Chapter 897

"Is Mr. solemnity here?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm a friend of his. I've come to see him. Is he in this room? I'll go in and see him

"Ah, you, register first!"

A dialogue outside the door awakens solemnity from some unhealthy fantasies.

Although it is a private hospital, the scale is not small. Nurses are on duty at ordinary times. The conversation outside the door should be someone's conversation with the nurse.

But solemn but can't hear that voice is who, as if he didn't know that person at all.

Just in doubt, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and then came a Chinese face.

"Who?" Asked solemnly and cautiously.

With a smile, the man put the flowers in his hand on the solemn bedside table and said, "are you Mr. solemn? This is from a friend of yours. He said it was inconvenient for him to come here, so he asked me to transfer it. It seems that your recovery is very good. I believe that your friend will be very happy after I tell you the news. Goodbye. "

A bunch of flowers, a word. Then he turned and left.

Solemnly looking at the back of the left, some don't understand what the situation is.

Where do you have friends in America? And it's not convenient to show up?

If you think about it seriously, you can't think of a suitable person.

"Look, I'm stupid. Maybe there are business cards in the flowers." Solemnly, he said to himself, then reached for the flowers.

Flowers are common carnations, which are most suitable for patients.

Slender green branches, stacked and tight flowers, petals close together, like a comforting embrace. The whole bouquet is specially made into a heart-shaped, with gilded make-up ribbons, it appears extremely elegant and rich, elegant and chic.

Solemnly take a deep breath, the attractive aroma is sweet, mellow and elegant, which makes people intoxicated.

"It must have been from a beautiful woman. She chose this way because she had a crush on me. Secret love, what a beautiful and shy word! But really, why didn't she dare to come by herself? Doesn't she know that I'm a philanthropic person? " Solemnly intoxicated with the fragrance of flowers, he thought wildly.

It seems that there is a girl's heartbeat beside the ear, which makes people moved. This is the heartbeat of secret love, this is the tenderness of a girl!

"No!" Solemn is the idea of prostitution to the extreme place, suddenly a wake up.

Because this tick tick sound really exists! It's not a serious fantasy!

There is no clock here, just an electronic clock. How can an electronic clock tick? So where does the sound come from?

Solemnity knows the problem without even thinking about it. His left hand lifted the bouquet in his hand, and his body rolled rapidly under the bed. It's like a big gecko, sticking to the bed board and sliding under the bed.

The bouquet that was thrown out solemnly exploded before it passed the window.

Countless petals were blown up and spread all over the room. It's like a flower rain, but the destructive power of the flower rain is amazing.

Not only the facilities of the whole ward were damaged by the blast, but also the beds of the solemn hiding place were knocked out of a big hole.

The sawdust hole is less than 20 cm away from the solemn head.

That is to say, just now solemnity only needs half a second in the evening. Solemnity has gone to accompany Ruan Zhe now.

"What's the matter?" At this time, the nurses outside also heard the explosion and rushed in in panic.

As soon as she came in, she saw the dignity of climbing out from under the bed.

"Where's the man who sent the flowers?" He asked, with an air of fear in his grave eyes.

The little nurse shivered and then pointed to the door: "go... Go..."

Solemn eyes narrowed, a cold hum: "go? How could it be so easy! "

Then he jumped down from the fourth floor window.

This immediately scared the little nurse: "God, your body has not recovered!"

But before she had finished, her solemnity was gone. It seems that what just jumped down was not a living person, but a big cat. Without the slightest sound, people would be gone.

"What's the matter? What happened just now? " At this time, Chen Zhenhu and Chen Bin come to visit solemnity. When they enter the door, they see the guard Hongmen son who faints on the bench. They immediately know that things are not good.

It must be someone who knocked the two Hongmen children who were guarding solemnity unconscious, and then did something to solemnity.

"Solemn?" Chen Zhenhu saw the mess scene in the ward, his face turned black and asked.

"Jump... Jump down..." the little nurse couldn't speak quickly.

Chen Zhenhu quickly went to the window and looked around. However, he saw a figure in a white hospital uniform running to the front door of the hospital.

That wind general speed, vigorous posture, completely can't see a little injured appearance.

"It's OK, it's OK. Abin, let's go down! " Chen Zhenhu said to abin, ye two are also fast to the hospital gate.

At this time, the man at the door of the hospital, who sent flowers to the hospital, was looking at the ward on the fourth floor with a pair of sunglasses.

When he saw a fire burst with the rain, he could not help smiling.

"Such a simple business is a waste of my genius brain. May the dead rest in peace, Amen The man drew a cross on his chest, then opened the door beside him, ready to leave.

However, as soon as he started the car, he suddenly saw a man in a white medical suit running from the reversing mirror. Look at the figure and face of that man, it seems that he just killed that man!

He didn't die? The man thought in shock. In that case, let you die here!

The man suddenly accelerates, the car suddenly shakes a head, and rushes to the grave.

He's trying to kill the grave.

However, the solemnity from afar seemed not to care at all, did not slow down at all, and still came here with the maximum speed.

The man can't help but sneer at the bottom of his heart. He doesn't hurry to hide when he gets away from the disaster. Instead, he delivers it to the door by himself. If you want to die, no one else can blame you.

The engine roared, the car seemed to be out of control, and it crashed towards the grave.

"Ah! It's going to hit someone

Outside the hospital a group of people exclaimed, want to help, but have nothing to do. It's impossible to stop anyone going up at this speed.

If only Superman were there, Superman would be able to save the poor young man!

The onlookers thought so.

And then something happened that they could never forget.

It's not Superman, it's superman all the time.

When the young man was several meters away from the car, he suddenly jumped forward like Superman taking off. The broad medical suit is hunting in the wind, just like the flag full of battle. The young man's face reflected the brilliance of self-confidence in the sun, and even the air seemed to be controlled by him, helping him to resist the wind.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the young man jumped up and landed on the top of the car again, making a dull sound.

Then the young man waved his fist and smashed it down. The car deck was continuously dented by him. When he hit "Er, er...", the man was strangled and couldn't breathe. He stretched his hand to the side and wanted to touch the gun. Unexpectedly, one hand got the gun ahead of time and put it on his forehead.

"Who sent you?" Asked in a solemn, cold voice.

The coldness in the tone makes people have no doubt that a little dissatisfaction will make him shoot.

The man was so scared that he shivered all over, and then said, "no... no one sent me. I came by myself."

"By yourself? Do you know me? "

"I'm a killer. Someone released this mission and I got it. That's why I'm here to kill you. If I kill you, I'll get a million dollars. I haven't opened for more than half a year. I eat instant noodles at home every day, so I want to find something to do... "

Without serious torture, the man confessed directly.

It's just that this doesn't make me believe it.

"Killer? Can you be a killer with your skill? What else can you do besides playing with a few bombs? " The way of grave contempt.

And the man listened to the solemn words, immediately seemed to be insulted in general, stemmed his neck and said: "why can't I be a killer? Who says a killer needs skill? I don't know Jack's name! What's the most valuable these days? It's knowledge! Knowledge, you know? Can you make a bomb out of your household goods? Can you get rid of the time bomb as soon as possible? Do you know how to write the chemical equation of TNT? Do you know why C4 can be kneaded like gum? "

"..." for a moment, he was stunned. He really didn't know any of these questions.

So solemnly very diligent asked: "why?"

"Let me go and I'll teach you!" Bomb Jack said triumphantly.

PA, a slap on Jack's face, let Jack almost cry.

It's a shame to culture, it's a disrespect to science!

"I don't care whether you're C4 or C5. It didn't kill me anyway. What's the use of that? "

The solemnity of the remark made Jack speechless.

Hit people but not face, expose people but not short. They miss once, but it becomes a reason for you to deny their life. Can we have a good communication?