Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 929

Chapter 929: 919 Tarot (13) Chapter Two

Fenghua was willing to wait, so naturally, other young artists couldn’t refuse to wait either.

However, the looks they cast toward Ye Shaohua changed somewhat.

On this side, Xi Lang drove to pick up his mother, and when the agent and the assistant saw the situation at the recording site, they were very disdainful of Xi Lang’s decision.

Especially after seeing the card in Xi Lang’s hand, the assistant avoided the photographer and whispered to Xi Lang, "What’s the use of holding that card? You don’t really believe her, do you? Could it simply be something the Ye Family helped her find out?"

Xi Lang just held the card in his hand and didn’t speak.

He went to the sanatorium at just the right time, as Xi’s mother was also about to get into her car and leave.

Thinking of Shaohua’s words, Xi Lang decided to drive his mother’s car instead; he sat in the driver’s seat, with his mother in the passenger seat.

The photographers following them and Xi Lang’s assistant were in the car behind.

Their car was on its way to the recording site of the show.

The assistant and agent in the car behind were discussing Ye Shaohua’s predicament.

"I actually filmed the Master doing the Tarot divination," the photographer turned off the camera and whispered to Xi Lang’s agent, "From what I saw, Miss Ye’s divination process was all wrong; the spirit of the cards definitely wouldn’t appear..."

The group was in mid-conversation.

When suddenly the driver slammed on the brakes.

The assistant beside him let out a sharp scream.

The agent and the photographer instinctively looked forward and saw the car Xi Lang was driving collide with a tanker truck; from their angle, it seemed like the entire front end was crushed.

Seeing this scene, the agent felt his heart turn cold.

Because of this accident, the cars on their side of the road stopped.

The agent, assistant, and photographer quickly stepped out to check on Xi Lang’s condition.

Judging by the damage to the car’s front, the agent and the others knew Xi Lang’s situation couldn’t be good.

Xi Lang and his mother were still in the car.

As they approached, they could see that even the steering wheel was flattened, and the seats were twisted into bizarre shapes.

If the car itself was in such a condition, how could Xi Lang and his mother, sitting in the seats, fare any better?

"Xiaolin, quickly help my mom out," just as the agent panicked, a voice came from inside Xi Lang’s car—it was Xi Lang speaking.

The agent was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he and the assistant pried open the damaged car door.

When they saw Xi Lang and his mother emerging unharmed, they were all wide-eyed in disbelief, "Oh my god! You...you both are completely unharmed?!"

No wonder they were shocked. A sedan had collided with a tanker truck, the hood was crumpled, and the seats were damaged.

Yet, improbably, the occupants didn’t have a scratch on them. Wasn’t that very strange?

Xi’s mother also found it strange.

The photographer beside them now looked utterly baffled. _{frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓}