“Swish...”
Just when a car was about to hit him, Duan Nianrou clearly saw the car whirled strangely.
It seemed that it was too late, like an off-string arrow, hitting the flower bed road in the middle with a “brush”.
The front of the car was only dented, and the two men in the driver’s seat looked dizzy and seemed to hit their heads without restraint for a moment.
Then the man in the driver’s seat shook his head, still a little awake, while the co-pilot was knocked out directly.
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