Plane Elevator

Chapter 284: FBI

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The rubber tires rubbed a long trace on the ground, causing a wisp of smoke to rise from the ground. The driving car, because the steering wheel was turned too fast, lost control in an instant and crashed hard.

A rusty electric pole on the side of the road was slammed into by a car, with a loud bang, the glass of the car shattered immediately, and at the same time, a piece of glass as sharp as a knife shot at Dongfang Yu's eyes. come over.

"Are you here?" To ordinary people, this crisis may be fatal, but to Dongfang Yu, this crisis is nothing. The coming glass pinched.

"It seems that the god of death just listed me first in the order of death, but can't measure my strength?" Dongfang Yu murmured in her heart as she easily pinched the shot glass .

If the god of death knew his own strength, I believe he would not design such a pediatric crisis to deal with him. It is reasonable to think about it. It shouldn't be on the death list.

"Unlucky, why did a stray dog pop out all of a sudden?" Except for Dongfang Yu who was facing the crisis of death, the two detectives had nothing to do. They cursed in a low voice. If you have time to think, it is better to kill an animal than to have an accident yourself. Unfortunately, just now, it was a reflexive reaction, and there was no time for myself to think.

"Unlucky? This is the way the god of death kills people. It's not just bad luck," Dongfang Yu said to the two detectives.

"Impossible? It must have just been a coincidence." After getting out of the crashed car, the two detectives felt chills when they heard Dongfang Yu's words. However, the materialistic education they had received for many years still made them rather Believe me, what happened just now was just a coincidence.

Although, this coincidence seemed a little too much, Dongfang Yu had just opened his mouth when something really happened.

"Coincidence?" Seeing that the two detectives still didn't quite believe it, Dongfang Yu raised the shards of glass in his hand and said, "An ordinary collision, do you think it can shatter the glass of the car? What's more, the fragment just now was shot with the purpose of killing me."

"This..." Dongfang Yu's words made the two detectives stagnate slightly, unable to speak.

Indeed, the windshield of a car is actually covered by two layers of film. Even if the glass is cracked by an ordinary collision, it will not shoot out. It just hit a utility pole just now, and there will be glass shards It's kind of unusual to fly out.

Quack quack.

It seems to be to confirm Dongfang Yu's words, and also seems to be dissatisfied with how Dongfang Yu escaped this death design easily. At this moment, the rusty telephone pole hit by a car suddenly emitted a few strange sounds. With a loud sound, it immediately slammed down on Dongfang Yu.

"Isn't it over yet?" Looking at the fallen electric pole, Dongfang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, she stepped lightly, and with a flash of her figure, she dodged the fallen electric pole.

Shhhhhhh...

However, it was not over yet, as the electric pole fell down, the wire was naturally broken. In the dark night, the wire flashing with electric sparks drew an arc in the air, and immediately strangled towards Dongfang Yu's neck.

"Is it over yet!?" Dongfang Yu stretched out his hand like lightning, and directly pinched the wire that was still jumping with electric sparks. Looking at the two detectives, they all stared at Dongfang Yu in dumbfounded. , also began to waver.

They may not have seen the scene where the glass shattered and shot at Dongfang Yu just now, but just now the telegraph pole was thrown directly at Dongfang Yu, and the disconnected wire almost entangled Dongfang Yu's neck. A detective clearly saw it, this? Could it be a coincidence too

This time, Dongfang Yu didn't need to say anything anymore, because the two detectives were already dumbfounded seeing Dongfang Yu grabbing the electric spark flying around.

When Dongfang Yu got out of the car, the utility pole fell down and hit Dongfang Yu, and the broken wire also strangled Dongfang Yu's neck. It seemed a coincidence, but in the world, there are really such What a coincidence? The two detectives who didn't believe Dongfang Yu's words at first had some doubts about the so-called materialist society this time.

"Let's... let's go..." After a while, one of the detectives said in a dry voice. He stopped talking about what happened just now. The two detectives kept secret about what happened just now. Dongfang Yu secretly smiled, and did not take the initiative to bring it up. She followed the two agents and walked in the direction of the FBI.

Walking all the way, the two agents kept silent, and the atmosphere was a little scary for a while. Dongfang Yu was happy for such silence, because this showed that the two agents had a deep understanding of the existence of the god of death. , I already felt convinced in my heart.

"You don't have to worry so much. Reaper kills in order. As long as he makes a move, no matter whether he succeeds or not, he will jump over and attack the next person." Seeing the two agents looking very nervous, Dongfang Yu He smiled and said.

Hearing Dongfang Yu's words, the two agents reflexively breathed a sigh of relief, but their expressions changed immediately: "You mean? He will attack the next person? Then the next person will be Who!? When will he make a move?".

"I don't know either," Dongfang Yu shook her head.

I was attacked by God of Death just now, which confirmed Dongfang Yu's conjecture. Sure enough, did the death sequence of God of Death start when Alex yelled and broke his plan? At that time, I was at the front of the plane, so I was the first one, so who was the second one? Dongfang Yu didn't carefully note down the location of the people around her at that time.

"You don't know? Then why did you know that the god of death will attack you just now? And you told me in advance? Don't tell me that you, like Alex, also have the ability to predict death." To Dongfang Yu's answer, The detective who had been monitoring Dongfang Yu couldn't help asking.

"What? Do you finally believe in the existence of God of Death?" Dongfang Yu asked with a half-smile in response to the agent's words.

"This..." Dongfang Yu said with a half-smile, which made the detective look a little embarrassed, but Dongfang Yu didn't bother with this issue, and said frankly: "The death order of the god of death, if I don't If you guess wrong, it should be arranged according to our position on the plane. I was at the front of the plane at the time, so I should be the first to be attacked by him. As for who is behind, I need you to investigate up".

"Well, I see." The two detectives looked at each other, secretly taking this matter to heart.

In this world, is there really a god of death? The seemingly coincidental deaths are actually controlled by the god of death? Regarding this matter, the two agents knew very well that if this was the case, it would be a huge discovery for people all over the world.

The FBI is actually in a building, which is a building with more than 30 floors, and the FBI occupies the top five floors of the building. Below the building are some small companies and commercial areas .

Of course, the FBI here is just a branch, not the headquarters. Following the two agents, Dongfang Yu cooperated very well and arranged Dongfang Yu in a room to wait. About Dongfang Yu.

If it's simply about flight 180, or simply because Dongfang Yu doesn't have identity information, the two detectives can take care of these trivial matters by themselves. After the scene that was difficult to explain just now, the two detectives did not dare to make their own decisions about this kind of matter, so they could only report it to their superiors first, and let their immediate superiors decide.

Mo Luo, sitting in his office, the ergonomic leather boss chair is very comfortable to sit on. He is about forty years old, and his physical fitness is already declining. He no longer has the vitality of his youth. In his hand, a stack of I read through the thick documents very carefully. As the head of the FBI branch, I need to do many things myself.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Mo Luo raised his head and said, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and the two agents who had just returned from the airport walked in hand in hand. Mo Luo put down the documents in his hands, looked at the two agents under him with some surprise, and said, "You two, are you Did you go to investigate the crash of flight 180? Did you investigate it so quickly?".

"Boss, we encountered some very strange things today, we have to tell you in person," the two detectives looked at each other, and immediately said in unison.

"Oh? What's the matter, tell me..." These two agents under him can be regarded as his capable officers. Mo Luo rarely sees the two of them like this. What is so strange about this? case? Molo suddenly became interested.

"The thing is like this..." Nodding, the two detectives told Mo Luo everything that happened to them tonight.

I was just investigating the crash of flight 180, but I didn't expect to meet a person named Dongfang Yu, who had no identification information on him, but possessed supernatural power, which seemed a bit like the legendary power of thought, because with a wave of his hand, his waist The pistol flew into his hand, but his ability didn't seem like mind power, because his physical body was so strong that he could block bullets.

Of course, although people with superpowers are shocking, the real big news is about the god of death. The death that seems to be a coincidence is actually arranged by the god of death? Even, on the way back, did they encounter an unexplainable crisis

Mo Luo, with a calm expression, couldn't tell what kind of thoughts he was thinking. He listened to the reports from the two agents under him, and stood up after they finished their reports.

"I understand. This matter is indeed a bit unbelievable. This boy named Dongfang Yu, I will go and see him in person." He also realized what the existence of this god of death meant to the whole world, and Mo Luo stood up with a serious face. , said.