This is a prosperous town, much larger than the small town we passed before. It was noon, and the traffic on the road was smooth. There were neat street lights on both sides of the clean road, and the surrounding shops were hung with lights, which made people guess that every night, this place must be brightly lit and bustling.
Meng Xiang drove his car slowly into the downtown area, weaving through the traffic. He had not expected this town to be so prosperous. In such a town, the Grim Reaper would only have more opportunities to attack them.
He was just about to find a place to turn around and go back when suddenly, "woohoo" warning sounds were heard. Several police cars and motorcycles drove out from the bends in front and behind their car. Policemen wearing bulletproof vests quickly surrounded them and stopped all vehicles, including the car driven by Meng Xiang and his companions, from moving forward.
Mu Fei'er was stunned for a moment, and asked hurriedly: "Brother Meng, what happened?"
Meng Xiang gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "What else can happen? It seems that our whereabouts have been leaked."
"It seems like they have been ambushed. Does this car have satellite positioning?" Han Fan looked at the police outside suspiciously. The police got out of the car and took out the microphone to warn loudly: "Everyone in the car with license plate A5644, you have been arrested. Except for this car, everyone else please get out and move back in an orderly manner."
Those people who were trapped in the middle of the car with Meng Xiang and his friends were originally surrounded by the police and were already frightened and uneasy. When they heard what the police said, they hurriedly got out of the car and ran quickly to the back.
Meng Xiang smiled helplessly and said, "It seems that we have to go back to the cell. We should not act rashly. Even if they think that we blew up the plane, killed the prisoners, and injured the police, they will not do anything to us in the next few days."
Mu Fei'er and Han Fan both nodded in agreement.
However, the horror of the god of death is that he creates accidents where there were no accidents. Meng Xiang does not want to cause conflicts, but conflicts are often beyond their control.
The road is bidirectional, one side has been closed by the police, but the other side is still open. Because the police blocked the road and more than 20 police officers pointed guns at Meng Xiang and three others, it has already attracted onlookers. A convertible sports car roared over, the driver was a young man with dyed hair, he played music and enjoyed himself, even if the other lane ahead was closed by the police, it was difficult for him to slow down to see what was going on.
On the tall building across the road, a young man leaned out to look at what was happening here while drinking a can of Coke. He was watching with great interest when his brother came up from behind and covered his eyes with his hands. The startled boy dropped the aluminum can that he had almost finished. With a gust of strong wind, the aluminum can actually floated onto the road and landed right in front of the face of the young man in the convertible. The young man's face was like being hit by the aluminum can at a speed of over 100 kilometers per hour, and the impact was more powerful than a stone. He screamed "Ah" and instinctively raised his hands to cover his face, but accidentally touched the steering wheel. The car crashed through the fence at a speed of over 100 kilometers per hour, crushing the policeman blocking it and crashing straight into the reincarnation.
At this time, Meng Xiang walked alone in front to surrender to the police, while Han Fan and Mu Fei'er stood more than 10 meters away from him and watched. The sudden accident made people unable to react in time. The sports car ran over the police and was about to hit Han Fan and Mu Fei'er.
Han Fan had undergone physical enhancement, and his nerve reaction and agility far exceeded those of ordinary people. After what happened before, he had already paid full attention to the movements around him. So when Mu Fei'er, who had also undergone physical enhancement, was stunned by the approaching car, he had already rushed to Mu Fei'er without hesitation, hugged her and fell to the ground, helping Mu Fei'er escape. He was still afraid of other accidents, so he simply used his body to cover Mu Fei'er and kept his promise - even if he died, he would not let his companions die in front of him.
"Clang!" The sports car crashed into a street lamp post on the roadside, instantly breaking the lamp post as thick as a tree trunk. When the lamp post fell down, it broke the electric wire hanging on the side, and the flaming ground wire scraped towards Meng Xiang's head like an iron whip.
It only took a split second, but it was enough for Meng Xiang. Before the wires were scraped off, he had already put his feet on the ground and quickly rushed to the left.
However, the police behind him were not so lucky. The sports car crushed the police, broke the lamp post, and then broke the wires. It only took a moment for an ordinary person to react. The police with guns were hit by the broken wires with fire, and their bodies were immediately paralyzed and out of control. The hand holding the trigger of the pistol unconsciously pulled the trigger.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Three of the five people who were electrocuted fired shots.
"Ah!" Mu Fei'er screamed, but it was not her who was shot, but Han Fan who used his body to protect her. 3 bullets, 2 of which hit Han Fan's body, one of which was embedded in his right shoulder bone, and the other one penetrated his heart and injected into Mu Fei'er's right chest.
Meng Xiang was shocked and ran over to help Han Fan up. He saw that Han Fan's heart was bleeding like a spring. He was dying and said with his last breath: "I... I said, even if I die, I... don't want to see you die... die in front of me..." He exhaled his last breath and finally died.
Mu Fei'er had already fainted, her right chest was shot, luckily the bullet passed through Han Fan's heart and had slowed down its momentum, so the bullet penetrated Mu Fei'er's skin but was stopped by her ribs.
Meng Xiang didn't care about the suspicion of being a man or a woman, he took out the spray, tore open the clothes on Mu Fei'er's right chest, the tail of the bullet was very conspicuous on the undulating right breast. He pulled out the bullet and hurriedly sprayed the hemostatic spray, and Mu Fei'er's breathing slowly calmed down.
In this accident, four policemen were crushed to death by the sports car, three were hit to death by lampposts, and one was shot to death. The remaining policemen seemed to be still stunned and could not believe the tragedy happening before their eyes.
Han Fan died, Mu Fei'er was injured, and the scene was in chaos. Meng Xiang didn't want to be detained by the police, so he took advantage of the chaos and quickly left the scene with Mu Fei'er in his arms.
Accidents, no one could have predicted, who could have guessed that a sports car would hit at high speed, breaking a lamp post, breaking a wire, and then electrocuting a policeman, causing the policeman to fire uncontrollably? Coincidentally, two shots from the accidentally discharged pistol actually hit Han Fan, one of which accurately hit Han Fan's heart.
The pursuit of death is always unexpected.
Mu Fei'er didn't bleed much, her fainting was just caused by fright. At this time, she woke up faintly, lying in Meng Xiang's arms, looking at Meng Xiang's face with a hint of sadness, recalling what happened just now, and burst into tears.
Meng Xiang didn't know how to comfort her. The police were all in a mess and no one was paying attention to their whereabouts for the time being, so Meng Xiang held Mu Fei'er and ran at high speed, crossing the street and going to an empty alley before putting Mu Fei'er down.
Mu Fei'er burst into tears and asked in a tentative tone, "Captain, where is he recuperating?"
Meng Xiang shook his head, took out a coat from his ring and put it on Mu Feier, holding her shoulders and said, "I heard that Han Fan did this to protect you."
When Fei'er received the news of Han Fan's death, she burst into tears to vent her grief.
Meng Xiang didn't know how to comfort her. He looked up at the houses around him. The alleys were full of old houses, and it seemed that many of them were vacant. After Mu Fei'er had cried enough, he helped her up and said, "Let's find a house here to stay. The most dangerous place is the safest. The police can't find us in a short time. Let's rest for a while." He felt very tired. Even if he was physically strong, the mental pressure of being alert all the time was too great. He had just experienced the attack of the god of death, and he estimated that there should be no danger in the short term, so he planned to recover his strength first.
Mu Fei'er had no idea what to do at this point, so she could only nod her head desperately and followed Meng Xiang into the alley and into a small two-story building.
The building was a bit old, but through the window, he could see that the furniture inside was still complete. The door frame and the ground outside the room were very dusty, and no one had come to clean them for a long time, so Meng Xiang opened the door without any worries.
The furniture in this house is very old and covered with a lot of dust, but it is fully equipped with common furniture and electrical appliances. Meng Xiang turned on the TV and was able to watch TV clearly. Mu Fei'er had not yet recovered, her mind was blank, she walked around the hall, and finally cleaned the dust on the sofa. She suddenly said, "I will clean this place first, so that we can live comfortably, and even if the owner comes back, he will not blame us."
Meng Xiang really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He originally just wanted to sleep here and then leave, but Mu Fei'er almost wanted to treat this place as her "home". However, he changed his mind and realized that Mu Fei'er was suffering from the grief of her companion's death and had to do something to distract her. The death god was chasing her everywhere and it was impossible to prevent him. He could only smile and say, "Okay, but you'd better wash the blood off your body and apply some healing medicine. I'll sleep for a while and wake me up after you clean up." After that, he took out the healing medicine from his ring and handed it to Mu Fei'er, then lay directly on the sofa.
"Okay, just sleep well. I'll clean and keep watch for you at the same time." Mu Fei'er forced a smile.
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