540: C540 Lucky

C540 Lucky

Ye Ziheng did not stop after the first punch. In his anger, he did not realize that the driver was dead. He punched the driver five or six more times, breaking all his ribs. Only then did he realize what had happened.0

When he saw the driver's pain spreading, his eyes were lifeless, and he bled from his seven orifices... Ye Ziheng could not help but feel a trace of regret in his heart, although he already knew who probably wanted his life. However, there were still some things that he didn't understand. He originally wanted to live and ask about it. Now, everything was messed up.

But just as Ye Ziheng was regretting, he forgot one more important thing - the steering wheel.

When Ye Ziheng thought of this matter again, he was already lying on the white hospital bed, dripping with intravenous drip and plaster. ...

"According to our investigation, that car was driven from Blue River City. It's not a local car from our Hengshui City. It arrived at our Hengshui City around noon yesterday. Besides, although that car looks like a taxi, it is actually an internal part, not a configuration that a taxi should have. In other words, this car had been illegally assembled. Also, the driver. After investigation and verification, this time, he wanted to kill you. It was an entrepreneur called Li Junran, worth more than a hundred million. He had a listed company under his name, married, and his wife died in a car accident two years ago. He has a man and a woman, two children. "

Beside Ye Ziheng, a middle-aged man in his thirties, who was wearing a police uniform, said.

This man was someone arranged by the Heavenly Star Sect in the Hengshui City Police Station. His name was Yang Cheng, and he was responsible for dealing with some private fights between martial artists and cults.

Ye Ziheng, on the other hand, had a plaster cast on his hands and feet, hanging on the bed. There were a few deep and shallow scratches on his face, and his entire body was wrapped in white gauze. He only had a face on the outside, and it looked like a mummy.

"How long will it take for me to get out of the hospital?"

Ye Ziheng asked. This was the problem he was most worried about at the moment.

When he heard this, a faint smile appeared on Yang Cheng's face.

"According to your cultivation base and recovery speed, you should be able to get out of bed in about three days. However, if you want to fully recover, you will need at least half a month."

Ye Ziheng frowned when he heard that, and he couldn't help but say.

"Then can't you just eat some Pill to recover?"

Yang Cheng shook his head.

"No, given your current condition, if you eat the Pill directly, you won't be able to absorb the massive amount of energy in the Pill normally. It will only disperse, and eating it will be a waste of the Pill. Moreover, it might even cause some sequelae. "

When Ye Ziheng heard this, he couldn't help but sigh. His eyes were filled with helplessness.

Yang Cheng smiled when he saw Ye Ziheng's depressed look. He patted one of his arms that had been cast with plaster.

"Be content with what you have. If it wasn't for your good luck, the bomb under the car wouldn't have been triggered. You wouldn't even have had the chance to lie here. You would have been lying in a coffin."

When Ye Ziheng heard this, he looked at Yang Cheng again, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"Speaking of which, what's with the bomb? Didn't it say that the bomb would explode after being hit? Why didn't it explode? "

Ye Ziheng asked as if he was very puzzled by the fact that he had survived.

When Yang Cheng heard this, he was also amused, but he still replied in a very serious manner.

"I'm not sure. The bomb was made very elaborate, and the car had already broken the tree. Logically speaking, you should be lying in the crematorium now. It's a miracle that you can still lie in bed."

When Ye Ziheng heard this, he was instantly speechless. He pursed his lips and was too lazy to say anything.

On a tall building not far from the hospital, a figure dressed in a black robe stood there and stared for a while. Not long after, he disappeared.

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