For some reason, they fought in the fast lane with one punch and one kick, but there were no onlookers calling the police. No, there were only a few people watching!

It's really worthy of being a road that is not blocked when you get off work...

After a fight for five minutes, the two of them had gray marks on their coats and pants. I don’t know if they were rubbing in the car or shoes, but Lin He felt that he had the upper hand for the time being. The kid was kicked several times by him and punched twice.

"It's almost done!" Lin He pushed him away and pointed at his face, "I'll beat you to the hospital forever and don't cry."

The man raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, and suddenly rushed over and hit him.

Lin He was still wondering why he had to wipe the corner of his mouth. He didn't hit him in the face, but before he could figure it out, he had been knocked away.

The man pulled the car door very quickly and got into the car.

"Down!" Lin He rushed over and tried to open the car door. The boy quickly locked the door in the car.

The next move made Lin He sweat coldly. The boy stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed forward.

Is this going to grab a car or drive his car to hit a tree?

Lin He cursed and slapped the car window.

The car rushed for a while and then stopped suddenly, and then the window was slowly lowered halfway. The boy looked at him inside: "Honest?"

"You're finished today!" Lin He pointed at him, put his arm into the car, and grabbed his collar.

The man did not resist, but just fell towards the passenger side.

Lin He couldn't use his strength, so he stuck his head into the car, grabbed his clothes and tried to pull him over.

When the man suddenly rushed over and grabbed him and touched the window switch, Lin He cursed in his heart.

The car window was lifted up, and Lin He quickly retreated, trying to pull his head out of the window first.

But the car window was only half open, and the man grabbed his hair and couldn't withdraw it for a while. Soon the car window was stuck on his neck.

He had to grit his teeth and wait for the car window to be blocked and then put it down automatically. Unexpectedly, the man pulled out the car key when the car window was just under his neck.

Turn off the engine and power off.

Lin He’s feelings at this moment are a bit difficult to describe, and his life is dark.

"Get on!" the man pushed open the car door and shouted.

Lin He didn't make a sound. As soon as the car door opened, the person who was sandwiched in the car window had to take small steps and retreat, and there was no time to speak again.

"You're so awesome!" The man kicked him in the leg, "I haven't been beaten like this in several years, you are the first one!"

"You are lucky," Lin He twitched his neck, "With your temperament, you have lived to this day with all your arms and legs?"

"Don't talk nonsense," the man punched him in the back, "Apologize to me! Pay the money!"

This punch was not strong, just like someone slapped the back when he was coughing, but Lin He was feeling a cold and was already sneezing and coughing endlessly. He coughed for a long time and almost coughed out his snot.

He reached into his pocket and wanted to get his cell phone, but then his wrist was grabbed and twisted to his back.

"You want to call the police? You're so pure!" The man took away his cell phone from his pocket and jumped at him and kicked and smashed him.

The strength of each punch and kick was not very strong. It just so happened that it could make people feel particularly angry without hurting him. While Lin He coughed, he felt that his throat was almost spurting out of his anger.

"You really caught a cold?" The man stopped after taking the slaughter for two minutes, then took out his pocket and took out his wallet, a box of cold medicine and two antipyretics. "I thought you were pretending and you still had a fever?"

Lin He didn't say anything. He had lived for more than twenty years and never thought that one day he would be stuck in the window of his car and be beaten and scolded.

"Linhe," the man pulled out the access card in his wallet and said his name, "Hello."

Lin He sneezes.

"My name is Song Yi," the man shook his hand, "I'm going to see you for the first time, please take care of me."

Lin He shook his hand away: "Are you finished?"

"Hands are quite hot." Song Yi went around to the cab and sat down, looked at him face to face for a while, then reached out and touched his forehead: "Hey, are you having a fever?"

"Take your feet away," Lin He looked down at his feet that were still placed outside the car, "My snot is about to drip out."

Song Yi cursed and quickly retracted his foot into the car.

Thinking about it, he looked in the car again, took the tissue box in the back seat, pulled two pieces of paper, and leaned in front of Lin He: "It's true, I saw it."

"Is that true," Linhe glanced at him, "then look carefully so that you can remember it for your life."

"That's necessary," Song Yile said, "I've been fighting for ten years. Some of them have been beaten and some have been beaten and some have been beaten and have seen those who have been scared and urinated. I have also seen those who have been beaten and snotted after seeing them."

"Give it a wipe." Lin He said.

He didn't know why he said this, probably because he was confused.

Let Song Yi wipe his nose? With this person's virtue, God will be open to his eyes if he doesn't take photos of himself with a snot!

Song Yi didn't say anything, pulled a few more pieces of paper and pressed it gently under his nose with the paper.

This unexpected surprise made Lin He a little dizzy, and his nose was already blocked, so he blew it.

"Hey, your uncle!" Song Yi shrank and jumped out of the car, kicking him again: "I'll wipe it for you, why are you blowing!"

"I'm used to it." Lin He said.

"Accustomed to your uncle! If I hadn't had rhinitis, I wouldn't bother with it!" Song Yi kicked over, "Let's freeze here, you!"

"No," Linhe turned his head and looked at him, "I said, buddy, are you finished?"

"I haven't figured out how to play yet." Song Yi said.

Lin He didn't speak anymore, and he saw hope while turning his head.

He saw a car with red and blue light coming in the distance, and suddenly felt a sense of joy.

Although there were not many onlookers, the number of onlookers was still increasing. Although there were few cars on the road, his car was stuck in the fast lane after all, and other cars had to go around.

I guess someone called the police.

"Why don't you talk?" Song Yi bent down and stared at him, glared for a while, threw his cell phone and wallet on the seat, and shook the car keys in front of him, "Forget it, I'm just in a bad mood today, otherwise I can't vent my anger on you."

"It's okay, just leave." Lin He said.
Chapter completed!