"Hurry to the hospital"
"It's okay, I've already called the police, and the police will be here soon."
. . .
The tram that was hit did not know which part was stuck on the chassis of the car. For more than ten minutes, the middle-aged man did not move the car even with all his strength.
"Who will help?!"
It is still a sentence that has disappeared, and it is still the indifferent and enthusiastic masses.
Seeing this, Yue Xiaofeng stood the trolley aside again, and pushed through the crowd to go in to help, but just as he pushed through the first layer of crowd, an inexplicable force came from, and he froze his movements in place.
Yue Xiaofeng just crowded around the crowd in a daze, staring numbly at the bright red flowing out from under the tram. . .
SJZ, Municipal Public Security Bureau, interrogation room.
"Name"
"Hu Hong"
"gender"
"male"
"age"
"Forty-two"
"Why Surrendered Himself"
"Participate in the explosion"
. . .
As soon as the last four words came out, the interrogation room fell silent for five seconds.
"What did you say!"
"I participated in all the explosions in SJZ, assisted Jin Ruchao, and provided L tubes for all the explosives"
Volume 4 Evil Provocative Movement Chapter 27 Unclear
The sultry heat wave, the ear-piercing roar, and the horrible scenes, the screams, wailing, and heart-piercing are extremely miserable. Walking in such a horrific scene, it seems that every step is stained with countless blood and despair. Gradually, the steps become mechanical, and the expression on the face becomes numb, just like a man who has been through a long battle. The general is used to these impermanence of life and death, so he is extraordinarily indifferent and disdainful of life.
Until a familiar back figure appeared in front of him, weak and slender, with long waterfall-like hair hanging straight down his waist, looking out of place with the purgatory around him. Only then did Xinxian feel being moved, and as he stepped forward, the familiar figure in front of him also gradually turned around, it was still that delicate oval face, it was still that pair of big watery eyes, and it was still that smiling side face.
"Xiaowei..."
Why is she waiting for me here, why is Xiaowei also in this hell? Could it be that? !
Then he took two steps forward, supported Xiaowei's shoulder, and took advantage of the opportunity to see the hidden side of his face.
The burn scars were like cracks spreading one after another, with blood flowing wantonly, the liveliness and laughter of the past were no longer on that beautiful face, and all that was left was pain and struggle.
"Xiao Wei!"
call. . .
Zhang Zichen suddenly sat up from his bed, panting heavily, his red phoenix eyes were wide open, full of fear. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans slid down from his neck, and the tick-tock almost soaked the quilt on his body.
"Do...dream?"
When everything that was dark in the room slowly became clear in Zhang Zichen's eyes, the terrifying nightmare just now gradually dissipated.
"so far so good..."
Feeling his heart beating violently, and looking at the tubes and needles inserted into his body, Zhang Zichen had a definite sense of reality.
"Well, the physique of your generation is really getting worse and worse"
This voice was particularly abrupt in the quiet and dim room. Zhang Zichen twisted his neck and saw the source of the sound without any difficulty.
"The handsome guy is you?!"
The one standing by the bed was none other than the handsome guy in casual clothes who came at the last moment of the explosion. Since he is here, that means. . . mean. . . Is it Ah Liang? Was Ah Liang throwing away Wu Tian in the end? ! Ah Liang
The brain started to work, and the swollen pain of congestion came suddenly. Zhang Zichen frowned unconsciously, and lowered his head deeply.
"In the end it was Ding Minyi who saved you, he threw Wu Tian down"
"Ding Minyi?"
"Well, he is the boss of your SJZ gang"
Up to this point, the hanging heart fell back into his stomach heavily. Zhang Zichen blinked his eyes with difficulty, and the previous scenes flashed through his mind quickly again.
"I have taken away your mobile phone, and it is temporarily used for research. If you want to ask for help next time, please use your brain. This method is too inefficient."
The cell phone in the other party's mouth was the internationally famous hacker, Nelson's cell phone, which Zhang Zichen took with him when he finally left the Mensa secret room.
Originally, he didn't expect it to be of much use. Before finally determining Wu Tian's position, Zhang Zichen took a chance and typed a text message for help on the phone. However, there is no contact person in this phone, nor is it connected to any network, and there is no mobile phone card. In short, the send button was pressed at that time, and the text message was sent out just like that.