Chapter 808

The next day, the mobile phone rang inexplicably. Dong Wenfeng rubbed his eyes and looked at the mobile phone. It was already ten o'clock.

He didn't set an alarm clock. Why did the alarm clock ring at ten o'clock?

Dong Wenfeng stumbled out of the door. This is a self-made wooden door that has been used for decades. The fallen wooden strip almost cut Dong Wenfeng's hand.

"I'm still in the village?" this is Dong Wenfeng's first impression. He didn't get drunk last night. He doesn't know why he suddenly fell asleep or who moved him to bed, but he must have done something. There was a wooden stick under his back. I don't know. Dong Wenfeng really wanted to beat him. This old waist tickled all night.

Eh, why didn't you hear the nagging voice? And Xiaomeng should come to say hello at this time. Didn't Murong get up? No!

Dong Wenfeng's mind was like a scuffle, with 100000 reasons.

At this time, the owner of the farm came over with firewood and shouted peacefully, "wake up. Who's this? Your friend said don't disturb you, so I didn't ask you to get up."

Dong Wenfeng was stunned. "Don't let me be disturbed? When did green Mao become so kind?"

"Green hair, green hair, come out!"

Dong Wenfeng shouted. The farm owner smiled and said, "your friends have already left. It seems that they are deliberately hiding from you."

Dong Wenfeng's brain seems to be short circuited. Maybe he has already guessed. No wonder Xiaomeng made tea for himself last night.

"Tea! Does my sleep have anything to do with that cup of tea?" Dong Wenfeng recalled that Xiao Meng made everyone a cup of tea after dinner last night. At the same time, it was easy to put sweat medicine into a cup of tea with her secret method of tengling family. She knew she was leaving today. If she saw Dong Wenfeng at the scene, she would be reluctant to leave. Maybe this way can alleviate each other's discomfort a little.

Dong Wenfeng looked at the watch. It was a unique luxury product in the world. The accurate pointer allowed him to accurately calculate how much time he had to get to the airport.

It's 10:12 now. The fastest time to go to the airport can be controlled for 18 minutes. When is the latest plane? Dong Wenfeng quickly opened the search engine system of the watch and opened Hechuan to the destination of Xiaomeng and Lvmao tengling. The loading of the network made Dong Wenfeng extremely anxious.

It's not enough time to take a taxi temporarily, and the only means of transportation here is a broken motorcycle that has been used for more than ten years. Maybe it can't be used at all.

After discussing with the farm owner, the farm owner decided to sell it to Dong Wenfeng at a low price. Dong Wenfeng restarted the motorcycle switch and found no response.

Your sister, I just paid the money. Dong Wenfeng scolded the old car and its owner in his heart. Dong Wenfeng opened the seat cover and found the dense car lines, including several traces bitten by rats.

If Dong Wenfeng didn't have something important to do, he really wanted to jump up and beat the farm owner. You can say it can't be used. Why should he hesitate to say it might be available. It was a waste of time. Dong Wenfeng saw the second hand turning a little bit on his watch and thought of the dense lines. The scene seemed to be deja vu.

By the way, Dong Wenfeng once learned the practice of bomb dismantlement and bomb assembly in the army. The line in the motorcycle may be connected with the theory in the bomb, but it is for the induction system.

Dong Wenfeng is sweating on his forehead. He has connected four fifths of the line. Perhaps the most important thing is this fifth of the line, which will determine whether the car can be started or not.

He had to pray and finally connected the last wire. When Dong Wenfeng started the switch, only the sound could be heard.

"Eleven o'clock."

Dong Wenfeng thought silently that the latest flight set sail at 11 o'clock and boarded half an hour early. At this time, there are nine minutes to 10:30.

Nine minutes and 20 kilometers is undoubtedly a limit for a single cyclist, but Dong Wenfeng decided to give it a try.

The sound of the motorcycle flute resounded through the whole farm. Dong Wenfeng, like a world-famous racing driver, skillfully controlled the direction of the car. The scenes on both sides were only scattered with the wind.

It took Dong Wenfeng only two minutes to get to the street where high-rise buildings can be seen. Perhaps it is a challenge for him to ride a bike. The traffic seems to be preventing Dong Wenfeng from going to the airport.

Offset, ride the ring, Dong Wenfeng grasped the skills of motorcycles and shuttled through the streets. Maybe the traffic jam is not difficult for him.

In this way, the traffic police have found that he is speeding, but he just saw a figure slip past him. As for the man's appearance, because the speed is too fast, he can't even catch the camera.

Dong Wenfeng has developed the motorcycle to the limit. The code meter on the car has soared to the top. The high temperature has burned the code meter very hot, and the quality is not good. At this time, smoke begins to appear gradually.

Seeing this scene, Dong Wenfeng really didn't believe that the cyclist was himself. If he didn't have the courage to continue racing at ordinary times.

The chain of the motorcycle also began to rattle. Could it be that the chain also began to break down? Dong Wenfeng looked at the clock. At the moment, there was not much time left for him.

Dong Wenfeng was still accelerating and finally saw two or four characters of Hechuan airport. Dong Wenfeng had a rare joy. He actually only took seven minutes.

Less than five seconds after he left the motorcycle, there was a roaring explosion behind his ears. It seemed that the motorcycle had finally solemnly ended his life.

As the airport special police surrounded Dong Wenfeng step by step, there was no tension on his face. He raised the certificate in his wallet. The chief special police officer gave Dong Wenfeng a serious salute and took the initiative to release him.

Dong Wenfeng received a special courtesy from the airport. Through the special channel, he saw green Mao and Xiaomeng who were preparing to register.

Looking at the surprised eyes of the two of them, Dong Wenfeng rarely cried. He didn't know that he would risk his life to retain his friends who were about to leave. Although they didn't grow up together, they had gone beyond the childhood friendship.

Lvmao and Xiaomeng asked Dong Wenfeng why he arrived at the airport so soon. Dong Wenfeng explained a little vaguely. Of course, he didn't have the courage to say that he scrapped his motorcycle in order to come to the airport.

Dong Wenfeng got off the plane with Xiaomeng's baggage. The three of them still need to enter the airport again. Murong may not know that they are looking for her at this time. Maybe she is still looking around alone at this time