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Chapter 213: Car Accident

Sean stared intently at the vice president sitting across from him.

This is definitely someone who set yourself up!

I am not a fucking outsider.

Since they know that they are coming, it means that old man David has already given the order.

So, who is stumbling upon yourself?

Old man David?

Some direct descendants of the family?

Company CEO?

That's all Sean could think of.

But what is the purpose of stumbling upon yourself?

It can't be just to give yourself a boost, or for this little profit, right?

Unable to figure it out, Sean felt like he didn't want to think about it anymore.

Once you find out who caused the stumbling block, all problems will be solved naturally.

As for how to deal with it, Sean has his own way.

"The conditions are a bit high." Sean suddenly put on a smile and said, "In this case, I still need to go back and discuss it with the people in the company. Let's talk about it next time."

"Of course, of course no problem." The other party smiled and stood up.

"By the way, do you have your business card? I'll contact you if I have any questions later." Sean walked to the door and suddenly stopped, turning around and asking.

"This is my business card." The other party was stunned, took out a business card and handed it over with both hands.

Sean raised his right hand, pinched it between his middle and index fingers, turned around, looked at it, and whispered softly: "Bell Harris."

Bel Harris frowned and looked at Sean. This way of receiving the business card made him feel humiliated.

Sean was very polite just now!?

Sean didn't say anything, but gave Belle Harris a meaningful look, and then strode out.

Go out, get on the plane, and the plane takes off.

Sean picked up the satellite phone and dialed the headquarters, "Armstrong, investigate a person for me, Bear Harris, and get his basic information as quickly as possible, including family status, license plate number, daily entry and exit routes, etc."

Putting down the phone, Sean laughed.

He wanted to see if he was a human or a ghost!

In the evening, at five o'clock, it's time to get off work.

As usual, Bel Harris went into the underground garage to get his car and drove away from the company.

There was no dinner, party or any other entertainment today, so he drove towards home with a relaxed look.

Ten minutes later, a large truck turned from the adjacent driveway.

Bel Harris clicks on the radio in the car. People who drive always like to listen to some music to relax.

After adjusting a few radio stations and listening to the music he liked, Bel Harris gently shook his head to the music and was in a very good mood.

Without noticing at all, a large truck family was chasing after me.

A few minutes later, the large truck caught up behind the target vehicle. The driver suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the large truck accelerated again.

At this moment, Bel Harris finally heard the roar of the engine behind him, and subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

Don't wait for any reaction from him.

"Boom!" A collision sound.

Bell Harris felt as if he had been hit by a large truck. His body hit the backrest completely out of control. He was dizzy, dizzy, and completely lost the ability to control his body.

The fear of death struck him, making him feel that this moment seemed to last forever. Fear struck his mind, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating.

At this moment, his whole body was overwhelmed by fear.

The car rushed out for more than ten meters and hit a car in front of it hard, 'boom'!

His body once again jumped forward uncontrollably, but fortunately the seat belt was stuck tightly, but his chest seemed to have been hit by a big stone, and the air in his chest was squeezed out.

It took two consecutive hits before the car stopped.

Bell Harris opened his mouth wide, panting like a fish that landed on the beach.

His glasses were drooped on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes were looking at the windshield broken into snowflakes without focus.

At this moment, his mind was blank.

At that moment, he really thought he was going to die.

It was as if they had seen heaven.

After a long while, Bell Harris regained some strength, reached out and pushed the car door open, and his body fell outwards. Because the seat belt was still buckled on his body, half of his body was hanging outside.

Four cars collided and the scene was a mess!

At this moment, there were many cars parked around. Some drivers got out of their cars and ran up quickly. A man held Bel Harris' shoulders and shouted in his ear: "Sir, sir, are you okay?"

?Can you hear me? Do you want me to call an ambulance?"

"Sir! Sir!"

When a car accident occurs, usually someone will stop and help.

What's more, what's interesting is that it sounds like almost all of the people who are helping are white people, and seven out of ten of these white people are racists.

They will go to the scene to help treat the injured, call an ambulance, or take the injured to the hospital.

And most of those black people who have been shouting about human rights and being discriminated against all day long will also come down...

He came down and picked up some valuable things from the injured person.

"I, I, I can hear it." At this moment, Bell Harris calmed down a little and managed to speak.

"Do you need me to call an ambulance for you?"

"Hoo, ho, ho." Bell Harris gasped for breath for a few times. Except for the pain in his chest, he didn't seem to feel any discomfort.

Reaching out to press the seat belt, Bell Harris was about to get out of the car, but his legs felt a little weak the moment they landed on the ground, and he stumbled before he could stand upright.

"No, it's okay. I'm fine. Thank you." Bear Harris held the car door and showed a grateful smile to the people who were eager to help. He raised his head and looked around at the scene.

The large truck that crashed into him stopped six or seven meters away. Half of the front of the truck hit the sidewalk next to it. A streetlight was crooked due to the impact, and there was a long skid mark behind it.

In front of him was a car that was knocked out by his own car, and the people in the car had already gotten out.

After taking a closer look, although the scene was in a mess, no one seemed to have been seriously injured. The driver of the truck that hit him also got out of the car.

Not long after, the police and ambulance arrived.

After taking photos and briefly asking about the situation at the scene, they were taken away by ambulance.

There was nothing to investigate, it was clear that an accident was caused by a truck driver's fatigue.

Fortunately no one was injured or injured.

The insurance company will naturally handle the subsequent issues. After an examination, Bear Harris came out of the hospital without any injuries.

Standing at the entrance of the hospital, Bell Harris let out a long breath, narrowly escaping from death!

He didn't notify his wife, and she wasn't hurt anyway. He would tell her when he got home, which would save her from worrying.

He is a good husband.

Just as he reached out to take a taxi, Bell Harris heard the phone ringing. He picked up his mobile phone and answered the call. He immediately heard a burst of panicked crying, "Dear, a robber just broke into the house. I'm so scared."

"

"What!!" Bell Harris exclaimed, "Wait for me, I'll be there right away!"

Wave and take a taxi.

After that, he picked up the phone and dialed again, "Katherine, it's me. I just had a car accident on the road. It's okay, it's okay. Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with me. It's just that the car crashed."

"Yes, yes, yes, I will do an examination at the hospital and then go to the police station to make a record."

"Don't be anxious. It's okay. Don't worry. I'm fine. You and the children can eat first. There's no need to wait."

"Okay, that's it, I love you." Bear Harris let out a long breath after hanging up the phone.

He is a good husband and cannot let his wife worry, yes.

He took out $20 and threw it to the black driver, "Hurry, go to this address!"

The black guy turned his head and showed his big white teeth, "Okay, sir."

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