Chapter 9: Records.
In a remote garage, south of K city, the black Buick slowly entered the garage, and then the gate outside the garage slowly closed...
When Red Seven came out of the car, a man with a hat on his head and dirty overalls covered with oil stains came out of the garage office with an electric welding in his hand.
The man was about thirty or forty years old. His face was greasy and his appearance was not very clean. But his eyes were surprisingly calm and gentle. When he saw red seven from afar, he sighed and laughed bitterly. "I know that every time you go out on a mission, you guys always run away and waste several of my cars!" I only expected you to come to me two or three days later this time, but I didn't expect you to come so early.
Hong Qi smiled and walked out. She lit a cigarette and threw another one to the man. The man squeezed the cigarette, sniffed it, and shook his head. "You know, I quit."
"Oh, Uncle Tian, you're so boring." Red Seven blinked.
The man named Uncle Tian shook his head. "At my age, everything is for stability. Not as young as you are..." As he spoke, he went to the front of the car and opened the hood, and immediately hot air came out. He looked inside and sighed, "Alas... Do you really want to drive a car without killing your life ___________ It's just a makeshift car. You think it's a Lamborghini? In case of a real crash, do you think you are immortal?
In the tone, with a hint of blame and concern.
"Don't mention it." Red Seven shook her head and gave a bitter laugh: "I have no choice... My target almost died, so how could I not to save him."
"Don't make excuses. It's not like I don't know you yet - you're habitually mad when you touch the steering wheel."
Red Seven did not defend it, but laughed and said, "How many hours will it take to repair it?"
"How many hours?" Uncle Tian smiled, "Do you think I am God? Three days!"
Hong Qi thought for a moment: "Well... All right. Anyway, I'm facing my goal. Maybe I'll be ordered to change people to follow it. I can also rest for a few days.
"Is there anything special about the target person this time?" Uncle Tian frowned: "I have lived in K city for so long. I have never noticed anyone worth organizing here."
"That kid..." Red Seven took a deep breath of cigarette, and then casually spit out a big round cigarette ring, eyes with some aftertaste and reflection, she gently laughed, "I can't say it well. Uncle Tian... That kid looks no different from ordinary people. There's no great data on the tester... However, I suspect that he may be our 'kind'!
"Similar?"
Hong Qi did not speak. In retrospect, when she was confronted with the robber's car and exploded her own powers, the boy in the car seemed to have a very keen sense of anticipation, as if he could feel something dangerous about to happen. In that instant, he knew he was going to tie his seat belt and tighten his body in a protective position...
Is this reaction innate? -
In the hospital, Chen Xiao was lying on the bed in the emergency room. His injuries had been treated. He was covered with gauze and bandages, and his wounds disinfected. The doctor gave him a lot of physical examinations.
Fortunately, Chen Xiao's luck is really good. He didn't even break a bone in such a violent impact. He just scratched himself, and the violent vibration caused many sprains on him. According to the doctor, he was afraid that many parts of his body would ache for several days in the next time.
After everything was settled down, Chen Xiao began to accept the records of two policemen.
"I really don't know, officer." Chen Xiao sighed helplessly on his face. He was lying in bed with thick gauze on his head. He looked like a mummy with a transfusion tube on his back.
Two policemen looked at each other, one of them slowly said, "Mr. Chen, we know you are only the hostage accidentally hijacked by bandits, but there are many doubts left on the scene. At present, three of the four bandits have died. As one of the two survivors, we need you to provide as detailed records as possible..."
Chen Xiao felt some headaches.
When he took the transcript, he did not tell the police the truth, especially about the magical woman called "Red Seven".
What a joke! Do he just say to the police: A woman with Superman strength, roared at the car, and blew the whole car away?
If I say so, I'm afraid I'll be transferred from the hospital's surgery room to the brain Department right away.
Therefore, Chen Xiao's record to the police is that he was knocked unconscious by bandits in the car. In the fierce impact, he did not see anything and did not know anything.
The police were also extremely distressed by the case:
According to the scene of the incident and the severity of the damage and the traces of the collision on the road, the police estimated that a seven-seat business car would not be knocked over for more than 20 meters unless a truck hit it head-on at a speed of more than 150 mph.
However, it is clear that there are no traces of trucks ever traveling here, and the colleagues of the traffic survey department have not found any traces of crashes after the ground survey.
That is to say, it seems that the bandit's business car was hit out by the air on its own.
This, this is absolutely hell!!
The Traffic police also consulted the street surveyors in the surrounding areas and did not find any heavy trucks passing that section at that time.
What is more painful is that the only surviving fat bandit seems to be stimulated by some signs of madness, full of baffling nonsense.
Looking at Chen Xiao's helpless face, the police have no way of telling - after all, he is a victim, an innocent citizen. Yes, there is some doubts about Chen Xiao's statement - and is very suspicious! He was the least injured person in the car, and there were traces left from the car on the spot. Obviously, the hostage was tied up with a seat belt. Well, are hostages treated so well now? Will the robbers be kind enough to have the hostages tied up?
"When can I leave the hospital?" Chen Xiao is in a hurry. It's getting dark outside now. The girl at home doesn't know what's going on.
The police took a look at each other. They had already transferred Chen Xiao's relevant files and materials. Before they came to see him, they also knew Chen Xiao's background. It was a modern version of Tiansha lonely star. An eighteen-year-old young man, has always been keeping a good record of law-abiding... Let the police also do not want such a young man too much persecution.
"What? Is there anyone else at home?" A policeman saw Chen Xiao's anxious look and asked subconsciously, but then regretted that he was an orphan in the data.
"No more." Chen Xiao immediately denied that it would be a big problem if the police knew the existence of the actor in their family.
Leaving aside the question of blue-blooded people, you were sent in the fridge naked... Does she have a passport or even an ID card?
"I want to go home." Chen Xiao sat up.
The two policemen frowned.
Chen Xiao sighed and looked calm: "I can't afford to live in a hospital... I don't have much money."
Two policemen's eyes showed a trace of sympathy, one of them said: "Today's first aid costs do not need to be borne by you, please rest assured..."
"But I have to go to school, and I have to work to earn money." Chen Xiao gave a bitter laugh: "I can't lie still here. I always have to eat. Besides, my injury is not very serious, lying here is no different from lying at home.
With Chen Xiao's insistence, he finally got the permission to leave the hospital, but the police kindly sent a police car to take him home.
At the entrance of his own community, Chen Xiao refused the good intention of the police to help him go upstairs and go home. The people in his family would be visible. And the little girl didn't like to dress, so if the police saw her. They would suspect that he was trafficking in human beings, he would be in trouble.
"All right. Take care of your safety." A slightly older policeman thought for a moment, quickly took out the paper and pen, and copied a number: "This is my phone..." If you think of anything, please give me a call, which may be helpful in this case. My surname is Xu. You can call me directly."
After saying goodbye to the police, Chen Xiao stood downstairs at his home and sighed --- bad luck! It's really bad luck!
Today, I lost all my clothes, even my bicycle in front of the bank, and I have to go back and ride by myself. Now I'm injured. Tomorrow is Monday. I can ask for leave in school, but it's not easy to ask for leave in the place where I work.
When he struggled upstairs to get home, Chen Xiao opened the door. It was dark inside, but he saw her sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room at a glance. Fortunately, she did not sleep back in the freezer.
Looking at Chen Xiao's appearance coming in, she couldn't help being stunned: "You..."
"Something happened." Chen Xiao waved his hand, his left arm hanging in front of his chest, went to Lingling's side and sat down. Then he sighed, "Sorry, I could not buy anything for you... Plus, you haven't even eaten yet because and it's already so late."
Lingling looked at Chen Xiao with some worries in her eyes: "Your body is damaged... Yes..."
"Accidents." Chen Xiao shook his head: "Are you hungry? I can't cook like this. There's still some bread in the fridge..."
Suddenly she smiled. Her smile was sweet and gentle: "I made food!"
"... You?"
Chen Xiao put on a doubtful face, 24 hours ago, this little girl did not even know what "hungry" is!
Lingling pointed to the table in front of her: there was a book on it. Chen Xiao looked at it, but it was a recipe.
"I found it in your room and flipped it over."
After that, she seemed to be somewhat proud and excited. She ran into the kitchen happily. In a few moments, she brought out two bowls from the kitchen.
Uh... Fried rice? Egg & vegetable soup?
Chen Xiao's mouth seemed to swallow an egg and stared at her: "What did you do?!"
She learned to use the kitchen stove and so on in the morning.
However, looking at the steaming fried rice in front of him, the soup with the fragrance of eggs, Chen Xiao's was speechless...
Shaking his head and trying to calm himself down, he suddenly remembered the words of the Red Seven that he met today: "Ling, I have to ask you..." This freezer... Uh, it's this mini-biological warehouse. Can you operate it? Can you open it for me to see?
Chapter 9: Records.
In a remote garage, south of K city, the black Buick slowly entered the garage, and then the gate outside the garage slowly closed...
When Red Seven came out of the car, a man with a hat on his head and dirty overalls covered with oil stains came out of the garage office with an electric welding in his hand.
The man was about thirty or forty years old. His face was greasy and his appearance was not very clean. But his eyes were surprisingly calm and gentle. When he saw red seven from afar, he sighed and laughed bitterly. "I know that every time you go out on a mission, you guys always run away and waste several of my cars!" I only expected you to come to me two or three days later this time, but I didn't expect you to come so early.
Hong Qi smiled and walked out. She lit a cigarette and threw another one to the man. The man squeezed the cigarette, sniffed it, and shook his head. "You know, I quit."
"Oh, Uncle Tian, you're so boring." Red Seven blinked.
The man named Uncle Tian shook his head. "At my age, everything is for stability. Not as young as you are..." As he spoke, he went to the front of the car and opened the hood, and immediately hot air came out. He looked inside and sighed, "Alas... Do you really want to drive a car without killing your life ___________ It's just a makeshift car. You think it's a Lamborghini? In case of a real crash, do you think you are immortal?
In the tone, with a hint of blame and concern.
"Don't mention it." Red Seven shook her head and gave a bitter laugh: "I have no choice... My target almost died, so how could I not to save him."
"Don't make excuses. It's not like I don't know you yet - you're habitually mad when you touch the steering wheel."
Red Seven did not defend it, but laughed and said, "How many hours will it take to repair it?"
"How many hours?" Uncle Tian smiled, "Do you think I am God? Three days!"
Hong Qi thought for a moment: "Well... All right. Anyway, I'm facing my goal. Maybe I'll be ordered to change people to follow it. I can also rest for a few days.
"Is there anything special about the target person this time?" Uncle Tian frowned: "I have lived in K city for so long. I have never noticed anyone worth organizing here."
"That kid..." Red Seven took a deep breath of cigarette, and then casually spit out a big round cigarette ring, eyes with some aftertaste and reflection, she gently laughed, "I can't say it well. Uncle Tian... That kid looks no different from ordinary people. There's no great data on the tester... However, I suspect that he may be our 'kind'!
"Similar?"
Hong Qi did not speak. In retrospect, when she was confronted with the robber's car and exploded her own powers, the boy in the car seemed to have a very keen sense of anticipation, as if he could feel something dangerous about to happen. In that instant, he knew he was going to tie his seat belt and tighten his body in a protective position...
Is this reaction innate? -
In the hospital, Chen Xiao was lying on the bed in the emergency room. His injuries had been treated. He was covered with gauze and bandages, and his wounds disinfected. The doctor gave him a lot of physical examinations.
Fortunately, Chen Xiao's luck is really good. He didn't even break a bone in such a violent impact. He just scratched himself, and the violent vibration caused many sprains on him. According to the doctor, he was afraid that many parts of his body would ache for several days in the next time.
After everything was settled down, Chen Xiao began to accept the records of two policemen.
"I really don't know, officer." Chen Xiao sighed helplessly on his face. He was lying in bed with thick gauze on his head. He looked like a mummy with a transfusion tube on his back.
Two policemen looked at each other, one of them slowly said, "Mr. Chen, we know you are only the hostage accidentally hijacked by bandits, but there are many doubts left on the scene. At present, three of the four bandits have died. As one of the two survivors, we need you to provide as detailed records as possible..."
Chen Xiao felt some headaches.
When he took the transcript, he did not tell the police the truth, especially about the magical woman called "Red Seven".
What a joke! Do he just say to the police: A woman with Superman strength, roared at the car, and blew the whole car away?
If I say so, I'm afraid I'll be transferred from the hospital's surgery room to the brain Department right away.
Therefore, Chen Xiao's record to the police is that he was knocked unconscious by bandits in the car. In the fierce impact, he did not see anything and did not know anything.
The police were also extremely distressed by the case:
According to the scene of the incident and the severity of the damage and the traces of the collision on the road, the police estimated that a seven-seat business car would not be knocked over for more than 20 meters unless a truck hit it head-on at a speed of more than 150 mph.
However, it is clear that there are no traces of trucks ever traveling here, and the colleagues of the traffic survey department have not found any traces of crashes after the ground survey.
That is to say, it seems that the bandit's business car was hit out by the air on its own.
This, this is absolutely hell!!
The Traffic police also consulted the street surveyors in the surrounding areas and did not find any heavy trucks passing that section at that time.
What is more painful is that the only surviving fat bandit seems to be stimulated by some signs of madness, full of baffling nonsense.
Looking at Chen Xiao's helpless face, the police have no way of telling - after all, he is a victim, an innocent citizen. Yes, there is some doubts about Chen Xiao's statement - and is very suspicious! He was the least injured person in the car, and there were traces left from the car on the spot. Obviously, the hostage was tied up with a seat belt. Well, are hostages treated so well now? Will the robbers be kind enough to have the hostages tied up?
"When can I leave the hospital?" Chen Xiao is in a hurry. It's getting dark outside now. The girl at home doesn't know what's going on.
The police took a look at each other. They had already transferred Chen Xiao's relevant files and materials. Before they came to see him, they also knew Chen Xiao's background. It was a modern version of Tiansha lonely star. An eighteen-year-old young man, has always been keeping a good record of law-abiding... Let the police also do not want such a young man too much persecution.
"What? Is there anyone else at home?" A policeman saw Chen Xiao's anxious look and asked subconsciously, but then regretted that he was an orphan in the data.
"No more." Chen Xiao immediately denied that it would be a big problem if the police knew the existence of the actor in their family.
Leaving aside the question of blue-blooded people, you were sent in the fridge naked... Does she have a passport or even an ID card?
"I want to go home." Chen Xiao sat up.
The two policemen frowned.
Chen Xiao sighed and looked calm: "I can't afford to live in a hospital... I don't have much money."
Two policemen's eyes showed a trace of sympathy, one of them said: "Today's first aid costs do not need to be borne by you, please rest assured..."
"But I have to go to school, and I have to work to earn money." Chen Xiao gave a bitter laugh: "I can't lie still here. I always have to eat. Besides, my injury is not very serious, lying here is no different from lying at home.
With Chen Xiao's insistence, he finally got the permission to leave the hospital, but the police kindly sent a police car to take him home.
At the entrance of his own community, Chen Xiao refused the good intention of the police to help him go upstairs and go home. The people in his family would be visible. And the little girl didn't like to dress, so if the police saw her. They would suspect that he was trafficking in human beings, he would be in trouble.
"All right. Take care of your safety." A slightly older policeman thought for a moment, quickly took out the paper and pen, and copied a number: "This is my phone..." If you think of anything, please give me a call, which may be helpful in this case. My surname is Xu. You can call me directly."
After saying goodbye to the police, Chen Xiao stood downstairs at his home and sighed --- bad luck! It's really bad luck!
Today, I lost all my clothes, even my bicycle in front of the bank, and I have to go back and ride by myself. Now I'm injured. Tomorrow is Monday. I can ask for leave in school, but it's not easy to ask for leave in the place where I work.
When he struggled upstairs to get home, Chen Xiao opened the door. It was dark inside, but he saw her sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room at a glance. Fortunately, she did not sleep back in the freezer.
Looking at Chen Xiao's appearance coming in, she couldn't help being stunned: "You..."
"Something happened." Chen Xiao waved his hand, his left arm hanging in front of his chest, went to Lingling's side and sat down. Then he sighed, "Sorry, I could not buy anything for you... Plus, you haven't even eaten yet because and it's already so late."
Lingling looked at Chen Xiao with some worries in her eyes: "Your body is damaged... Yes..."
"Accidents." Chen Xiao shook his head: "Are you hungry? I can't cook like this. There's still some bread in the fridge..."
Suddenly she smiled. Her smile was sweet and gentle: "I made food!"
"... You?"
Chen Xiao put on a doubtful face, 24 hours ago, this little girl did not even know what "hungry" is!
Lingling pointed to the table in front of her: there was a book on it. Chen Xiao looked at it, but it was a recipe.
"I found it in your room and flipped it over."
After that, she seemed to be somewhat proud and excited. She ran into the kitchen happily. In a few moments, she brought out two bowls from the kitchen.
Uh... Fried rice? Egg & vegetable soup?
Chen Xiao's mouth seemed to swallow an egg and stared at her: "What did you do?!"
She learned to use the kitchen stove and so on in the morning.
However, looking at the steaming fried rice in front of him, the soup with the fragrance of eggs, Chen Xiao's was speechless...
Shaking his head and trying to calm himself down, he suddenly remembered the words of the Red Seven that he met today: "Ling, I have to ask you..." This freezer... Uh, it's this mini-biological warehouse. Can you operate it? Can you open it for me to see?
