Chapter 152

It was bright and the Sichuan restaurant became a pile of ruins. More than a dozen shops around suffered a reckless disaster, and the cries and curses echoed noisily. Han Fei looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

"He'll be fine!" Guan Na's hands and face were stained with black ash. She tried to cheer up and looked forward to Han Fei.

"Dead!" Han Fei answered simply and cruelly, "face the reality, don't dream."

"You fart!" Guan Na stepped forward, pulled Han Fei's collar with her hands, and roared angrily, "you are the disaster star! If you don't come to the Sichuan restaurant, how can it catch fire for no reason? How can my father have an accident. "

Whether the fire has anything to do with yourself. Han Fei is not sure. It doesn't mean anything that Guan Laoliu's body was not found. However, the two trucks that attacked themselves had a tacit understanding. If the fire has nothing to do with himself, Han Fei doesn't believe it.

of course. Guan Laoliu may also act on his own. A fire makes him turn light into darkness. When dealing with Xiao Hongjun, he can turn passivity into initiative.

"It doesn't matter whether I'm a disaster or not! The more you cry now, the more likely your father is to live. " Han Fei glanced at Guan Na, said something coldly, and turned to Zhong Kexin's BMW.

After arriving at the fire, Han Fei put Zhong Kexin into the BMW. After Fang Yi arrived, the two women stayed in the BMW waiting for Han Fei.

Guan Na looked at Han Fei's back and understood what in an instant. Quickly turned around, rushed to the ruins, shouted his father's name, cursed the shameless villain who set fire, and scolded Han Fei to vent his anger.

Han Fei met his father and a fire broke out in the Sichuan restaurant. It is no accident that the other brothers are all right, but the father is missing. However, Guan Na firmly believed that her father's life could not be taken away in a fire.

Han Fei doesn't have to worry about how Guan Na acts. After so many years in society, Guan Na is of little value to herself if she can't handle this matter well.

When he opened the door, a strong smell of wine came out, and Han Fei frowned. Considering the tragedy of the taxi last night, Han Fei is still terrified.

Wearing a blanket, Zhong Kexin lay in the back seat and slept soundly. Fang Yi, lying on the steering wheel, raised her head and looked tired when she heard the sound of the door.

"You send Zhong Kexin back. I want to walk alone! Advise her not to run around recently. If there's any news, I'll let her know! "

Han Fei held the door and didn't get on the bus after a moment of hesitation. The enemy hidden in the dark actually made a car accident against himself. Zhong Kexin and Fang Yi will only be more dangerous with themselves.

Han Fei stayed up all night and looked a little tired. Fang Yi nodded, told a few words and drove away.

Ten minutes later, Han Fei appeared at the place where the accident happened. Although the road has been cleaned, anyone who is a little careful can guess what happened here last night.

Small pieces of plastic can still be seen on the paths on both sides of the road. The place covered with a thick layer of coal ash emits the smell of gasoline, and the taxi is rolled into a cake here.

When the truck hit for the first time, the driver dodged and kindly reminded Han Fei to pay attention. But who would have thought that a second truck hit. Because holding Zhong Kexin. Han Fei was so anxious to escape that he didn't even notice what the captain looked like. However, the kind driver died.

Looking at the traffic coming and going, Han Fei felt cold. Last night, when Guan Laoliu said he was out of date, Han Fei still despised it.

The strange car accident slapped Han Fei in the face. Although he is young, Han Fei feels like an 80 year old man. He is completely out of touch with this era.

If someone is hiding in a distant building at the moment, aiming a sniper gun at his forehead and unaware of himself, what is the chance of survival? What would happen if I met a confused driver with my wife and children last night? If the fire broke out last night, it was not the Sichuan restaurant, but his own house, a cold drink restaurant. The result

Han Fei didn't dare to think any more. His fist was clenched and his palms were sweating.

When staying in yinghun mountain, you can use trees and rocks to avoid those beasts that may sneak attack. Walking in the jungle of the city, Han Fei suddenly felt powerless and insecure.

In this city without secrets, Han Fei feels that he is living naked without shelter. If you want to make yourself safe, the only thing you should do is to make yourself strong. Powerful enough to make the enemy hidden in the dark despair. Only in this way can you be safe.

The rising sun was not delayed by the car accident and fire last night. One day, if you disappear for no reason, I believe it will not affect the world.

Since a person is so small, life may end because of all kinds of accidents. Then why should I look forward and backward? Since someone wants his own life, and at all costs, why should he be cautious and timid?

Thinking through all this, Han Fei smiled at the rising sun. However, passers-by could clearly feel a cold current like the tip of a knife surging on Han Fei.

Back to normal university, I took a bath and took a nap. The spirit is much better. After lunch at noon, Han Fei arrived at the high-speed railway station early and waited for Chen Qiaoqiao to appear.

Hammer's mobile phone was destroyed in the car accident last night. He made up a card in the business hall near the station and took out an apple mobile phone he robbed a few days ago. Put the mobile phone card in place, turn it on and prepare to make a call.

"Ding Dong -" after starting the machine, the information prompt sound started. After Han Fei turned it on, he looked dull for a short time.

"Urgent task. Don't go back to Hangzhou! Qiao! "

The message sent in the early morning is short, and the mobile phone number is also strange. Han Fei dialed, and the number is empty.

Han Fei wants to talk to Chen Qiaoqiao about what happened in a week and discuss countermeasures. I didn't think that Chen Qiaoqiao couldn't come back.

In and out of the station are all strange faces, some looking anxiously for relatives and friends, and some running into the station with bags. The crowd is like an illusion. Han Fei suddenly lost his purpose and didn't know where to go. He blankly walked forward with the flow of people.

"Brother! Brother! " At a fork in the road, three and a half boys rushed over, some pulling their clothes, some hugging their thighs, looking at Han Fei with a dirty face, with greed and desire in their eyes.

"Get out of the way!" Han Fei was in a bad mood and scolded these little beggars who had hands and feet but didn't study well.

"Big brother, give me something to eat!"

"Give me some!"

"Or we'll be beaten!"

Three little boys, with a playful face, didn't let go. Yelling.

Passers by glanced at Han Fei's situation, but no one came forward to help Han Fei out.

When Han Fei was distracted by the entanglement and wanted to throw away several little boys, a faint breath hit his back.

It's late, it's fast. Han Fei's body tightened in an instant. He grabbed the two little boys with both hands and spun like a top.

"Pengpeng -"

"Ah --"

The little boy's body flew out. Hit a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man fell to the side of the road. Two little boys lay on the man, their small faces white and screamed.

The little boy holding Han Fei's thigh loosened his hand and ran away, looking at Han Fei in horror.

The middle-aged man is about 40 years old, with a sick face and some yellow skin. Han Fei rushed over three steps and two steps, staring at the middle-aged man like a knife.

The middle-aged man's left hand was scratched by a blade, and the bright red blood dripping on the ground looked dazzling. At the moment, the middle-aged man looked at Han Fei with vigilant eyes and said calmly, "it has nothing to do with several children. There is anger coming to me!"

Although the middle-aged man hid well, Han Fei saw half of the blade hidden in the soil. With three children begging as a cover, the middle-aged man seized the opportunity and looted the property of the kind-hearted man.

Just now he didn't take out his wallet. The middle-aged man wanted to steal his trouser bag from behind. When he threw the two boys out, the middle-aged man worried about hurting the child. When he quickly stopped, he hurt his fingers.

The three children, looking nervous, stood beside the middle-aged man, clenched their fists, tightened their small faces, and made a desperate posture with Han Fei.

Han Fei wanted to rush up and kick a few feet to relieve his anger, but his eyes fell on the middle-aged man's face. After looking at him for a few eyes, Han Fei's expression eased a little. A moment later, he waved his hand and said, "you come with me!"

A sick man who may die suddenly at any time and three unruly children are just begging and stealing for life, without malice.

The only thing Han Fei can do is to invite them to eat in a roadside shop and listen to their tragic story.