Charlie's car came from the end of the road. Meng Fu always had good eyesight, so he could naturally see that the black car had another collision mark on the front.
Meng Fu picked up the phone and stood there.
"Stab-"
The car stopped.
Zhao Fan and Su Di both came out of the car. Meng Fu turned his eyes to the two of them. Neither of them was injured.
"Miss Meng, we were hit by a rioting car when we were passing by the supermarket. I have contacted Su Xuan and he sent someone to respond to us." Su Di frowned and explained to Meng Fu.
The co-pilot got in and Charlie came out. He had a scratch on his arm, which he had obviously treated.
Thinking of Charlie going to the competition tomorrow, Su said something, then turned to Charlie and frowned: "Why did it happen to be a riot? I shouldn't have dragged you to buy flour."
"It's okay, these people are targeting me. Even if I don't come out today, they can still find a way to target me." Charlie pursed his lower lip, "I just suffered a slight injury and will be fine in two days, Sister Fan, It’s really okay.”
He turned to Zhao Fan, who was obviously frightened by this scene, and comforted him.
While the three of them were talking, Meng Fu stood aside and looked at the car.
Not long after, several more cars drove up at the end of the road. Zhao Fan recognized that this was the car that picked them up yesterday, and she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ding Mingjing got out of the car with a few people. He first checked Charlie's condition. Seeing that his arm was injured, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and said sternly: "I told you yesterday that you'd better not interrupt such an important time." come out!"
Charlie's injuries were not serious, and those people obviously weren't trying to kill him. After all, this was the territory of the Bureau of Investigation, and those people didn't dare to do anything.
But it will definitely affect Charlie's game tomorrow.
"Go back with me first!" Ding Mingjing immediately ordered, "Let's go back and ask for a doctor first!"
Su Xuan was away, so Ding Mingjing could only be responsible for picking them up. He had three cars driven over, leaving the car behind to Su Di.
"Wait a minute, the flour I bought is still in the car." Su Di said as the group got in the car and went to Charlie's car to get the flour, "I'm going to make buns tomorrow."
At this time, Ding Mingjing and the others were worried about Charlie's injury, as well as tomorrow's black market car race and market division.
"Dog, shit." Charlie couldn't drive anymore, and the person responsible for driving Meng Fu's car could only be Ding Mingjing. He watched Su Di go to the car to get flour, and his face turned dark.
Thinking that the other party was Su Di and the person sitting behind him was Meng Fu, Ding Mingjing didn't speak anymore, pursed his lips and endured it.
As soon as Su Di got in the car, he stepped on the accelerator.
The car drove all the way to the townhouse that Su Xuan bought.
**
Inside the first villa.
Before Su Cheng came back, Ding Mingjing parked the car in the villa where they lived. Inside was only the doctor Ding Mingjing had found earlier, "Quick, show Charlie how his hand is doing!"
This is the attending doctor brought back by the Su family from the capital, and he is also a very famous doctor in the traditional Chinese medicine base in the capital.
He unwrapped the wound on Charlie's left hand. It was scratched by broken glass. Compared with the bullet wounds when they went on the mission, it was not very serious and could be considered a minor injury.
If it were a different time period, Charlie's wound would be nothing, it would just take a while to heal.
But tomorrow Charlie will go to the black market to race cars. This wound is fatal to Charlie at this time.
Seeing Ding Mingjing's injury, other people watching around felt a little depressed.
"This is the perfume I got from Dr. Feng Shen before I came here." The doctor thought for a moment and took out a bottle of blue perfume from the medicine box. "Doctor Feng Shen left a lot of achievements in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. This is her secondary perfume, which is twice as effective at healing wounds.”
After hearing Doctor Feng, several people in the hall were obviously very excited.
Even Charlie couldn't help but raise his head and trembled a little when he spoke excitedly, "Doctor Feng, I... I am so weak..."
"The young master said that I will give you the best medicine." The Chinese medicine doctor handed the perfume to Charlie, "I will finish the disinfection later and you can apply it yourself."
"Okay," Charlie held the medicine in both hands and nodded wildly, "Thank you."
Meng Fu had been leaning on the armrest next to the door. After seeing Charlie's wound, he withdrew his gaze and walked outside.
As soon as she left, Zhao Fan, who was looking at Charlie's wounds, naturally did not stay. She only whispered to Charlie: "Charlie, take good care of your injuries and let Su Di prepare delicious food for you."
"Okay, I'm fine," Charlie raised his head and looked at Zhao Fan, who was not as depressed as others.
He also knew in his heart that even if he didn't buy flour today, he would always get hurt if it was his fault.
What's more, it's a blessing in disguise, with the fragrance of the wind miracle doctor.
Meng Fu held his pocket with one hand and waited sideways for Zhao Fan.
His eyebrows were not as calm as before, and seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
After Zhao Fan caught up, she took Zhao Fan back to the next door.
Ding Mingjing raised his head and watched Meng Fu leave. When Meng Fu disappeared, he looked at Charlie and said with a sneer: "This is Miss Meng you are going to drive with. You are injured. What about her?" No words?"
If she had not insisted on going to the Royal Academy of Music at this time, this would not have happened.
Charlie was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, without any complaint in his tone: "Ms. Meng is not a doctor, so what's the use of her staying? And it's not because of her that I got hurt... "
Seeing him talking like this, Ding Mingjing pondered for a long time, but finally said nothing and just shook his head, "With Dr. Feng's perfume, you can be considered a blessing in disguise."
He initially believed that Charlie was smart and good at racing, thinking that he would be useful one day, but he didn't expect that a good hand would be beaten like this by himself.
Didn't you see that there were two people around Meng Fu, one was an ordinary person, and the other was Su Di, who was no different from ordinary people
Even Ding Mingcheng himself was unwilling to follow Meng Fu.
**
Here, Meng Fu returned to his room.
She didn't do anything, so she opened the suitcase that she had never opened. Zhao Fan saw a small black suitcase in the suitcase. Meng Fu always carried it with him wherever he went.
Meng Fu took out the small black box, opened it and took a look.
His eyebrows drooped.
She remembered that Meng Xun had asked her before if she wasn't going to make perfume yet—
She answered yes.
"I shouldn't have gone back to buy water just now," Zhao Fan squatted next to Meng Fu, muttering to himself, blaming himself, "If we hadn't bought water, we would have been able to avoid the car that hit us..."
Meng Fu opened the black box, which contained the leftover medicinal powder she bought last time.
But not quite yet.
She squatted next to the box and sent a message to Su Cheng—
I have a heartfelt request.
Over there, Su Cheng answered the voice call directly, his voice sounded a little soft, "What do you want?"
Meng Fu: "..."
She was silent for a moment.
On the other end of the phone, Su Cheng raised his hand to ask Su Xuan to stop and waited patiently for Meng Fu to reply.
Meng Fu came to his senses, slowly took out a precision instrument inside, and tapped the mechanical arm with his long fingers, "Just No. 99, No. 226, and No. 725 powder."
"Okay." Su Cheng wrote down the numbers of medicinal materials, hung up the phone, and ordered people to buy these things.
More than an hour later.
Su Cheng and his party arrived at the villa.
It was almost dark by now.
When Su Cheng and others came back, it was already dinner time.
Knowing that Charlie was injured, Su Cheng met with Charlie directly and asked Su Xuan to give Charlie the spices he prepared.
Ding Mingjing looked at Charlie and said directly to Su Cheng: "Master, if he is like this, let him not go to the game tomorrow and take good care of himself."
"No," before Su Cheng could answer, Charlie took the spice Su Xuan gave him and said directly, "Master, it's just a little injury. I can represent the Su family in the competition tomorrow."
On the side, Meng Fu, who had been eating slowly with chopsticks, finally looked at Charlie and said, "Want to race a car?"
"Well, I've loved racing since I was a child," Charlie's eyes lit up when he mentioned this, "But later on, I wasn't strong enough and was kicked out of the King of Cars competition. Otherwise, I could watch those King of Cars up close..."
"Oh," Meng Fu tilted his head and stopped talking to Charlie. Instead, he turned to Su Cheng, "Brother Cheng, he drives quite well. Can you lend him to drive for me for two days?"
"You..." After hearing Meng Fu's words, Ding Mingjing, who was following Su Xuan, finally couldn't hold back and looked up at Meng Fu.
No matter how bad Charlie is, he is still a person sent by the Su family to guard the federation, and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Su Cheng only knocked on the table with his hand and turned to Charlie, "Do you want to follow Miss Meng?"
Charlie was stunned, and immediately remembered that Miss Meng also had a classmate from the Royal Conservatory of Music, who was a big boss, and nodded quickly, "I can do it."
"Then it's settled." Su Cheng turned to the others calmly, "I'll submit the report to the Su family."
Meng Fu seemed to be in a better mood, and then took a piece of meat to Su Cheng, "Brother Cheng, I have another unkind favor."
Su Chenggang picked up the chopsticks, but when he saw her talking, he had to put them down.
"Teacher Li, he is a little angry and wants me to book a hotel with Che Shao..." Meng Fu tilted his head and looked at Su Cheng.
Su Cheng naturally knew that Li Qingning was following Che Shao. The last time Meng Fu posted dirty information on the Internet, Li Qingning was quite tough.
He had a pretty good impression of both of them. After listening to Meng Fu's words, he picked up his chopsticks and said, "There are two rooms next to Su's on the third floor."
Meng Fu then crossed his legs and continued eating.
After eating, Su Xuan handed a wooden box to Su Di, a little strange, "This is what the young master gave to Miss Meng."
Su Di took it and was no longer surprised at this time. He hummed and said, "I'll hand it over."
Su Xuan looked at Su Di's back and was quite surprised.
He has been buying high-end materials for the Su family all year round, so he naturally knows that what is in this box is some medicinal materials, but he remembers that Meng Fu is a star and is quite famous in the country—
Meng Fu, why does she need these things
**
The next day, early in the morning.
Everyone in the Su family got up. They were preparing to go to the Federal Black Market Racing Circuit today.
There was a long line of cars parked outside the gate of the townhouse.
Although Charlie was injured, this incident was still a big deal for the Su family.
The team was getting ready to go. Su Xuan stood in front of the team, walked up to Charlie and talked to him, "How is the injury on your hand?"
Charlie lowered his head and looked at his arm, "The doctor gave me Dr. Feng's perfume yesterday, and it's almost healed."
Hearing what he said, Su Xuan nodded, "Okay, today's competition is about saving your life. Ranking is a trivial matter. When you come back after the competition, you will move to the young master's building, the first room on the fourth floor."
"Yes!" Charlie responded.
At this time, two more people came out of the door.
Su Xuan tilted his head, and when he saw it was Su Di and Meng Fu, he turned around and said, "Miss Meng, second brother, why are you out?"
Meng Fu looked a little tired. She put on her peaked cap, wore snow-colored casual clothes, and played with a glass bottle in her hand.
Su Di took a step behind Meng Fu and explained, "Miss Meng wants to watch the racing together."
Meng Fu wants to watch a racing car
Su Xuan was stunned. He remembered that Meng Fu said he didn't want to go there the night before. Why did he go there again today
There was one more person, and Su Xuan's mind was working quickly, and he immediately arranged Meng Fu's position, "Miss Meng, you take my car."
His car happened to be arriving at .asxs. It was also the viewing platform that Meng Fu wanted to see.
"No," Meng Fu put his hand on the brim of his hat, raised his head, looked around the crowd, and finally pointed at Charlie, "Just let him drive."
Charlie was the main driver of the car today and it shouldn't be his turn to drive.
But after listening to Meng Fu's words, Charlie walked out and said, "I'll drive my car to take Miss Meng and my second brother."
Su Xuan estimated that with his convoy surrounding them, nothing would happen.
Meng Fu sat in the back seat.
The convoy sets off.
Just halfway out, the traffic on both sides stopped again.
Which car should I give way to
Su Qi, who was in the passenger seat, got out of the car. In front, Su Xuan and others also came to check on Meng Fu.
Ding Mingjing stood by the road sign and frowned: "What's wrong with the Federation? There's been a third wave of convoys recently."
Not far away, Ding Mingcheng had already checked the situation. Hearing Ding Mingjing's words, his eyebrows deepened, "It should be four days ago that Skynet was attacked by unknown hackers. A group of big bosses were very nervous."
"Hacker?" Not only Ding Mingjing, but also Su Di, who didn't understand the federal power, was stunned. "Can someone attack Skynet's network? Is it the mafia?"
Apart from the group of terrorists, Su Di didn't know anyone else who could do this.
In the car, Meng Fu pressed the brim of his hat expressionlessly.