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Chapter 91 Explosion

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    After this incident happened, I was not in the mood to stay in the store and talk nonsense with Wu Dan.  Zhao Yu immediately took the teddy bear back to the bureau and asked the technicians to investigate.  I went out of the store, but I didn't know where to go.

    After thinking about it, I decided to go to the ice sculpture shop newly opened by Ruan Lingxi and Sister Shenxian.  So I called the villain and asked if she was in the store?  As a result, Ruan Lingxi said that she was meeting a big client and would come back at night, and asked me to wait in the store first.

    After saying a few words in a hurry, he hung up the phone.

    I was bored and was about to walk to the station to take a bus, but I heard a roar of vehicles behind me.  Looking back, I wiped, and a car drove over on a rampage.  I quickly dodged to the side, narrowly dodging the car.

    I was angry in my heart, and I chased after him and cursed: "Driving fast in the downtown area, you want to die!!"

    I ran a few steps, and suddenly thought of the scene of an angry puppy chasing passers-by, so I couldn't help but stop.  Unexpectedly, the car braked suddenly and stopped suddenly.

    This surprised me, and I couldn't help turning my head to look, but saw the car parked by the road, as if it hadn't turned off.

    I frowned, and saw that the man in the driver's seat seemed to be sitting upright and motionless, wondering if he was injured.  An ominous premonition welled up in my heart, and I hurried over.

    I saw a person sitting in the driver's seat, and I happened to know this person: Zhao Zhenhai.

    However, Zhao Zhenhai's situation now looks very bad.  There was a gash on his forehead that was oozing blood.  There were bruises on his face and what appeared to be wounds elsewhere.

    At this time, it was obvious that Zhao Zhenhai was unconscious.  I hurried forward to pull the car door, but found that the car door was locked tightly and could not be opened at all.  In desperation, I had no choice but to run to a small cafe by the side of the road, took out a chair, and threw it at Zhao Zhenhai's car door.

    smashed the window glass, opened the door, and dragged Zhao Zhenhai out.  When I touched it with my hand, it was still alive.  I carried him a few steps forward, trying to hail a taxi and take him to the hospital.

    As a result, not long after I walked forward, I suddenly heard a loud "boom" behind me, and then a heat wave hit.

    I felt a chill in my heart, and secretly felt that something was wrong, so I quickly threw Zhao Zhenhai to the ground.

    During this time, a lot of shards flew up and hit us, as if a shard of glass slashed across my face, causing a burning pain.  Your mother, is it disfigured?

    After the explosion sounded, I looked back and saw that this was the scene of a bombing in a Hong Kong movie.  The whole car was bombed to pieces.  If I had lingered by the car door for just one more minute, it would probably be Orleans Wings by now.

    The huge explosion made my ears roar instantly.  I was depressed and stopped for a while before I slowly recovered my hearing.  The sudden explosion also made the passers-by around panic. Fortunately, the car was parked by the side of the road, and there was a small square next to it, and there were various shops near the square.  The explosion just blew up a trash can next to it and shattered several windows of the store.

    Fortunately, no passers-by were killed, only a few people were injured and bleeding from the debris from the car.

    After a while, my hearing slowly recovered.  At this time, several people came over and asked if Zhao Zhenhai and I were injured.

    I shook my head, and went to see Zhao Zhenhai at this time, and saw that he was still unconscious, so I didn't care to stop a taxi, so I called 120.

    Soon, the ambulance arrived and sent me and Zhao Zhenhai up.

    On the way, I looked at the unconscious Zhao Zhenhai, and I was very puzzled: Why did someone deliberately try to kill him?  He's nothing more than a gangster, earning a little money with a little psychic power.  No background and no wealth.

    If he knows some secret and must kill people to silence it, the method of explosion is too eye-catching.

    So, unless the other party can't completely kill him in a hurry, the only way to do it is to take this extreme method.

    It seems that all this can only be understood after Zhao Zhenhai wakes up.

    Arriving at the hospital, Zhao Zhenhai was sent to the emergency room.  The doctor also checked me. Except for the wound on my face, I didn't suffer any injuries.

    I stayed in the hospital for a while, and when the lights in the emergency room went out and the doctor came out, I caught up and asked, "How is the person I sent here?"

    "Although he is out of danger, he hasn't woken up yet. We have to wait for a while." The doctor said: "And he has suffered a lot of trauma, it seems that he needs to rest for a while."

    I nodded, went into the ward to see Zhao Zhenhai, and saw that he was still lying unconscious on the bed.

    I called Zhao Yu, talked about Zhao Zhenhai's affairs, and then asked him to arrange two policemen to come.Knife said: "It's all in Mrs. Duan's house."

    "Really?" I asked suspiciously: "Do you want to see the bed photo of your boss?"

    Duan Qingshui's subordinate named Daozi said: "Officer Song, I really didn't lie to you this time. Our boss is not here and he is not feeling well. He is recuperating at home."

    "Unwell??" This is news.  With Duan Qingshui's arhat golden body, swords, guns, Taoism and sorcery are not as good, so why are you afraid of illness?

    "Really, otherwise you can go to his house to see." Knife said, and then told me the address of Duan Qingshui's house.

    I nodded, turned around and left.  Knife suddenly stopped me: "Hey Officer Song, show me the photo of the boss in bed."

    Upon hearing this, Match and the others also came together: "Where is there?!"

    I snorted coldly: "No, this is my trump card, and it cannot be revealed easily."

    As he spoke, he turned his head away chicly.

    Duan Qingshui's address is completely different from Feng Sihai's magnificent European-style villa.  This product uses a gentle style, a small courtyard, flowing water, rocks and a gentle style house.

    Even the guards of his house were dressed in kimonos.  After hearing my self-report, Duan Qingshui's subordinates didn't make things difficult for me, probably because they already knew about my existence.

    A burly man with a deadpan expression brought me into the living room, and immediately a girl brought me tea.

    "Please wait a moment, our boss will be here in a while." The subordinate finished speaking expressionlessly, and left.

    So, I sat quietly in the living room waiting for some clear water.  Then he also looked at the layout of his room.  There is nothing in Duan Qingshui's living room, only the futon I was sitting on and a low coffee table.  There is a spider plant in the corner.  Calligraphy and paintings hang on the walls. I don't know how to read, but they look like treasures.

    I was the only one in the living room, so it seemed very quiet.  After drinking two cups of tea, I couldn't sit still.  Is Duan Qingshui really sick?  Or a reason to shirk?  Am I here for nothing this time?

    Suddenly, I thought of a possibility: Could it be that they designed and killed Zhao Zhenhai?

    Thinking of this, I couldn't sit still.  At this moment, I suddenly heard a slight noise from the backyard.  The sound was very special, like the sound of ice cubes breaking.

    I am a little stunned, it is already late autumn, and the weather has turned cold long ago.  Duan Qingshui is still tinkering with ice cubes in the backyard?  Is he also learning ice sculpture?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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