The night sky in London is very beautiful, but it is unknown how much filth is hidden behind this beauty.
On Newgate Street on the north bank of the Thames River in London, a tall and beautiful figure was running at an extremely fast speed. Three hundred meters behind her, a large group of people were chasing her.
"Stop," a large group of people wearing special uniforms kept shouting in English.
However, no matter how loud the group of people shouted, the girl running in front did not slow down and shuttled through the shadows, fearing that the people behind would suddenly shoot.
‘Pa’, a low sound came out, and an orange-yellow bullet whizzed and spun in the night sky...
The next second, the running girl suddenly trembled, and a ball of blood spurted out from her arm. It was obvious that she had been shot. "No, there is a sniper," the girl muttered in Chinese.
Because of the appearance of the sniper, the girl's pressure doubled. Not only did she have to avoid shooting from those chasing behind her, but she also had to be constantly vigilant about the sniper hiding somewhere.
The girl ran the S line, and from time to time she would run into some bunkers, trying to avoid sniper fire.
"Pop!", several more gunshots rang out, and the bullets hit the ground behind the goddess, splashing out a few strings of sparks.
The girl secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, she had escaped early based on her intuition. These people from all over the place were really difficult to deal with. No wonder Brother Feng would suffer in their hands.
Brother Feng, yes, the girl who ran away in the dark night was none other than Jing Beier who came to England to get the antidote serum for Xiao Feng.
"Stop, you can't run away." Suddenly, five men rushed out from the intersection ahead, holding up micro-chargers.
Jing Beier was pointed at by five micro-shots and had to stop and slowly raised her hands, "Don't shoot,"
Just when the five men thought Jing Bei'er was about to surrender, five rays of cold light flashed away and stabbed into their throats quickly and hard.
The five men stared wide-eyed. They couldn't believe that they would be killed by the girl in front of them when they were absolutely dominant. There were five small throwing knives stuck in their necks.
After Jing Beier shot five men, she didn't dare to stop at all. She rolled forward suddenly and grabbed a handful of micro punches from the ground. The moment she moved her body, a sniper bullet hit the ground again. .
"Belle, grit your teeth and hold on," Jing Beier whispered to herself, pulled the trigger of the micro-charger in her hand, and fired a burst of fire at the people chasing after her. Then, she threw away the micro-charger that was empty of bullets. He grabbed another handful and started running for his life again.
"Kill her, (English)", a commanding voice came out.
Jing Beier's heart suddenly thought, they were not going to catch anyone alive anymore. Thinking of this, she didn't dare to stay even more, and she didn't care about conserving her strength, so her speed increased sharply.
"Pap, crack, pa", the firearm with the silencer made a low sound, and hundreds of bullets instantly created a bullet net, covering Jing Bei'er's entire back.
Jing Bei'er didn't dare to hesitate. With a push of her feet, her body flew up like a big bird and jumped towards the Thames River next to her.
With a 'pop' sound, Jing Beier fell into the water and quickly dived down, trying hard to press her body against the river wall.
"Shoot," dozens of men pointed their guns at the river and pulled the triggers at the same time.
The sound of "Puff, puff, puff..." was heard endlessly, and bullets were fired into the Thames River one after another.
Jing Beier grabbed a water plant with both hands and tried hard to stabilize her body. However, how could the water plant bear her weight? After holding on for half a minute, it broke from the root. Once the water plant broke, Jing Beier Belle rushed towards the middle of the river uncontrollably, right into the bullet's coverage area.
"Hmm", Jing Beier grunted, and her arm was hit by another bullet. Fortunately, it was still hit in her left hand. Anyway, there were too many lice and she was not afraid of being bitten. If her right hand was not injured, she would have the ability to protect herself.
Jing Beier tried hard to control her body and stopped drifting towards the bullet coverage area. After this situation continued for another minute, the shooting stopped.
Jing Bei'er didn't dare to relax, she held her breath and observed her surroundings vigilantly. Although the bottom of the water was dark and the comfort level was almost zero, she still observed hard.
There was a splash of water, and several tall men jumped into the river, holding sharp field daggers in their hands, half sharp and half serrated.
Jing Bei'er had been in the water for a few minutes. The oxygen was gradually running out, and there was a sense of pressure in the chest, and a slight pain. This pain kept getting worse, and finally it felt like the entire chest was about to explode.
She exhaled a little, and the pain in her chest eased a little, but she understood that as long as she vomited all her breath, she would be buried at the bottom of the river. She was unwilling to accept that Brother Feng's antidote serum had not been obtained. How could I die? If I died, Grandpa and Brother Feng would definitely die of grief.
With the support of Nianxiang, Jing Beier began to fumble with her right hand, and finally grabbed another water plant. She broke off the water plant, touched it with her hands, felt relieved in her heart, and put the water plant in her mouth. , she hesitated and finally decided to give it a try.
There is not much air left in her chest. When the air is gone, she will be close to death. Now, she has to use the remaining air to blow open the membrane in the hollow of the water plant. As long as the water plant is opened, then she will I can barely breathe.
However, it is easy to say, but it is extremely dangerous to sit up. First of all, she cannot guarantee that she can blow open more than a dozen sections of membrane. Once she cannot blow open, then she will have no choice but to die. Secondly, the depth of the water bottom and the length of the aquatic plants, This is also a big problem.
However, now she had no choice but to give it a try, and then resigned to her fate. She bit the waterweed with her teeth, and spurted it out in one breath. Several "click" sounds came out, and the next second , Jing Beier laughed, it was a success.
She greedily took a sip of the waterweed to relieve the severe pain in her chest, and her brain began to function flexibly again. The dizzy feeling disappeared. With the inhalation of air, her whole body seemed to have strength again, and gradually It floated downstream along the river.
Suddenly, something bad came to Jing Beier's heart. She subconsciously pulled out her dagger and stabbed her behind. By the feel of her hand, she knew that her knife had hit the enemy's neck. She put away the dagger, grabbed the water plant and swam away quickly. Get up until a hundred meters away, she begins to float upwards.
"There she is,"
"Not good," Jing Beier frowned and swam quickly to the shore. She had made up her mind and would rather be beaten to death on the shore than suffocated to death underwater. The feeling of being underwater really made her nervous. To the heart.
Jing Beier rushed ashore and started a new round of escape. People from all over the place naturally chased her and shot her from time to time.
The desire to survive stimulated Jing Beier, making her seem to have lost the sense of pain, let alone feel tired. She had made it clear in the water just now that she could not die, otherwise Grandpa and Brother Feng would be sad, especially Brother Feng.
If he knew that he died to get him the serum, he would blame himself for the rest of his life.
Jing Bei'er ran faster and faster, and the blood on her arms began to flow more and more. Finally, she saw a building, a large dome building. During her stay in London, she traveled almost all over the city.
Of course you know what this building is.
St. Paul's Cathedral.
St. Paul's Cathedral, the second largest domed church in the world, is a landmark building in London.
Jing Beier stared at the church, and a voice sounded in her heart: Go in, go in, don't hesitate anymore, go in.
In the villa thousands of miles away, Xiao Feng suddenly sat up from the bed in his sleep, his face was covered with big beads of sweat, his face was pale, and there was a rare look of panic in his eyes: "Belle, Belle
Being hunted,"
After a long time, Xiao Feng's face returned to ruddy color, and the cold sweat gradually disappeared: "No, she went to Japan to visit friends, how could she be hunted down? She must have missed her too much to have such a dream," muttered
Then, he slowly lay down and fell asleep again.
At the side door of St. Paul's Cathedral, Jing Bei'er turned into an afterimage and flashed in, trying to find a place to hide. She had just taken a few steps when she was bumped into by a nun in white.
The nun in white looked at Jing Bei'er, half of her body covered in blood. She was so frightened that she opened her mouth to scream, but before she could scream out, Jing Bei'er covered her mouth: "Don't scream, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person,
"
Jing Bei'er's voice was a little weak. She was relying on her desire to survive just now. Now she was discouraged. Her whole body was weak. After she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong. How could she understand what she was saying in Chinese?
Understand.
"You, you are Chinese," the nun in white suddenly asked in Chinese.
Jing Beier was stunned for a moment, then looked at the nun in white carefully again, and was surprised to find that she had yellow skin and black hair, "You, you are Chinese too,"
"Well, what happened," the nun in white nodded and asked hurriedly.
Jing Beier could no longer hold herself up, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she was a little unsteady: "Yes, someone is chasing me, save me~" After saying that, her legs gave out and she fell to the ground.
The nun in white was startled and hurriedly supported Jing Beier: "You are injured, I..." At this point, she hesitated and continued: "I will help you back to the room, and the Lord will bless you."
"Thank you, thank you," Jing Beier nodded weakly.
The nun in white supported Jing Bei'er and slowly returned to her room: "Wait a moment, I'll get the first aid kit."
"Okay," Jing Beier half-leaned on the chair and nodded weakly.
About two minutes later, the nun in white hurriedly came back with a medicine box: "Oh no, people outside should be looking for you,"
When Jing Beier heard this, a cold look flashed in her eyes, and she struggled to stand up: "They are coming, I can't hurt you," and then walked towards the door.
The nun in white shook her head and stopped Jing Beier: "Don't leave. I asked the Lord just now and he asked me to save you."
"..." Jing Beier wanted to laugh, but couldn't.
"This room has a basement, I'll help you go down," the nun in white pressed the switch, and the floor in the corner of the room separated, revealing the stairs.
After the nun in white helped Jing Beier into the basement, she warned: "Except for Father Peter, no one knows about this basement. You hide it down there and don't make a sound. By the way, I'll give you the medicine box too. I'll give it to you later." I'll help you treat your injuries, and I'll go out and take a look first,"
"Well, you, you go ahead," Jing Beier sat on the bamboo and rattan sofa in the basement.
The nun in white went out and the floor closed again.
Jing Beier lay weakly on the sofa, and couldn't help but feel lucky for her good luck. She didn't expect to meet a Chinese nun. She thought about it, her eyes slowly closed, and her consciousness gradually disappeared.
