Wen Qiao looked at her watch, her voice anxious: "Master, can you hurry up","Little girl, you still need to pay attention to safety, don't run too fast.",With a deafening 'bang', right before my eyes, a Bentley car and a concrete truck running a red light collided. The headlights were blinding, forcing me to cover my eyes. The screeching brakes, the tires squealing, and the earth-shattering impact of the vehicles created a cacophony of sound.。