Mingying was shocked, and relied on her feelings to turn the car back to its original direction, but it was too late. There was just a click, and the right rearview mirror was completely broken by something and flew out.
"Bang!!" There was a loud noise behind us, deafening. The light of the car lights that was still dangling behind our heads suddenly weakened. Many debris flew over, and some actually hit the roof of our car. There was a crackling sound.
It's like raining.
I was afraid that Mingying would be distracted, so I quickly said to her: "Don't look back, hold the steering wheel steady, release the accelerator, and slow down!"
I looked back through the car window and saw that the Prado had stopped and all the lights were out. A figure got out of the car, seemingly angry and cursing.
Mingying held the steering wheel and said, "What's going on?"
I tried my best and couldn't see the person clearly, so I had to turn my head back and said: "The bridge we just passed was a dangerous bridge. In order to prevent it from being crushed by a large car, the highway bureau inserted a thick bridge to limit the width at the end of the bridge.
Iron bars. Our car is narrow and can pass, but the big car can't pass and will be destroyed."
I still feel scared when I think about what happened just now. The iron rods on the bridge were probably installed many years ago. By now, the warning paint on the iron rods has all fallen off, and there are no street lights on this area, so
It is difficult to find. However, if Mingying had not grasped the direction just now, I am afraid that we would be the first ones to hit the iron rod.
Mingying had completely let go of the accelerator, and the car gradually slowed down. After sliding forward for a long time, she saw the gate of a community on the roadside was open, so she turned in, found a parking space, and drove in slowly. Waiting until it was completely
After parking in the garage, Mingying slammed on the brakes and activated the handbrake at the same time. The car shuddered and finally stopped.
The three of us were breathing heavily in the car. I felt that the clothes on my body were soaked, and my hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably. I have only seen this chase scene in American blockbusters. I want to express my gratitude to you
Guaranteed, only if you, like me, experience it once, will you know what life and death speed is and what life is hanging by a thread.
Professor Li Yubo's face was as pale as paper and extremely pale. He took a few minutes to catch his breath before saying, "Lin, Lin You, who are you?"
"Who am I?" I asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
"Are you a CIA agent?" Li Yubo looked at me and asked as if he had watched too many American TV series.
I said calmly: "It's nothing. Don't blame me for kicking you and breaking your hand."
Li Yubo sighed and said I'm not stupid. If it hadn't been for your kick, my life would have been lost.
Mingying said from the side: "Now is not the time to share merit medals. Pack your things and take a taxi to Ling Kong's house. It's fast!"
I secretly sighed and shook my head. After getting out of the car, I said goodbye to Mingying, saying that I really couldn't hold on any longer. I didn't even know who the enemy was, but he had already reached the level of killing people with a gun. In this posture, I
I can't afford it, I really can't afford it. You guys take a taxi to Lingkong's house. I really want to go home and hug the quilt and cry. Please tell Mrs. Yin that I quit this game. That's it.
Take care of yourself, please.
I don’t want to go to Ling Kong’s home, not because I hate him or because he once broke into my house, stole Xiao Luqi’s body and made threatening phone calls to me, but because of the current situation, even a pistol appeared. Could it be that
Is this the rhythm of the "kill you 3000" killer weapon in the domestic Linglingqi? Isn't this too dangerous? I am a common man, not the FBI, not the CIA, not the Marine Corps, not the National Security Agency, I can't afford to be hurt!
Why should I take such a big risk? For Xiao Luqi? For a dead beauty? Just because I took one look at her and fell in love with her, risking my life?
Don't think that I dare not die for her. Yes, I fell in love with her at first sight; yes, she is my true love; yes, I can give everything I have for her. But, this nonsense bird organization wants to
If you use her to blackmail me and make me take such a big risk, then I might as well snatch her back and then fight to the death with this evil organization! At least, even if I die, I will know who killed me!
It's not like now: there are ambushes lurking everywhere, and you are always on guard against the enemies in the dark. You might die without even knowing how.
Just when I stretched out my hand to stop the taxi, a hand quickly reached out, grabbed my raised wrist, and pressed it down.
It's Mingying's hand.
She said coldly: "If you leave, you will see a torn female corpse in the freezer."
I haven't felt my eyebrows beat for a long time - when I feel threatened but completely despise the threat, my left eyebrow will beat involuntarily.
Staring at Mingying, I said word by word: "Very good, your organization is very powerful, maybe I am just an ant in your eyes. I know you can make me regret my whole life with just one phone call. If so,
Please let your lackeys kill me too. Otherwise, I swear I will turn you all over."
Li Yubo didn't expect that the situation would suddenly turn into this, and he stood aside, at a loss.
I shook off Mingying's hand and continued to take a taxi without even looking at her.
She just stood beside me, motionless. I felt her eyes staring at my face, burning, and I deliberately didn't look at her. She just raised her hands and stared at every car at the intersection in the distance.
No car came for a long time.
Her hand reached for my wrist again, this time very slowly.
I was so annoyed that I ran away and turned to look at her in disgust.
This time it was me who was stunned.
At this time, she had completely lost the ferocious, competitive and harsh words she had just now, but she was like a weak and helpless little white rabbit, her nose was flickering, and her whole body was shaking gently.
, two eyes staring at me closely. Maybe my calm performance in the critical moment has made her feel a little dependent on me. Looking at her expression, she seems to be thinking that if I leave, she will die in the next second.
It seems like he will die.
No matter how ferocious she is, no matter how she threatens me, I actually know her personality, but I am just angry for a moment and don’t take it to heart. But at this moment, she is a living, helpless life. She also has feelings for life.
She has such attachment and fear of death. I admit, I have never seen her have such an expression.
Seeing her like this, my heart suddenly softened.
Next, the dislocated Li Yubo was dragged into a taxi in a daze and went to Ling Kong's house. Along the way, I heard Li Yubo holding his arms and humming, which made me upset.
Mingying has recovered from that helpless expression, but now she has put on an expression that is deep in thought. Such a mysterious woman has teased me several times. Could it be the expression just now?
Is this just a show of pity?
Sigh...why am I always so soft-hearted and take the soft side rather than the hard side!
Ling Kong opened the door and found that it was the three of us, especially with me here, not to mention how bad my face was. Mingying also looked bad because she had just seen my frustrated side, and she didn't know what to do.
What to do.
Although Lingkong was played badly by me on the day he stole the body, he is still the backbone of the organization. After hearing Mingying explain the situation, without saying anything, he took out his mobile phone and made a few calls. First, he arranged a
They used a tow truck to tow Mingying's BMW for repair, and arranged a team to go to Mingying's home to investigate. Then they and an old expert who was proficient in traditional Chinese massage asked Li Yubo to go to his home to reattach the joints.
I sat on the sofa in Ling Kong's home, watching like an outsider as he commanded Ruoding over the phone. I looked at his five-bedroom and two-living house of more than 180 square meters, and looked at these valuable European-style furniture. This house turned out to be...
There is no hostess. Perhaps it is because of the nature of his work that he does not want to marry and have children for fear of being a burden?
I silently thought: Lingkong, why is he so busy? What is the purpose of doing these things for his organization, and what is the purpose of the people he commands to do things for him? Even Lingkong, the people under him
, and the killers who came to kill Mingying and Li Yubo. What is their purpose in living? Money? Reputation? Status? Power? Or the so-called loyalty and rules?
Doing something without purpose is the so-called stupidity, ignorance and impulsiveness?
And what about me? What is my purpose here?
What is the purpose of a person's life? To eat, drink, gamble and enjoy life to the fullest, or to set a goal that may not be meaningful at all and work hard for it, or to live in such a muddle since we are here in this world?
Living in such a world where everything is fooling people, and everything is stupid, I can't control my own destiny at all. I can only be ruthlessly played by fate. Those goals, whether it is the high school entrance examination, the college entrance examination, or promotion or making a fortune, are really what I want.
Do you want it? What if you get it? What if you don’t get it?
What is the purpose of living? And why are we so afraid of death?
Mingying saw me lost in thought, made a cup of tea, handed it to me, and said, "Thank you."
I came back from my thoughts, remembered the words she had just threatened me with, and said coldly: "Thank you for what? I don't want to die either. I'm just saving myself."
She did not retort because of my sarcastic remarks, but sat next to me and said: "You are here, but your mind may be wandering outside. If you think about it this way, if you save yourself, you will also save others."
I was shocked both physically and mentally: She actually spoke such Buddhist language? I couldn't help but look at her.
Mingying didn't look at me anymore, she just held the cup of tea in her hand, looking at the mist at the mouth of the cup, thoughtfully.
I took a sip of tea. It was very strong and so bitter that I smacked my lips.
Ling Kong arranged everything and asked Li Yubo to sit on a chair and wait for the car to pick him up to see the old Chinese medicine doctor. He moved a chair and sat across from Mingying and me, saying, "Who is the other person?"
Mingying and I both shook our heads, expressing ignorance.
I suddenly said to Li Yubo: "Professor Li, you just mentioned that your father heard two things from someone. What were they?"
Mingying answered from the side: "As soon as I got there, I was attacked."
I nodded and said, "Yes, you also heard a gentle gunshot outside the door, right?"
Mingying said "hmm" and said, "I didn't hear any footsteps. She must have been waiting outside the door for a long time."
Ling Kong looked at the rest of us and said: "So it seems that the killer heard what Professor Li said about something important and came in to silence him in order to prevent him from telling the secret? Professor Li, those two things you mentioned,