Just after noon, Guo Mulan, still dressed in a work shirt and black trousers, walked down the steps with a dark face and a microphone in hand. Not far behind him was a young man carrying a camera, walking three steps at a time.
Two steps later, I caught up with some difficulty.
"Sister, this is what happens at work. Don't be angry. You won't do it."
Huo De turned around, and Guo Mulan's sharp eyes were filled with scrutiny: "You also collected money?"
"Ah? No, no!" The young man waved his hand quickly.
"real?"
"It really can't be true anymore. I'm the conscience of heaven and earth. I'm just taking the video. I'm a non-staffer. Who will give money to this little guy?"
"Yes, that means the editor-in-chief is getting paid!" Guo Mulan said angrily, "It's just a casing processing and assembly factory. If you put a logo on it, you can say it is a national independent mobile phone brand? It also has high-tech innovation, which is open to foreign forums for free.
Downloaded it, what about fooling the devil? He still wanted to take advantage of me, so he reported it to him later to defraud the state of subsidies. I will go to the prison to interview him another day!"
"Don't, my aunt, you are trying to break the truth!" The young man seemed to be frightened and hurriedly consoled him, "Let's ignore that idiot and just treat him as someone who spends money to advertise.
If you can’t get on TV, the most you can do is just a piece of tofu in the corner of a newspaper, which no one will read.”
"Why didn't you say this just now? You're a coward!"
The young man felt aggrieved: "Well, if someone else invites you to dinner, it's hard for me to open my mouth and scold you if you are so polite."
"Is he asking for a meal? You are a man and you don't know...forget it, this kind of scum is not worth being angry about. Let's go, I'm really hungry, let's find a place to eat."
The young man obviously didn't keep up with the jumping rhythm. He followed Guo Mulan, who was like a powder keg, and walked a few steps before he came back to his senses. Why?
The late-shooting material is still in my camera, and the team leader just called me to remind me..."
The voice of explanation became fainter as the eyebrows gradually condensed, "Da Zhuang! How do you think I feel now? What do you think the food in the company cafeteria tastes like? Do you think I go to the cafeteria with my current mood... Phew... get out of here
!”
"ah?"
"I'll eat it myself, get out of here!"
"oh oh……"
Looking at the assistant who was running away, Guo Mulan took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. In the end, she couldn't help but screamed like crazy on the spot twice, scratched her long hair a few times to vent her anger, and finally stood together at the door.
Under the strange gaze, he walked away expressionlessly.
"Bunch of bastards!"
I don’t know whether he was cursing the interviewee just now? The unloyal assistant Da Zhuang? Or the annoying little security guard in the morning... Or maybe a combination of both?
All in all, it was a rough morning.
Angrily, she walked to the intersection. This was not a downtown area. There were only a few pedestrians during lunch time. The green light happened to be on. Guo Mulan didn’t look either way and walked directly onto the zebra crossing. Suddenly,
The sharp whistle and harsh brakes sounded almost simultaneously. I turned my head subconsciously and saw a small truck on the opposite side that should have stopped and waited for the light. At this time, it rushed through the middle of the road at high speed and crashed into it. It should have gone north and south normally.
The passing traffic obviously failed to react in time, and the white car leading the car was about to collide head-on. What's worse is that Guo Mulan's current position is right in front of the two cars, which means that no matter how the collision happens next, she will
There is basically no possibility of staying out of the situation.
The accident happened too suddenly. Guo Mulan watched helplessly, but her hands and feet were cold and unable to move. Her brain did not completely go blank, but a regretful thought flashed through her at an inappropriate time... In fact, the food in the cafeteria was not bad.
…
Could this be my last thought?
The headlights exploded, and the white car was knocked out without any suspense. The small truck could not help but tilt and tilt, moving several feet sideways as if drifting, teetering... This was undoubtedly a devastating disaster for Guo Mulan, who was so close.
If the car had just hit her head-on, she might have had a chance of survival by dodging to both sides, but if the car was covered in a large area like this, the best way to die would be to not be crushed into a meat pie!
"Get down!"
At the moment of life and death, Guo Mulan seemed to hear someone say this. Normally, she would question this decision because it really didn't seem like a reliable idea, but now she didn't even think about it, her body reacted conditionedly
He fell directly to the ground, without even having time to put his hands and feet together. From a distance, he looked like a toad.
There seemed to be a strong wind sweeping across the top of the head, screaming quickly, followed by a more violent impact, a loud bang, and broken objects falling from the sky, some falling on the side, some hitting the ears, making a tinkling sound.
Guo Mulan clung to the concrete floor, not having the courage to look up.
Because of this, she missed observing a miraculous scene up close.
The moment the truck moved sideways, the space between the two tires was the only gap. She was lying in it, and as soon as the truck cabinet passed her body, it rolled directly to the ground. Sooner or later, it was swept and crushed.
The cement floor was shoveled out with several feet of depressions... If she hadn't fallen down in time, or had moved when she fell down, the outcome would have been completely different!
I don’t know how much time passed, but there was a faint scream in my ears, which seemed far away. Guo Mulan raised her head with absent-minded eyes and looked around. Crowds of people gathered quickly at the intersection. She didn’t know where they came from. Before
In just a few seconds, the whole place was filled with darkness, buzzing with chatter, and the sound of camera shutters on mobile phones. No one dared to get close, just looking at her from afar.
Sitting up shakily, he first touched his head and limbs. Fortunately, they were all still healthy. He then roughly checked his physical condition, and then checked again carefully... Well, it seems that except for the ponytail hair style that was blown away, everything else was unscathed?
What a miracle!
Guo Mulan suddenly felt at ease, but her legs were still a little weak and she couldn't stand up. She took a moment and took out her mobile phone: "Hey, Da Zhuang..."
He was instantly interrupted by the excited voice on the other end of the phone, "Sister, I took the first photo of the scene! Really, it was a traffic accident, and I finally took it! Haha, luckily I didn't get a taxi, we were just here
The intersection is next to the separation place. Come quickly, at least one of you will die. This is big news!"
"Dead, dead?"
"I'm sure, I ran over them all, and now I'm still lying on the zebra crossing... Hey, I'm sitting up? Why, how..."
"...Why does it look familiar? The more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes. It even feels like I've seen it before but I can't place it?" There was a faint gnashing of teeth.
"Yes, yes! My eldest sister is like a bull, you know everything I want!"
"I know you, uncle! Come and help me!!!"
…
"How can it be……"
In a clear circular field of view, at the zebra crossing, Guo Mulan was being helped up by a young man with a camera hanging on his face. He looked indignant. As soon as he got up, he raised his hand and slapped the young man on the forehead. The latter looked like he wanted to hide, but he didn't dare to hide... Look.
Looks like everything is fine?
On the rooftop of a high-rise building not far away, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face put down his binoculars and said with a look of disbelief, "That shouldn't be the case. The data shows that he is an ordinary person. He only signed up for a Taekwondo training class when he was in college. How could this happen?"
Such accurate on-the-spot crisis judgment...is it luck?"
At this time, beep, beep, beep, there was the sound of police cars in the distance, and several police motorcycles could be vaguely seen at the end of the field of vision.
The man frowned when he saw this, put the binoculars into his travel bag, pressed the elevator and went straight downstairs, avoided the avenue and turned into an alley, got on a new battery car on the side of the road, and left straight away.
As soon as the electric car left, a figure emerged from the alleyway, chewing an apple, looking at the electric car gradually leaving the alley, and smacked his lips: "Traffic accident, accidental murder. Tsk, it can't be Wanwan's group..."
Mr. Luo’s approach is quite wild.”
No need to ask, this can only be the Tang Dynasty.
After realizing that something was wrong with the situation at noon, Tang Chao was a little entangled, because he really had no intention of stepping into the underground world again in this life, but what should I say, the power of habit is powerful, and in the end he couldn't hold back his curiosity.
Ban came over to take a look.
Guo Mulan's whereabouts were very certain. I called the TV station pretending to be a relative and found out. It was just a coincidence. As soon as I came over, I saw the scene of the truck losing control. Guo Mulan's life should not have been cut off. Tang Chao gave him a timely reminder. That was the sound.
Get down... This is just a trivial thing for him. In his previous life, he had been a mercenary for a long time. On the battlefield, where there were bullets and bullets, he was nothing more than a small truck, just a small truck to sprinkle water on.
As for the killer who was later discovered to be peeping remotely, there was even less technical content. He could use a telescope to look around on the rooftop in broad daylight, and anyone who was not blind could easily catch it.
Okay, this operation is a bit confusing. But in fact, it is not really a mistake.
As for the reason, we have to talk about the origin of this killer. Tang Chao already has some clues, but he can't be sure. After all, he was involved in European and American circles in his previous life and has never touched business in Asia, so he can't talk about understanding. Of course.
After all, he is a colleague, and because of a certain forum, he has heard about the deeds of some Asian colleagues.
Especially some of the more distinctive ones, including a killer group that specializes in causing accidents.
The name is a bit lazy, called Murphy, which is obviously taken from the famous Murphy's Law, a more Western name, but the group's birthplace and personnel are truly locally produced in Wanwan.
There are probably dozens of people, and it can be called a large group. The information about the founder is unknown. I only know that he has a codename called Rivet. He must be quite old. He debuted many years ago. When the Tang Dynasty died in his previous life,
He is still alive and well, but he no longer takes action. The group's business has its own disciples and grandchildren. He can be regarded as a legendary boss in the industry in Asia, with great influence.
As long as the business that the Murphy Group takes over is successful, the target is accidental death, all kinds of accidental death. Even if the investigators have suspicions, they have no choice but to give up without evidence. It is Interpol.
It is a headache for organizations.
In the previous life of the Tang Dynasty, after hearing about the deeds of this group, they even expressed a few words of emotion. To be honest, they were quite impressed.
What does it mean to keep pace with the times? This is what it means to keep pace with the times. A typical benchmark for modern killer business operations. Unlike them, killing someone is either with a knife or a gun. The noise is too great, and there will be a lot of trouble in the aftermath.
How can anyone get things done at a high level without being frightened or getting out of hand?
This is the difference!
Well, I have to observe and learn from advanced experience...