After a long period of time, Lu Mingfei got out of the panic. He felt that what he should do, what he must do, if he ran away home in such a state of despair, he would never let go for the rest of his life.
Live your own...
He resisted his nausea and pulled out the Maillin pistol from the severed hand. This took away a lot of his energy. This also showed Cheng Huaizhou's state of stress at the moment of the attack.
If he hesitated, he would draw his gun and kill. There was no point in hesitating at all, but it was a pity that the opponent was faster than him.
"Coming in from outside." Lu Mingfei glanced at the broken window. He tremblingly grabbed the muzzle of the gun and tried to analyze the situation at that time.
There is no doubt that the attack was launched from outside. This does not require a lot of detective thinking to discover, because the glass was broken inside rather than outside. There were only a few broken glass fragments on the road outside the window, and most of the fragments were broken.
They were all inside the coffee shop, which meant that the attack started from outside in an instant, and someone directly knocked on the window and broke in!
What would Cheng Huaizhou have done at that time?
Cheng Huaizhou is a policeman and has received professional training. Most people would hide their heads and avoid something like this, but Cheng Huaizhou wanted to fight back and restrain the perpetrator of the attack. Under unknown circumstances, he directly chose his strongest weapon, and
It was the large-caliber revolver stuck in his waist...and then his arm was broken.
Lu Mingfei carefully observed the fracture of this arm. Even though he was disgusted, he forced himself to look at it. His eyes were as wide as bells... He was very familiar with this fracture. It was like a bamboo that had been torn apart by a huge rotation.
Likewise, the entire muscles were twisted, and the bones were shattered to pieces... It can be imagined that Cheng Huaizhou, who was injured to begin with, immediately lost his ability to fight.
"There are no corpses...should they still be alive?" Lu Mingfei climbed onto the table tremblingly, carefully avoiding the severed hand on it, and walked to the edge of the broken window and poked his head out.
The heavy rain on the street outside instantly soaked his hair. He didn't care so much and turned around to look at the street, but found nothing... This made him a little dumbfounded and lucky... very timid and despicable.
He was so lucky that even he couldn't help scolding himself, but he was so helpless that his hands and feet were weak.
Fortunately...fortunately the bathroom was soundproofed. He didn't go out rashly when the attack happened, otherwise he would have been discovered by the other party when he went out. Even Cheng Huaizhou was instantly subdued by his enemy Lu Mingfei. How could He De resist?
Or run away? There is a high probability that you will become a prisoner at the first opportunity...or be killed directly.
But what should he do now?
Lu Mingfei's mind was a little blank. He was not a detective and could not deduce too much effective information from many clues. It was raining heavily outside now. Even if Sherlock Holmes came, he wouldn't be able to find the footprints or ruts left behind, right?
Escape...escape home?
This seemed to be the only option before Lu Mingfei.
Go home and call the police. Cheng Huaizhou is a policeman. If a policeman is attacked, the police will pay attention. Chen Wenwen and Chen Wenwen will also be searched and rescued with all their strength. This is the only thing he can do.
But what should he do when the police ask him if he knows what happened? Tell the police honestly what happened today, or choose to conceal it? He knows that this incident is probably caused by the syringe of the "evolutionary drug"
Yes, because he couldn't find the syringe on the table... But if he told about the "evolutionary drug", would the police believe him?
No...wait!
Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered something as if his mind was on fire.
Extraordinary matter, extraordinary handling... Obviously, the matter he encountered now was beyond the norm, and Cheng Huaizhou seemed to have said before that such extraordinary matters would be handled by "specialists".
The commissioner of Kassel College...the mysterious and powerful executive department described by Cheng Huaizhou?
If it were other people, they might just be spinning around in circles with this idea, but Lu Mingfei was different... he might have a way.
He told Cheng Huaizhou before that he had a friend who was studying at Kassel College. It was not a lie... Lin Nian, Lin Nian is from Kassel College. Cheng Huaizhou is so powerful and he is also from that college. Something like this happened.
Those people will definitely believe him!
Go home, find your laptop to surf the Internet, and then find Lin Nian and tell him everything that happened today! Ask him to contact people to help him rescue Cheng Huaizhou and Chen Wenwen!
——Just when this decision came to Lu Mingfei's head, a man's deep voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"...Sure enough, there is another one."
At this time, a bus happened to pass by with its lights on outside the window. The light shone on Lu Mingfei's body in front of the broken window, projecting two shadows on the ceiling of the coffee shop.
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It may be that the game "StarCraft" exercises too much micro-control and reaction skills, so Lu Mingfei's reactions have always been very fast. Two Canadian psychologists and a statistician collaborated and analyzed 3,305 16-year-olds.
From the performance of "StarCraft" players aged to 44 years old, it was found that the age-related decline in reaction speed begins at the age of 24, and the peak period of normal people's fastest reaction is undoubtedly the period from 16 to 18 years old.
There is no doubt that Lu Mingfei is exactly 18 years old this year, and his reaction is also in his prime period.
I don’t know what’s going on in his head. It’s like someone is whispering in his ear, telling him what to do. It could also be that he was obsessed with real-person CS for a while and took part in the competition under the influence of Zhao Menghua, a rich man in his class.
He has played many league games and touched imitation guns... so at the moment of a life-or-death crisis, he made the most correct choice in his life.
The deafening gunfire shattered the curtain of rain, ripples spread out in the pool of blood, smoke and bullets flew together. The moment he turned around, Lu Mingfei twitched the Merlin pistol he picked up in his hand and pulled the trigger.
There was no doubt that the shot was empty. The only result of controlling this revolver with one hand was a sharp pain in the wrist while the muzzle of the gun flew into the sky. The bullet jumped and hit the price list sign in the store. Sparks and
The debris flew together, but this bought Lu Mingfei a lot of time, and death did not fall on his head as promised.
He didn't even have time to see where his enemy was. After firing, he rushed out of the window, crawled and rolled into the heavy rain, and turned around to shoot into the coffee shop. The sound of the gunfire was even heard by the heavy rain.
The street is also deafening and deadly, but this is exactly the effect he wants... His nature of self-preservation makes him do whatever it takes to attract other people's attention to himself. As long as he is exposed to the public, he is safe.
!
After his wrists reached the limit, Lu Mingfei reluctantly threw away the revolver in his hand on the street. The heavy rain all around blurred his vision. No one chased him out of the store. When he saw this, he turned around and ran along the street...
He didn't know where he was going, but it was always right to leave that cafe!
He lowered his head and ran all the way, adrenaline secreting like it was free. He felt that the heavy rain and wind were left behind by him sprinting. If he ran a 5000-meter race at this time, he would probably be shocked.
Everyone's eyes, right? But the premise is that at that time, there was a life-threatening crisis threatening him behind his back just like now.
He really never dreamed that the murderer would stay in the coffee shop... No, the murderer was not a person at all, but a team! After the attack and abduction of Chen Wenwen and Cheng Huaizhou, there were people left to deal with the aftermath. No wonder he left the bathroom from the bathroom
When I came out, I didn't even see the shadow of the waiter... Those people were treated as witnesses and dealt with!
Cold sweat oozed out in thick strands on his back and was washed away by the rain. Lu Mingfei turned around while running. During the run, he even stumbled heavily with his left foot and right foot. After getting up, he ran desperately again.
He subconsciously fled towards home. At this time, when people are unable to think and their brains are blank, they will only instinctively avoid to a safe place. In Lu Mingfei's consciousness, home is undoubtedly the safest place.
Lu Mingfei's home in the coffee shop is far away. If he runs, it will take him about half an hour to get there. However, Lu Mingfei's physical fitness cannot support him to complete this long-distance run, so he died in the tenth minute because of
His muscle soreness began to slow down, and when he occasionally looked back, he couldn't see anyone chasing him behind him.
I was so bold that I suddenly shot and scared the other party, causing them to give up immediately?
Lu Mingfei naturally had this thought in his mind, but even so, he did not stop completely. While panting, he looked at the street scene with heavy rain behind him from time to time.
He couldn't be sure whether he was safe, and the sense of crisis hung over him all the time. Even when he turned back to shoot, he didn't even see the person speaking behind him... But he didn't feel that he was hallucinating.
He can guarantee that someone almost said those words behind his back at that moment!
Unable to be sure whether he was being followed, Lu Mingfei could only start to move in a roundabout way before reaching home, constantly retracing his route and taking various detours. When he was finally sure that there was no one behind him, he still felt uneasy and walked to a place where the flow of people began to increase.
On the sparsely populated street in the heavy rain, passers-by who occasionally held umbrellas and people taking shelter under the eaves looked at the frightened boy with strange eyes.