was an extravagant hope, the man blasted away with his fists The car window, and the moment when he sat in like a goddess.

At that time, she was still groggy and unconscious, but it was incredible that when she saw Chen Feng sitting in the driver's seat, she was already at ease.

Even if I thought it was a paradise after death, it didn't matter, my heart still recovered.

She had another 10,000 questions in her mind.

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

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

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to rush over like this, what happened?

Zhong Lei didn't just stay where she was, but took Meng Wanyue's mobile phone and called her brother, told him the situation, and then followed Chen Feng's direction.

Rushing to Chen Feng's side, she had a lot of questions in her heart, but she didn't ask them out.

Because Chen Feng, the initiator, is turning into a rescue team to lift the wounded from the car.

"I'll help you."

She leaned up.

"Thank you." Chen Feng looked back, only to realize that it was her, and said angrily, "Didn't I let you stay well! If you... forget it. Are you sure you're fine?"

"Well I'm fine."

"Okay."

Seven minutes later, all the incapacitated wounded were rescued by Chen Feng and other enthusiastic people.

Perhaps it was God's blessing, or perhaps the lives of those who were implicated by innocent people should not be terminated. A total of 12 vehicles and nearly 30 people were affected by the accident, but no one was seriously injured.

Only one person suffered a minor fracture of the arm bone.

This man is also fatal. As the driver of the second car in the series of collisions, there is a container truck behind, and the front and rear become sandwich cakes. His body is severely deformed, and he is squeezed inside and unable to move. But it just avoided all the key points.

Less than ten seconds after Chen Feng forcibly pulled the door and pulled him down, the expensive luxury car caught fire and ignited the front and rear sedans and container trucks.

In short, he survived.

Chen Feng, sweating profusely and covered in scars, sat on the ground, gasping for breath. The left sleeve of his down jacket was stained bright red with blood from the crook of his arm.

He also had a lot of open wounds on the palms of his hands. He didn't know when a large bag had bulged on the top of his head, and there was a finger-long wound beside the large bag that was oozing blood.

Zhong Lei, who was also exhausted, sat next to him, her fingers resting on Meng Wanyue's wrist next to her, keeping an eye on her pulse at all times.

"Thank you." Zhong Lei said hesitantly.

Chen Feng leaned back and lay on his back on the railing, "No thanks, it should be."

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

No matter how good a friend is, there is no need to help people to do this, not to mention that he has succeeded.

Zhong Lei looked at the turn not far ahead that was only less than 300 meters apart. She was certain that if Chen Feng hadn't arrived in time, she and Meng Wanyue would have been more fortunate.

"How do you know our car is going to have an accident?"

Zhong Lei finally asked the exit.

Chen Feng grinned, "If I told you, it was because my right eyelid jumped wildly right after getting off the plane, would you believe it?"

Zhong Lei: "..."

"Is the left auspicious and the right fierce? Is it really that accurate?" She was silent for about ten seconds before she reacted.

Chen Feng shrugged, "I would rather believe what it has than not believe it does not exist."

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

Chen Feng: "No, dialectically speaking, I robbed it."

The siren blared in the distance, getting closer.

Chen Feng smiled again, "There were no major casualties, but what happened at the booth is definitely a big one. I don't know how long the sentence will be. So, I'll give you a surprise first."

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

Chen Feng jumped up, ran back to X3, and took down the guitar he noticed first.

He didn't have time to explain too much to Zhong Lei.

A freshly-baked "criminal" just stood not far in front of the scene of the accident caused by his own hands, facing the raging flames, his back to the siren, and singing "Bathing Fire" as if no one else was around.

The thief should be the occasion.

Zhong Lei was dumbfounded.

He had just finished playing when the police car arrived.

The driver who had been rescued by him just happened to be cautiously clasping his arms and approaching him, using his uninjured hand to show his thumb, "Brother, it's awesome! Thank you! I really want to do it another day. Thank you very much."

Chen Feng ignored him, but asked Zhong Lei, "Is the song I composed for you 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, but unfortunately there is only one guitar. In fact, I have already arranged all the arrangements. I will have a chance to give it to you later."

"Every scale has stepped into the depths of my soul. I've never heard such a great song in my life, and I certainly can't write such a good song. Are you an angel sent by God to save me? ?"

Chen Feng felt that there was something wrong with her eyes, and there was an inexplicable smell in it.

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

"I believe more in your talent."

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

"Is this an opportunity today?"

"It doesn't count, ahem, the songwriting thing is quite personal, I can't talk about it, you can think about it for yourself, let's not talk about it for now."

Just right, at this moment, the buddy who wanted to express his life-saving grace interjected again, saving the embarrassed Chen Feng.

"Brother, can you leave your contact information?"

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

The crowd of victims swarmed from the front, and the driver of the first car in the serial accident scolded the driver of the unscrupulous heavy plane in tears, which was simply inhumane.

This person is very expressive. In only ten seconds, he made it clear that the heavy machine was retrograde, drifted, and the rider abandoned the car, causing the heavy machine to fall sideways and roll over, which eventually caused a fire and explosion.

"Fuck! That thief who rides a bike is really immoral! I'm still wondering why a motorcycle burns in the middle of the road. That's how I feel."

The buddy who broke his hand also cursed.

Chen Feng smiled and said loudly, "I am the grand thief riding a bicycle."

"Uh..."

The buddy suddenly lost his temper.

Chen Feng turned his head and said to Zhong Lei, "I went over, and the police will definitely ask you to take a statement when you go back, you just need to tell the truth."

After he finished speaking, he walked forward, Zhong Lei grabbed the corner of his shirt from behind, "Chen Feng..."

"It's alright, I can't run away when I commit a crime, right?" Freeing Zhong Lei's hand, Chen Feng walked to the front, "Comrade police officer, I'm that motorcycle driver."

Click.

Cuffed.

Three days later, Chen Feng walked out of the iron gate alone.

Zhong Lei, Lu Wei, Ou Junlang, Meng Wanyue and her brother Meng Xiaozhou were waiting for him outside.

A big boss came forward to bail, and paid the full amount of money. The most seriously injured victim took the initiative to forgive. The matter was handled much easier than Chen Feng imagined.

The specific compensation plan is not complicated.

After the owner of the heavy machine found out what happened, he only asked Chen Feng to double the price, 600,000.

A total of 770,000 was lost for highway maintenance and other miscellaneous expenses caused by the negative impact of the accident.

There were 12 vehicles involved in the accident, with a total value of 3.38 million. The owner of the luxury car with the highest value, that is, the man with the fracture, should not lose money, and take the initiative to forgive. The others, Chen Feng, paid the full price of the vehicle, with a total compensation of 2.13 million.

All victims' medical expenses, lost work expenses, mental damage expenses totaled 1.64 million.

In principle, he should be detained for three to six months for this matter~IndoMTL.com~ But for the sake of saving people again, having a good attitude towards compensation and confession, and voluntarily surrendering himself, etc. , gave him a bail pending trial, and it is estimated that he will not be held accountable later.

Of course, the above are all external explanations.

Chen Feng knows the real reason, but he still has to thank Lu Wei and Ou Junlang for their unremitting efforts to manage things so cleanly.

God knows how many debts the two sold.

"Master! You scared my apprentice to death!"

Before anyone else could move, Ou Junlang was the first to hold his big belly and ran towards Chen Feng with a loud thud.

Chen Feng flashed sideways, unable to stand the **** intimacy of Fatty Fatty.

"It's okay, it's okay, calm down and be a little more atmospheric."

Ou Junlang was still howling, "I looked at the car monitor behind me, Master, the moment you flew up and smashed the window, it was so awesome! It's like a Hollywood movie! I can't calm down! I can't get angry. !”

Chen Feng broke free from his embrace, feeling like he was wrapped in fat and turned into a bun.

Ou Junlang shouted from behind: "Master, let's start a company together! Let's go make an action movie! Bang bang bang all the way with sparks and lightning!"

Chen Feng laughed, "I think so too, let's join forces. But instead of making movies, I only make songs. I'll write songs for you and make you a real superstar!"

Ou Junlang was dumbfounded, "Ah? You... are you reciprocating? No need, this time Sister Weiwei has made a lot of effort, and I'll just follow behind as an errand."

Chen Feng looked at Lu Wei, "Thank you."

Lu Wei's beautiful eyes briefly condensed on his face for a few seconds, but soon floated to Zhong Lei's face next to him, shaking his head politely, "No thanks, it should be."