As the legendary second generation of the military, due to the atmosphere in the circle, no matter how dandy He Donglou usually is, he is still familiar with the basic common sense of risk aversion.
As soon as the siren's warning sound reached his ears, he held his head and lay forward. Due to the excessive force, the seat belt strangled him a little painful, but the reality of the next second proved that his reaction was correct.
The speeding car was swinging and received a strong impact from an external force. The voice reminder of the on-board brain was completely reduced to an afterthought. During this period, it was not known which side of the glass was broken, and the fragments were shuttled and howled in the narrow space of the carriage, and some were
The blow hit the back of his hand and the exposed back of his neck, causing a burning sensation.
He was injured. He doesn't feel any pain now. He doesn't know how serious the injury is, but at least his brain can still think...
Thinking nonsense!
"F*ck!" This is the only syllable that Ho Tung Lau uttered that can identify its meaning.
Immediately afterwards, the adrenaline effect stimulated by the huge fear and the excessive blood flow pumped by the heart could not have a positive effect on his body curled up like a prawn. Instead, it made his limbs stiff and paralyzed. Then he responded to
The perception of the outside world is also completely confused.
He felt that the speeding car was rolling out of control, and he felt that the banging noise in his ears and the airflow cutting through his skin were the whistling bullets... As for the continuous blows and collisions suffered by the body, it was naturally a sign of being shot.
The pictures in his brain and the perception of reality were mixed together, overwhelming He Donglou's ability to rationally control. He knew that it was wrong and meaningless to do so, but he still shouted at the top of his lungs during the next violent bump:
"Help!"
A duller crash and a crashing sound drowned out his cry for help, and then came the most violent collision since the incident.
For a moment, He Donglou almost thought that his million-level car would collapse... and his body and bones.
He couldn't help but scream again, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.
"Don't come out, shut up!"
It was still Lao Si's voice, decisive and powerful. Even though it was rude, it gave He Donglou some comfort and at the same time gave his brain a clear instruction.
He Donglou immediately stopped talking.
It's just that Lao Si's voice seemed to come from outside...
As soon as the thought came up, there was a muffled sound of air bursting in my ears, mixed with a small sound like a small firecracker.
He should be impressed by this special sound.
At this moment, the process of continuous rollover and collision of the speeding car seemed to be over. The car did not roll over, and it also stopped. On the contrary, He Donglou's posture in the car was topsy-turvy, and now he was almost lying on his side on the back seat.
The relatively stable spatial perception also made him feel more at ease. He curled up his body tighter and covered his mouth and nose with the elbow holding his head. This posture left half of his face free, and he could
One eye followed the direction of Lao Si's voice and the explosion.
He was lying at an angle that allowed him to look out of the car window. It was from this moment on that the chaotic information in his heart and the outside world finally found a relatively regular channel, slowly flowing through his restarted brain.
The first thing he saw outside the car window was Lao Si's tall back. He seemed to have just retreated from a slightly forward position and was confronting someone. He never looked back.
The surrounding light is surprisingly bright, look at the lamps and their corresponding
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The layout of the scene looks like a shopping mall.
By the way, when the accident occurred, they were passing through the diverging guide rails on the periphery of a certain skyscraper. Perhaps during an emergency escape, the flying car broke away from the constraints of the magnetic rails and chose to make an emergency landing in a nearby shopping mall, which resulted in this result.
But who attacked him?
There was no hail of bullets as expected, but Lao Si seemed to be able to control the situation...
The most important thing is that He Donglou also heard the noise of onlookers not far away. The human sounds from the outside, mixed with the sirens in the mall, actually made him relax a little... maybe it was what he imagined.
There is a gap in the dangerous scenes.
Lao Si's voice rang again, this time not to him, but to the attacker:
"Who are you? Who sent you?"
He Donglou relaxed a little more. If the situation was really serious, Lao Si, a boring gourd, would probably not have the leisure to talk to the enemy...
However, as soon as the thought came to his mind, the floor where the speed car was located began to vibrate again. At the same time, there was the sound of Lao Si exhaling and exerting force, and then there was the sound of air bursting similar to the previous one. There was also a very obvious heat wave, from the damaged
The crowd poured in from the passenger window.
The speeding car vibrated significantly again, as if something hit it and pushed it downward, so that the front half of the car almost tilted upward.
He Donglou was so frightened that he trembled again, and then the exclamations from the crowd came over.
"Are you okay?" Lao Si's voice came to my ears again, slightly out of breath.
After half a second, He Donglou realized that this was being said to him, responded vaguely, and then thought:
Is this...resolved?
At this time, the communication bracelet vibrated. He glanced at the contact person and hurriedly answered the call: "Hey, hello, Dad! I was attacked...someone wants to kill me!"
The first two sentences are still weak, but the second sentence breaks down immediately.
On the phone, He Bozheng's voice was steady and low: "The police drone has arrived. I have seen the situation at the scene. The situation is now controllable. Don't come out while you are in the car. We are also sending people from home to rush over."
"Oh, okay, okay!"
No matter how rebellious he usually is, no matter how displeased he is with his old man, when something goes wrong, his family's response is so quick and reliable that it's impossible not to be touched in He Donglou's heart. He behaves as well-behaved as he has not seen in twenty years.
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He Bozheng didn't say anything more to him and hung up the phone.
This time, He Donglou's mood has really calmed down, and he has even begun to worry about his own image: under the gaze of the onlookers, he naturally cannot hold his head and shrink back, so he tentatively spreads out his body and moves roughly
For a moment.
Nothing happened later, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked out the car window with a straight eye.
When his speeding car hit him, the mall area was in a mess. I don't know if anyone was hurt.
Outside the car, the straight line distance between Lao Si and him was actually very close. At this time, he was twisting a person and pushing him against the trunk of the speeding car.
He Donglou also noticed that there was a dagger stuck under the left shoulder of the man who was twisted, and there were blood stains on it. He thought it was Lao Si's work.
If this knife goes down, is it possible that the heart will also be pierced?
Sharp weapons can hurt people in public, and Lao Si is willing to take the risk this time.
It can be seen that the person who was twisted was a
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Wearing eye-catching trendy brands, he was dressed very young and wore a one-piece black hood on his head, covering his head and face. He was lying limply and seemed to have lost consciousness.
Just seeing this scene, it is hard to imagine that this is the culprit of this attack.
Wait a minute, if you're going to attack alone...is this guy an esper?
He Donglou suddenly realized: The two explosions outside the car were caused by awakened beings who had broken through the limits of ordinary people's bodies. Weren't they probably the explosions caused by the battle between awakened beings on the physical side?
The fine crackling sound is a sign of the stretching and contraction of the fascial joints when the body exerts force.
In fact, during this period of time, he worked hard to build friendships with the circle of ability users in the Xiacheng branch, and also met Xue Lei, Zhijian and others to learn from each other, so he gained this insight.
He Donglou followed this clue and thought: Since he is an ability user, is he from the Xiacheng branch, or is he a stranger who has infiltrated here?
No matter how virtuous or capable he is, he deserves to be treated like this?
He Donglou twisted his face and looked at the reckless guy through the rear glass. Lao Si didn't want this source of danger to get too close to He Donglou, so he used all his strength to pull him back.
After just two steps back, the attacker seemed to wake up suddenly, and suddenly there was another big struggle. Lao Si should have been prepared for this move, because the palm that had been clasped on the back of the man's neck suddenly exerted force, and it seemed that
He used a force that could break an ordinary person's neck.
The damage must have been sustained, but the attacker's desperate struggle was really strong. He even forced Lao Si forward again, reversing the retreating trend.
The onlookers let out another cry of surprise, and then there was a "bang" sound, and the attacker hit the speeding car again.
This time, he hit the rear window directly.
In the car, He Donglou blurted out "f*ck" and lurched back. At this time, because the old man's hand was too heavy, he directly grabbed the attacker's hood off, and the opponent's face was pressed firmly against the car glass.
He was still conscious, and his eyes were fixed on He Donglou in the back seat.
Looking out of the car window, the attacker's hands and feet were still struggling, as if he was trying to break through the window glass and complete his intended goal.
This burst of power caused him to ignore the fatal knife on his back. Even Lao Si could only use the weight of the flying car to forcefully squeeze him.
This kind of scene is really a bit out of line.
He Donglou didn't say anything anymore, but in his heart, he probably said dozens or hundreds of "fuck"s. He wanted to get away, but the space in the carriage was limited, and the other person's face was so close, so he couldn't think of it.
It's not easy to see... If he had a gun in his hand, he would definitely have shot it to the head
By the way, who is this esper killer? Is he killing people to receive a reward, or is he robbing his wife...
With curiosity, He Donglou had the courage to look at the man's face.
At first glance, he was stunned.
At the second glance, the identification failed because the other party's expression was too distorted and ferocious, and there were blood stains smeared on the mouth and nose;
At another glance, he saw the blurry reflection of his own face on the car window. This image coincided with the outline of the attacker's face outside, casting a heavy shadow on the other party.
But precisely because of this, the boundary between the two was blurred, and it was not clear for a while...