Chapter 727

This time the room was at the end of the third floor. Dong Wenfeng opened the room with the key and package to let the room breathe.

Then Dong Wenfeng lay in bed.

According to the agreement, today is my first day as a security guard. I have some expectations and some concerns.

Dong Wenfeng temporarily forgot his reluctance to part with Xie Huiling last night and changed into a different mood.

After stretching his body, Dong Wenfeng got up and put on a suitable security suit. He looked in the mirror like a security guard. He couldn't help laughing at himself, "Yo, it's really good. It seems that everyone is a security guard as long as he wears this dress."

It's only six o'clock in the morning. It's more than an hour before the real working time. Dong Wenfeng plans to call Zhou Jinwei first.

Less than a minute after dialing out, the phone was connected. Dong Wenfeng asked, "Hello, boss Zhou, are you still sleeping?"

I saw bursts of noise coming from the other end of the phone, but I couldn't hear it. Dong Wenfeng continued to ask, "hello? It's boss Zhou. Why are you so noisy?"

At this time, Zhou Jinwei had been waiting in the exhibition hall early. Preparations were being made in the exhibition hall. There was a noisy voice. Zhou Jinwei walked to a remote corner, covered his mobile phone with his hands and said, "Hello, Mr. Dong, I'm already in the exhibition hall. When will you arrive?"

"So early!" Dong Wenfeng exclaimed.

He thought he was very early. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jinwei was much earlier than him.

It seems that business people here are not easy.

"Yes," said Zhou Jinwei with a bitter smile on the phone, "this is my first time to help the exhibition, so be prepared. Mr. Dong, did you get up so early?"

"I can't sleep," said Dong Wenfeng. "What time does the exhibition open?"

"Nine o'clock, but you can come if you are free now. I'll pick you up and take you to breakfast."

"That's not necessary." Dong Wenfeng said with a smile. "I'll just go there myself. OK, I won't delay boss Zhou. I'll start as soon as I'm ready."

"OK, Mr. Dong, pay more attention." Zhou Jinwei said with a smile over the phone, pay attention to safety, and hung up the phone.

Dong Wenfeng stretched his muscles and bones, and then he planned to start.

Last night in Xie Huiling's villa, he didn't sleep either. He worked his kung fu and absorbed the spiritual power in the air. The effect was better than sleeping or even meditation.

Walking out of Xinwu Hotel, there are still few pedestrians on the road, but it's more than 6:40 now, and the breakfast stalls have been put out.

Dong Wenfeng wore security clothes. He didn't want to attract attention, but didn't bother to change it. Along the way, he also attracted the attention of many people.

After casually buying some soybean milk fried dough sticks and steamed stuffed buns, Dong Wenfeng began to remember that there were few taxis at this point.

The sun shines on the window of Dong Wenfeng's bus, breaking through the cold winter. Everyone who gets up early to work is in high spirits. Although it is still early, the bus is already full.

Dong Wenfeng got on the bus earlier, so there is a place to sit. I saw him eating steamed bread while casually looking at the outside scene. His appearance was not comfortable.

At this time, the bus stopped, and someone in front was shouting, "driver, someone fainted."

Now we are driving to the bridge, and the driver is also a fast and skilled old driver. When he heard the cry, the driver immediately pulled over to the side of the road and turned on the double flashing lights.

No one helped the man who fainted on the ground. Dong Wenfeng sat in a backward position, so he didn't see the specific situation.

"Do you want to take you to the hospital?" the driver turned his upper body and asked. He sat in the chair. The space in the car was too crowded. Even if the driver wanted to leave his position, he couldn't help it.

But the man lying on the ground didn't respond, as if he had fainted.

"Young man." the driver shouted again.

Just when the driver wanted to say something more, some people in the car began to complain.

"Driver, leave him alone. Hurry up. We'll be late for work."

"If you're not in good health, you have to squeeze the bus. Young people now."

"It's really a waste of everyone's time."

“……”

With the people in front, some people behind the car began to complain.

While they were complaining, Dong Wenfeng directly stood up and said, "you're too cold-blooded. Are you all desperate? Do you think you won't encounter this situation in the future? Do you think your time is more important than other people's lives? I really don't understand you."

The car was silent.

Dong Wenfeng got up and continued, "get out of my way and give my place to the fainting man."

Hearing Dong Wenfeng's words, the people on the bus made way for a little bit.

Dong Wenfeng squeezed through the crowd and squatted down in front of the unconscious man.

This is a boy who just graduated. He still looks green, but the boy's face has two black circles under his eyes, which is obviously caused by staying up late.

Dong Wenfeng stretched out his hand and tentatively called for a few words, but the boy didn't reply and looked like he was asleep.

But Dong Wenfeng knew that he was not asleep, but dead.

Yes, it's sudden death.

Dong Wenfeng took deep breath deep fried dough sticks, and the air conditioning smell of the bus came from the nose. It mixed with the steamed buns flavor, fried bread flavor, countless smell of perfume, the smell of the body, the clothes taste and so on.

This makes Dong Wenfeng feel very uncomfortable.

"Is he all right, young man?" asked the driver.

Dong Wenfeng shook his head and didn't speak. Then he raised his hand and pressed it on the boy's heart.

The three color soul beads instantly turned into an invisible streamer and entered the young man's body through Dong Wenfeng's hand.

People around looked at Dong Wenfeng and thought it was artificial respiration, but the next scene surprised others.

As soon as the three color soul beads entered the boy's body, they began to run around.

Dong Wenfeng carefully controlled the spiritual power to stimulate the stopped heart in the boy.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

The people in the front half of the bus held their breath. They all wanted to see what great ability Dong Wenfeng had in front of them.

The people in the second half of the bus don't know the situation, they keep yelling and scolding, questioning the driver why he doesn't drive.

Dong Wenfeng ignored these.

Three minutes passed, as if a century had passed.