Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 172 172 Apart from those terrorists, who else has this ability? !

  Charlie and his car drove over from the end of the road. Meng Fu’s eyesight had always been very good, so he could see it naturally. The black car had another bump in the front of the car.

  Meng Fu held the phone and stood still.

   "Prickly—"

  The car stops.

  Zhao Fan and Su Di both got out of the car, Meng Fu turned his eyes to the two, neither of them was injured.

   "Ms. Meng, when we just passed the supermarket, we were hit by a rioting car. I have contacted Su Xuan and he sent someone to meet us." Su Di wrung his eyebrows and explained to Meng Fu.

  The co-pilot sat down and Charlie came out. He had a scratch on his arm, and he had obviously treated the wound.

  Thinking that Charlie would go to the game tomorrow, Su said a word, then turned to Charlie and curled his eyebrows: "Why happened to be in a riot? I shouldn't pull you to buy flour."

"It's okay. These people are targeting me. Even if I don't come out today, they can still find a way to target me," Charlie pursed his lower lip. "I suffered a slight injury, and it will be fine in two days, Sister Fan. It's really okay."

  He turned to Zhao Fan, who was obviously frightened by this scene, to comfort him.

  The three people spoke, and Meng Fu stood aside, looking at the car.

  Not long after a few more cars drove over at the end of the road, Zhao Fan recognized that this was the car that picked them up yesterday, and she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding Mingjing took a few people out of the car and first checked Charlie’s condition. Seeing that his arm was injured, he couldn’t help but pursed his lips, and said sharply, “I told you yesterday that you’d better not stop at such an important time. come out!"

  Charlie’s injury was not very serious. The group of people was obviously not going to kill him. After all, this was the site of the Bureau of Investigation, and those people did not dare to commit black hands.

  But this will definitely affect Charlie’s game tomorrow.

  "Go back with me first!" Ding Mingjing ordered immediately, "Go, let's go back and get a doctor first!"

  Su Xuan was not there. Ding Mingjing was the only one who was in charge of picking them up. He asked people to drive three cars over, and the car behind was given to Su Di to drive.

   "Wait, the flour I bought is still in the car." A group of people got into the car, Su Di said, and went to Charlie's car to get the flour, "I will make buns tomorrow."

  At this time, Ding Mingjing and the others are worried about Charlie’s injury, and tomorrow’s black market car race and market division.

   "Dog, shit." Charlie couldn't drive anymore. Ding Mingjing was the only one who was in charge of driving the car in Mengfu. He watched Su Di go to the car to get flour, his face turned black.

  Thinking that the other party was Su Di, and Meng Fu was sitting behind. Ding Mingjing didn't speak any more, she pursed her lips and endured it.

  As soon as Su Di got into the car, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator.

  The car drove all the way to the townhouse bought by Su Xuan.

  **

  In the first villa.

  Before Su Cheng came back, Ding Mingjing parked the car in the villa where they lived, and there was only the doctor Ding Mingjing had approached earlier, "Quickly, you show Charlie, how are his hands!"

  This is the attending doctor brought back by the Su family from Beijing, and is also a very famous doctor in the Beijing TCM base.

  He unwrapped the bandaged wound on Charlie's left hand, which was scratched by broken glass. Compared with the bullet wounds they had on the mission, it was not very serious, and it was a minor injury.

  If you change the time period, Charlie’s wound is nothing, just keep it for a while.

  But tomorrow Charlie will go racing on the black market. This wound is fatal for Charlie at this time.

  Seeing Ding Mingjing’s injury, the others onlookers felt a little low pressure.

"This is the perfume that I got from Fengshen doctor before I came," the doctor thought for a while, and took out a blue bottle of perfume from the medicine box. "The Fengshen doctor left a lot of results in the Chinese Medicine Hospital. This is her secondary perfume, which has a double effect on healing wounds."

  Hearing about Fengshen Doctor, several people in the hall were obviously very excited.

  Even Charlie couldn’t help but raised his head, trembling with excitement, "Feng doctor, I...I am so weak..."

   "The young master said that I will give you the best medicine." The Chinese medicine doctor handed the flavoring agent to Charlie, "I will eliminate the poison later, and you can apply it yourself."

   "Okay," Charlie nodded frantically, holding the medicine in both hands, "Thank you."

  Meng Fu kept leaning on the handrail beside the door, and after seeing Charlie’s wound, he looked back and walked outside.

  As soon as she left, Zhao Fan, who was watching Charlie’s wounds, would naturally not stay. She only whispered to Charlie: "Charlie, take care of your injuries, and let Su Di prepare good food for you."

   "Okay, I'm fine," Charlie raised his head and looked at Zhao Fan, not as low as the others.

  He also knew in his heart that even if he didn’t buy flour today, if he was injured, he would always be injured.

  Not to mention a blessing in disguise, the perfume of a wind doctor.

  Meng Fu copied his pocket with one hand, waiting for Zhao Fan sideways.

  Brows and eyes are not as indifferent as in the past, they seem to be wrapped in a layer of frost.

  Wait for Zhao Fan to follow, she took Zhao Fan back to the next door.

Ding Mingjing looked up and watched Meng Fu leave. When Meng Fu disappeared, he looked at Charlie and said with a sneer: "This is Miss Meng who is going to drive with you. You are injured, what about her? No words?"

  If it weren’t for her to go to the Royal Conservatory at this time, it wouldn’t happen.

  Charlie froze for a moment, then shook his head, without complaining at all in his tone: "Miss Meng is not a doctor. What is the use of her staying? And it's not because of her that I was injured..."

  Ding Mingjing saw him talking like this, and he groaned for a while, but at the end he didn’t say anything, only shook his head, “You have a blessing in disguise with the fragrance of the wind **** doctor.”

  At the beginning, he was optimistic about Charlie's cleverness, and the car was also very good. He thought that the day would be useful to him, but he did not expect a good hand to be played like this by himself.

  I didn’t see that there were two people around Meng Fu, one was an ordinary person, and the other was Su Di, who was just like an ordinary person?

  Even Ding Mingcheng himself is unwilling to follow Meng Fu.

  **

  Here, Meng Fu returned to his room.

  She didn't do anything, so she opened the suitcase she hadn't opened. Zhao Fan saw a small black suitcase with Meng Fu in the suitcase.

  Meng Fu took out the small black box and opened it to take a look.

  Brows and eyes droop.

  She remembered that Meng Xun had asked her before, if she was not ready to make perfume——

  She answered yes.

   "I shouldn't have to switch back to buy water just now," Zhao Fan squatted beside Meng Fu, mumbling, blaming himself, "If we didn't buy water, we would definitely be able to avoid the car that came over..."

  Meng Fu opened the black box, which contained the powder she had bought last time.

  But it's almost.

  She squatted by the box and sent a message to Su Cheng——

  【There is a ruthless please. 】

  Over there, Su Cheng directly returned the voice call, his voice sounded a little soft, "What do you want?"

  Meng Fu: "..."

  She was silent for a moment.

  On the other side of the phone, Su Cheng raised his hand to make Su Xuan stop and wait patiently for Meng Fu to reply.

  Meng Fu came back to his senses, slowly took out a precision instrument inside, tapped the robotic arm with his slender fingers, "Just 99, 226, and 725 powders."

   "Okay." Su Cheng noted the number of medicinal materials, hung up the phone, and ordered people to buy these things.

  More than an hour later.

  Su Cheng and his party arrived at the villa.

  At this time, the sky is almost dark.

  When Su Cheng and others came back, it was already a meal.

   Knowing that Charlie was injured, Su Cheng met Charlie directly and asked Su Xuan to give Charlie the spices he prepared.

  Ding Mingjing looked at Charlie, and said directly to Su Cheng: "Master, he is like this, let him not go to the game tomorrow, and take good care of him."

  "No," Before Su Cheng could answer, Charlie took the spice that Su Xuan gave him and said directly, "Master, it's just a little injury. I can go to the competition on behalf of the Su family tomorrow."

  On the side, Meng Fu, who has been holding his chopsticks to eat slowly, finally looked at Charlie, "Want a car?"

   "Well, I have loved racing since I was a child," Charlie's eyes lit up when he mentioned this. "But then he was not strong enough and was brushed off by the King of Cars, otherwise I can see those Kings of Cars up close..."

   "Oh," Meng Fu turned his head and stopped talking to Charlie. Instead, he turned to Su Cheng, "Brother Cheng, he is driving quite steadily. Let me drive for two days?"

  "You..." Hearing Meng Fu's words, Ding Mingjing who was with Su Xuan finally couldn't hold back and looked up at Meng Fu.

  No matter how bad Charlie is, he is still a member of the Su family to guard in the Federation, and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

  Su Cheng only knocked on the table with his hands, turned to Charlie, "Are you going to follow Miss Meng?"

  Charlie was taken aback, and instantly remembered that Miss Meng also had a classmate from the Royal Conservatory of Music, and nodded quickly, "I can."

   "Then it's settled." Su Cheng turned to the others faintly, "Su's side, I'll submit the report."

  Meng Fu seemed to be in a better mood, and then took a piece of meat to Su Cheng, "Brother Cheng, I still have a ruthless please."

  Su Chenggang picked up the chopsticks, saw her talking, and had to put it down again.

   "Teacher Li, he is a little angry and wants me to book a hotel, so he and Che Shao..." Meng Fu tilted his head and looked at Su Cheng.

  Su Cheng naturally knew that Li Qingning was with Che Shao, and Li Qingning was quite rigid when Meng Fu was on the Internet last time.

  He had a good impression of these two people. After listening to Meng Fu's words, he picked up his chopsticks: "There are two rooms next to Su Di on the third floor."

  Meng Fu then cocked Erlang's legs and continued to eat.

  After eating, Su Xuan handed a wooden box to Su Di, a little strange, "This is what the young master gave to Miss Meng."

  Su Di took it, not surprised at this time, he hummed, "I'll pass it on."

  Su Xuan looked at Su Di's back, very surprised.

  He bought high-quality materials for the Su family all the year round. Naturally, he knew that there were some medicinal materials in this box, but he remembered that Meng Fu was a star and was quite famous in China——

  Meng Fu, what does she want these things for?

  **

  The next day, early in the morning.

  The Su family got up, and they are going to the federal black market racetrack today.

  A large row of cars parked outside the gate of the townhouse.

  Although Charlie was injured, this incident was still a major event for the Su family.

  The convoy was rectified. Su Xuan stood in front of the team, walked to Charlie, and talked to him, "How is the injury on your hand?"

  Charlie lowered his head and looked at his arm, "Yesterday the doctor gave me the fragrance of Feng Shen doctor, it is almost good."

   Hearing him say this, Su Xuan nodded, "Okay, today's game, life is important, ranking is a trivial matter, you will move to the young master's building, the first room on the fourth floor after the match."

   "Yes!" Charlie took the order.

  At this time, two more people came out inside the door.

  Su Xuan tilted his head, and when he saw that it was Su Di and Meng Fu, he turned around, "Miss Meng, second brother, why are you out?"

  Meng Fu looked a little tired. She buttoned her cap, dressed in snow-colored casual clothes, and was playing with a glass bottle in her hand.

  Su Di was one step behind Meng Fu and explained, "Miss Meng is going to watch the car together."

  Meng Fu is going to watch the car?

  Su Xuan was taken aback. He remembered that the night before, Meng Fu said that he didn’t want to see it. Why did he go again today?

  There was one more person, and Su Xuan's mind was also running fast, and immediately arranged the position of Meng Fu, "Miss Meng, you take my car."

  His car happened to be at the starting point, and it was also the viewing platform that Meng Fu wanted to see.

   "No," Meng Fu reached out his hand against the brim of his hat, raised his head, looked around the crowd, and finally pointed at Charlie, "Just let him drive."

  Charlie is the main driver of the car today, it should not be his turn to drive.

  But after listening to Meng Fu's words, Charlie walked out, "I drove my car to take Miss Meng and the second brother."

  Su Xuan guessed that his team surrounded them, and there should be no accident.

  Meng Fu took the back seat.

  The convoy departs.

   Just halfway out, the traffic on both sides stopped again.

  Should still give way to which car.

  The co-pilot's Su got off the car. In front, Su Xuan and others also came to check Meng Fu's situation.

  Ding Mingjing stood by the road sign and curled his eyebrows: "What's wrong with the Federation? Recently, the third wave of convoys."

  Not far away, Ding Mingcheng had already checked the situation, and when he heard Ding Mingjing’s words, his eyebrows deepened, “It should have been four days ago. The inside of Skynet was attacked by an unknown hacker. A group of big guys were very nervous.”

   "Hacker?" Not only Ding Mingjing, but Su Di, who didn't understand the federal forces, was taken aback, "Someone can attack Skynet's network? Is it the Mafia?"

  Apart from the group of terrorists, Su Di didn’t know who else could have this ability.

  In the car, Meng Fu pressed the brim of his hat expressionlessly.

  (End of this chapter)