Reborn Wolf Cub

Chapter 1: Car Accident [Correction]

Yu Haitian’s son died in a car accident.

The ancestor drove at the speed of a racing car on the road and collided with a big truck pulling goods head-on. The Bugatti with a relatively high safety factor of more than ten million did not save him. Even if he drives a Volvo that is known as the safest in the world, it is estimated that it will only make him live a few more minutes, but a famous car is a famous car, at least the second ancestor who did not obey the traffic rules did not become a meat sauce, and A whole body was left.

I vomited disgustingly, Hallelujah, the luck of the misfortune.

Yu Lang thought that he died well enough.

First, he vividly explained the importance of traffic rules, presumably through his own example, at least within three years, the probability of the second generation of the car accident will plummet, which also reduces the The burden of the people is not, they are no longer worried, and they are walking on the road honestly, when suddenly a mad dog rushed out of nowhere and slammed people into the sky with a bang.

He is a stingy who pays attention to money. In order to save a few meals, or to prostitute a few more women, he will press on you, press on, press on, press on, until he grinds you into caviar.

That would be called an injustice.

So, he looks pretty good, even if he is dead and can’t die anymore, the police must treat him carefully, even his skin can’t be rubbed, that one looks weathered , an honest and responsible truck driver, who was **** tightly, so as not to be frightened by his crime and absconded, and he also sent two police officers with stern faces to guard him.

Look, the poor driver was not scared to pee.

Let my victim say that the driver is really wronged, too wrong, what did they do? Isn’t it just at night, in order to save some money and trouble, to drive a 20-ton truck to the city center that should not be driven into the city? This is not the first time, just like most of the stars are senior Like the sleeping girl, everyone kept silent.

He is right, the only fault is that when he collided with a second ancestor, he did not let the second ancestor hit him, but he killed the second ancestor .

My dear, this is your biggest mistake.

I believe that the poor truck driver can predict in advance, even if only for a second, he would rather ditch his car and give the road to the second ancestor of.

Unfortunately, it was too late to regret, Yu Lang happily looked at the poor uncle in front of him, regretting that he used his head like someone else’s head, and hit the police car with great joy , bang bang, bang bang… blood splattered everywhere, and the blood flowed down the wheels of the standard police car.

“Dude, why bother, if you wipe your neck and hang yourself right now, you won’t be able to get back that precious young master.” The policeman watching next to him didn’t know whether he was distressed for his car or for the driver. The self-inflicted self-mutilation can’t be seen, and the daily act of kindness said something.

“I don’t want to go to jail. I have an eighteen-year-old son who has just been admitted to university. If I go to jail, how can he go to school.” The truck driver muttered to himself, “I don’t want to go to jail…”

“Go—” The policeman was speechless, and he felt a little bit pitiful for the unlucky truck driver, “Dude, think about it, it’s all life, why do you say you want to save money? Two money, actually drove a 20-ton truck to the city, a famous car worth more than 10 million, if it hadn’t run into you, that ancestor would have hit the wall, and there’s nothing wrong with other people, hey, I don’t know Who is more unlucky, you or that ancestor?”

If he died, let’s blame the driver. In addition to being overloaded, the driver was not at fault. He honestly obeyed the traffic rules and was hit by someone.

However, the one who died, the other did not die, the one who died had a lot of wealth in the family, and the deceased was the biggest one. You are not unlucky. Truck driver, you might as well die in a car accident. Come on, let’s hit the wall. For the sake of your imminent death, I won’t sue you for destroying the police car.

The truck driver started banging again, almost turning his head into a rotten watermelon.

Yu Lang, who was watching from the side, had a toothache for him. There was nothing he could do. He was most afraid of pain. , so he didn’t feel any pain when he died, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he watched his soul go to heaven.

By the way, what did he say just now, as if he said that he died well?

Yes, Yu Lang nodded vigorously while floating in the air, looked at his transparent palm, and passed through the wall again.

Do people have a soul? This is a world-wide fantasy problem that the father said that the father is reasonable and the mother said that the mother is reasonable, but the father could not convince the mother, and the mother could not give proof to convince the father. Today, a major breakthrough and historic progress has finally been achieved.

Now, Yu Lang can use his own experience to tell all the people in the world that people definitely have a soul, look at him, it is living proof.

I just don’t know if there is black and white impermanence.

Yu Lang had no hobbies in his life – of course he was only twenty-one years old when he died, and he didn’t have time to develop any hobbies – just enjoyment, craving for fine wine, beauties, and fun cars, he Sloppy, absurd, willful, vicious, crazy, lawless, he was born with a golden spoon, he was born with everything, he is the darling of God, he can enjoy the best life without even moving a finger in his life, if It’s not that he encountered the evil obstacles of his own destiny. In addition to drinking the best wine and driving the best car, he can also play with the best woman.

Of course, when he was playing with a man, the man he was looking for was also the best. Speaking of his man, he didn’t know which **** was the cheapest in the end.

The trajectory of his life has been fixed, Yu Lang often thinks, maybe only death can make him move, but there are ghosts in the world, are there any black and white impermanence.

Yu Lang piled up on the ground and drew circles, waiting for the legendary black and white impermanence to take him to the underworld, and then reincarnated, this time he must show his tricks, and will never be a **** son.

Oh, this is a good idea.

As I was thinking, along with the harsh braking sound, a black car squeaked and stopped in the middle of Yu Lang, who was squatting on the ground.

That’s right, isn’t it in the middle, he squatted on the ground, the car stopped, the place where he squatted was exactly on the half of the car.

Yu Lang opened his eyes slightly and looked at the dark car that could be used as a hearse, like a straight line, rushing in front of him, before Yu Lang’s mouth closed, the car He passed through his body, sloppy, and he met a dark eye sitting in the back seat.

Yu Lang squatted on the ground, the chassis of the car split him in two from his waist, the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, it’s okay to be a transparent person, why do you sit and stand with me, now He patted his clothes and stood up, sitting next to the bastard.

“Sir, they got the young master out.” It was the driver who was driving in front of him who was talking. Yu Lang turned his head from the window and saw that four or five policemen knocked the poor out of shape out of the car. Brady, torn apart, lifted him out like an ancestor.

A little tombstone, who made you my Laozi, and Laozi died before you, this money should be spent by you.

Yes, this **** is his father, who is more of a **** than him.

It cost his father a lot of money, Yu Lang laughed, until he stopped laughing, the **** father next to him was still sitting on the seat, motionless.

Yu Lang is angry, bastard, do you want to save your own son’s funeral expenses? Do you think I’m rude, you dead bastard, if it wasn’t for your father, how could he have died?

The baby brother of a football team is born. If you count the younger brothers and their mothers, there will definitely be more than four slaps. If you add in the mess, ten slaps can’t stop it.

Yu Lang thought about it for a long time. Seeing that the **** in the car didn’t get down to collect his corpse, he waved his hand and slapped it. It felt very refreshing. It’s okay to like to slap yourself.

Slapped Yu Haitian, Yu Lang instantly turned over as a serf and sang comfortably, as if eating ginseng fruit, every pore in his body screamed comfortably.

This feeling is irresistible.

I’m not your son anymore, let you **** beat me, and now give me back the money, he slaps him again, he can’t stop with joy I smoked it again, and the fly in the ointment is that there is no sound. It would be better if it could have a crackling dubbing.

Yu Lang was snoring and was enjoying himself when he heard an exclamation in his ear, “Come on, sir, you are vomiting blood”, only a thud, he felt cold and hot , The red liquid in the sky, like a sharp arrow, passed through his cheek and landed on the seat opposite, as gorgeous as a plum blossom in the snow.

In a trance, he felt the disgusting smell of blood in the air.