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Chapter 532 Escape (46)

After waiting for a long time, Lu Mingfei got out of the panic. He felt that what he should do, what he must do, if he ran away home in such a state of despair, he would never let it go for the rest of his life. my own

He resisted his nausea and pulled out the Merlin pistol from the severed hand. This took away a lot of his energy. This also showed Cheng Huaizhou's stress state at the moment of the attack. He didn't do anything at all. If he hesitates, he will draw his gun and kill. There is no intention of hesitating at all, but it is a pity that the other party is faster than him.

"Coming in from outside." Lu Mingfei glanced at the broken window. He grabbed the muzzle of the gun tremblingly and tried to analyze the situation at that time.

There is no doubt that the attack was initiated from the outside. It does not take much detective thinking to discover this, because the glass was broken on the inside and not on the outside. There were only scattered glass fragments on the road outside the window, and most of the fragments were inside the cafe. This meant that the attack started from the outside in an instant, and someone directly knocked on the window and broke in!

What would Cheng Huaizhou have done at that time?

Cheng Huaizhou is a policeman and has received professional training. Most people would hide their heads and avoid something like this, but Cheng Huaizhou wanted to fight back and restrain the perpetrator of the attack. Under unknown circumstances, he directly chose his strongest weapon, and It was the large-caliber revolver stuck in his waist and then his arm was broken.

Lu Mingfei carefully observed the fracture of this arm. Even though he was disgusted, he forced himself to look at it, his eyes widened. He was very familiar with this fracture, just like a bamboo that had been torn apart by a huge rotation. The entire muscle was twisted, and the bones were shattered to pieces. It can be imagined that Cheng Huaizhou, who was already injured, immediately lost his ability to fight.

"There is no body. Should they still be alive?" Lu Mingfei climbed onto the table tremblingly, carefully avoiding the severed hand on it, and walked to the edge of the broken window to poke his head out.

The heavy rain on the street outside instantly soaked his hair. He didn't care so much and turned around to look at the street, but found nothing. This made him a little dumbfounded and lucky. It was a timid and despicable lucky thing. Even he couldn't help scolding himself, but he was so helpless that his hands and feet were weak.

Fortunately, the bathroom was soundproof. He did not go out rashly when the attack occurred. Otherwise, he would have been discovered by the other party when he went out. Even Cheng Huaizhou was instantly subdued. How could the enemy, Lu Mingfei, He De, resist or escape? There is a high probability that they will be captured or killed directly at the first opportunity.

But what should he do now?

Lu Mingfei's mind was a little blank. He was not a detective and could not deduce too much effective information from many clues. It was raining heavily outside now. Even if Sherlock Holmes came, he wouldn't be able to find the footprints or ruts left behind, right?

Escape. Escape home?

This seemed to be the only option before Lu Mingfei.

Go home and call the police. Cheng Huaizhou is a policeman. If a policeman is attacked, the police will pay attention. Chen Wenwen and Chen Wenwen will also be searched and rescued. This is the only thing he can do.

But what should he do when the police ask him if he knows what happened? Should you honestly tell the police what happened today, or should you choose to hide it? He knew that this incident was probably caused by the syringe of the "evolution drug" because he couldn't find the syringe on the table. But if he told about the "evolution drug", would the police believe him?

No. Wait!

Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of something as if his mind was on fire.

Extraordinary matter, extraordinary handling. Obviously, the matter he encountered now was beyond the norm, and Cheng Huaizhou seemed to have said before that such extraordinary matters would be handled by "specialists".

Commissioner of Kassel College, that mysterious and powerful executive department described by Cheng Huaizhou?

If it were other people, they might just be stuck in front of this idea without knowing the way out, but Lu Mingfei was different, he might have a way out.

He told Cheng Huaizhou before that he had a friend who was studying at Kassel College. Lin Nian was not a lie. Lin Nian was from Kassel College. Cheng Huaizhou was so powerful and he was also from that college. If something like this happened to that group of people You will definitely believe him!

Go home, find your laptop to surf the Internet, and then find Lin Nian and tell him everything that happened today! Let him contact someone to help him rescue Cheng Huaizhou and Chen Wenwen!

——Just when this decision came to Lu Mingfei's head, a man's deep voice suddenly sounded behind him.

".Sure enough, there is another one."

At this time, a bus happened to pass by with its lights on outside the window. The light shone on Lu Mingfei's body in front of the broken window, projecting two shadows on the ceiling of the coffee shop.

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It may be that the game "StarCraft" exercises too much micro-control and reaction skills, so Lu Mingfei's reactions have always been very fast. Two Canadian psychologists and a statistician collaborated to analyze 3,305 16-year-olds. From the performance of "StarCraft" players aged to 44 years old, it was found that the age-related decline in reaction speed begins at the age of 24, and the peak period of normal people's fastest reaction is undoubtedly the period from 16 to 18 years old.

There is no doubt that Lu Mingfei is exactly 18 years old this year, and his reaction is also in his prime period.

I don’t know what’s going on in his head. It’s like someone is whispering in his ear, telling him what to do. It could also be that he was obsessed with real-life CS for a while and took part in the competition under the influence of Zhao Menghua, a rich man in his class. He had touched a simulated gun in many league games. So at the moment of a life-or-death crisis, he made the most correct choice in his life.

The deafening gunfire shattered the curtain of raindrops, ripples spread out in the pool of blood, smoke and bullets flew together. The moment he turned around, Lu Mingfei twitched the Merlin pistol he picked up in his hand and pulled the trigger.

There was no doubt that the shot was empty. The only result of controlling this revolver with one hand was a sharp pain in the wrist while the muzzle of the gun flew into the sky. The bullet jumped and hit the price list sign in the store. Sparks and The debris flew together, but this bought Lu Mingfei a lot of time, and death did not fall on his head as promised.

He didn't even have time to see where his enemy was. After firing, he rushed out of the window, crawled and rolled into the heavy rain, and turned around to shoot into the coffee shop. The sound of the gunfire was even heard by the heavy rain. The streets are also deafening and deadly, but this is exactly the effect he wants. His nature of self-preservation makes him do whatever it takes to attract other people's attention to himself. As long as he is exposed to the public, he is safe!

After his wrists reached the limit, Lu Mingfei reluctantly threw away the revolver in his hand on the street. The heavy rain all around blurred his vision. No one chased him out of the store. When he saw this, he turned around and ran along the street. He didn't know Wherever you want to go, it’s always right to leave that cafe!

He lowered his head and ran all the way, adrenaline secreting like it was free. He felt that the heavy rain and wind were left behind by him as he sprinted forward. If he ran a 5,000-meter race at this time, he would probably be shocked. Everyone’s eyes, right? But the premise is that at that time, as now, there was a life-threatening crisis behind him, threatening him.

He really never dreamed that the murderer would stay in the coffee shop. No, the murderer was not a person at all, but a team! After the attack and kidnapping of Chen Wenwen and Cheng Huaizhou, there were people left behind to deal with the aftermath. No wonder he didn't even see the waiter when he came out of the bathroom. Those people were treated as witnesses and dealt with!

Cold sweat oozed from behind in large pools and was washed away by the rain. Lu Mingfei turned around while running. During the run, he even stumbled hard with his left foot and right foot. After getting up, he ran desperately again.

He subconsciously fled towards home. At this time, when people can't think and their brains are blank, they will only instinctively avoid to a safe place. In Lu Mingfei's consciousness, home is undoubtedly the safest place.

Lu Mingfei's home in the coffee shop is far away. If he runs, it will take him about half an hour to get there. However, Lu Mingfei's physical fitness cannot support him to complete this long-distance run, so he died in the tenth minute because of His muscle soreness began to slow down, and when he occasionally looked back, he couldn't see anyone chasing him behind him.

Was he so bold that he suddenly shot and scared the other party, causing him to give up immediately?

Lu Mingfei naturally had this thought in his mind, but even so, his footsteps did not stop completely. While panting, he looked at the heavy rainy street scene behind him from time to time.

He couldn't be sure whether he was safe, and the sense of crisis hung on him all the time. Even when he turned around and shot, he didn't even see the person speaking behind him. But he didn't feel that he was hearing hallucinations. He dared Guarantee the words someone said almost behind his back at that moment before!

Unable to be sure whether he was being followed, Lu Mingfei could only start to move in a roundabout way before reaching home, constantly retracing his route and taking various detours. When he was finally sure that there was no one behind him, he still felt uneasy. He walked to a place where the flow of people began to increase. On the sparsely populated street in the heavy rain, passers-by who occasionally held umbrellas and people taking shelter under the eaves looked at the frightened boy with strange eyes.

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