Chapter 44: Accidents

Like a white beetle spreading its wings and taking off from the airport building, people come and go, there are big girls dragging large bags and talking loudly in Mandarin, led by the tour guide, lined up, under the security screener of the obese black aunt through the security gate.

When Huang Zhenghua and the three arrived, they saw a young man in his early thirties holding a sign with Huang Zhenghua's name written on it.

The other party was wearing a name brand and looked very fashionable.

"Brother Huang, there is someone waiting for you over there, it should be someone sent by the Sun family. Zeng Tucheng saw Huang Zhenghua's name written on the sign, and pulled Huang Zhenghua and Uncle Chen to walk towards each other.

"Hello, I'm Huang Zhenghua. Huang Zhenghua came to the other party and said.

"Hello Mr. Huang, I'm here to pick you up, give me the things, I'll help you carry them." ”

"Are you?" asked Huang Zhenghua.

"My name is Sun Zhongnan, thank you very much Mr. Huang for being able to help my grandfather treat his illness, all the formalities have been completed, Mr. Huang only needs to pass the security check, and I will take the rest of the matter. Sun Zhongnan said.

At first, he thought that Huang Zhenghua couldn't speak Chinese, but Sun Zhongnan said a few words to a few people in fluent English and found that everyone knew Chinese, and then communicated in Chinese.

"This should be Mr. Zeng, right?" Sun Zhongnan asked tentatively when he saw Zeng Tucheng beside Huang Zhenghua.

"Hello, I'm Zeng Tucheng, and I'm very happy to meet you. After Zeng Tucheng knew the other party's name, he was a little surprised, this was Sun Zhongnan, the head of the four princes of Yanjing, Zeng Tucheng stretched out his hands and shook it with the other party a little timidly.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Zeng, you must call me when you come to Yanjing in the future, I am so grateful to thank Mr. Zeng, and if you encounter any trouble in Yanjing in the future, call me, I can still speak in Yanjing." Sun Zhongnan held Zeng Tucheng's hand and said, and then the two sides exchanged phone numbers.

Obediently, this is the phone number of Sun Zhongnan, one of the four sons of Yanjing.

are all the same age, plus Zeng Tucheng is a self-acquaintance, and they chatted quickly.

When I came, my family had an explanation, and there was a young man named Zeng Tucheng with me, and I should also be respectful, that was Mr. Huang's friend, and it was he who persuaded Mr. Huang to agree to help.

So the current Sun Zhongnan doesn't have the shelf of Yanjing Gongzi at all.

"Let's go. "Since it is the Sun family who comes to pick him up, it is also convenient.

Huang Zhenghua and Uncle Chen also only had one suitcase, and Sun Zhongnan pulled the suitcase and walked towards the security checkpoint.

At this time, Huang Zhenghua inadvertently glanced at the hall behind him with his divine sense, and couldn't help but be surprised to find something on a young man in a white robe.

"What's wrong?" Zeng Tucheng saw Huang Zhenghua's face instantly become serious, and asked in shock.

"It's okay, don't go anywhere you and Uncle Chen stay here, I'll come when I go. After Huang Zhenghua finished speaking, he pretended not to notice and walked over to the other party.

At this time, two policemen walked over from behind, and the middle-aged man in a white robe had a tense face, and his hand was pulled into his arms.

"Get down, there's a bomb!" Huang Zhenghua saw the other party pull, and a puff of white smoke came out of his arms, and he couldn't help shouting loudly.

Suddenly, the crowd inside the building panicked and began to flee in all directions.

People shouted in panic, some of them fell to the ground with their heads in their hands, and some children were rushed by the crowd and fell to the hard ground crying.

When the middle-aged man heard Huang Zhenghua's cry, he found that he had been discovered, and glared at Huang Zhenghua angrily, not knowing what language to say that Huang Zhenghua could not understand.

The policeman drew his pistol and aimed it at the middle-aged man in a long shirt.

"Fake!" the two policemen scolded, and then a snapping sound rang out, killing the other on the spot.

The bullet also wounded the thigh of an innocent six or seven-year-old girl next to her.

Huang Zhenghua couldn't care so much now, the bomb had been detonated, and white smoke came out of the arms of the deceased's body.

Between the lightning and flint, only an afterimage was seen, like a strong wind blowing through the grass, and the deceased disappeared into the hall, and before everyone could react, there was a loud bang outside the building, and the huge aftermath shook the glass of the airport building and shattered and fell down.

A lot of innocent people were injured, but they were all wounded.

Crying, screaming rang out.

The asphalt outside the airport building was stump and blood was splattered everywhere.

"Whew!" Outside, Huang Zhenghua looked at the deep pit that had been blown out of the asphalt pavement, and exclaimed in a cold sweat.

There was too much time just now, so I had to rush out with people in my arms, and the corpse was detonated along with the bomb.

It was entirely possible for him to escape just now, but there were still Uncle Chen, Zeng Tucheng and many innocent people in the hall.

Fortunately, I was in a hurry just now, and it exploded when I threw it out.

Looking at the stumps all over the ground, I thought about how dangerous it was just now.

Inside the hall.

"What happened at the most critical moment just now, why did the person's body suddenly disappear after a gust of wind, who can see clearly?" asked a young white man with a confused expression.

"Didn't you hear the explosion outside, it must have been blown outside by the wind. ”

"Impossible, this is impossible, could it be the Flash, it was the Flash who saved us?"

The Flash is a TV series in Country M, the story tells the story of the protagonist Barry Allen, who was struck by lightning in an accident with a particle accelerator explosion and gained the superpower of extremely fast movement, extremely fast, and lightning fast when running.

In the case just now, this is the only way to explain clearly, otherwise...... How can this be explained?

How is it possible for a gust of wind to carry away a body with a bomb hidden in it?

While everyone was still thinking about what had happened just now, Huang Zhenghua walked back quickly.

Behind him, he witnessed the scene of Huang Zhenghua holding the body of the deceased just now outside the airport building and carrying him out.

"That's him, he's a hero. ”

"I could see it clearly outside just now, it was so fast, I'm sure the Flash wasn't as fast as him, I didn't even know how he ran out before I heard a loud noise, and then I saw blood and stumps flying in the sky, it was spectacular. ”

"Did you call an ambulance?" Huang Zhenghua came to the little child who had just been accidentally injured by two white policemen, two white policemen also squatted in front of the little girl and pressed the gunshot wound on the left thigh with their hands, and a couple in their forties were crying on the side.

"Called, probably not so soon. The policeman on the left said as he covered his wounds.

Everyone in country M knows that ambulances in country M are notoriously slow.

Soon the police at the airport came.

No, the bleeding has to be stopped, otherwise the little girl will go into shock due to excessive blood loss before the ambulance comes.

Thinking of this, Huang Zhenghua came to his box and took out Uncle Chen's set of silver needles.

"Get out of the way!" Huang Zhenghua didn't talk nonsense, came over with a silver needle and scolded the two policemen, and said while pulling out the needle.

"You...... What are you going to do?" the little girl's mother asked scaredly when she saw Huang Zhenghua squatting in front of her daughter with a long needle in her hand.

"Save your child. Huang Zhenghua brought a lighter to a passer-by next to him, and stabbed the silver needle on the acupuncture point of the little girl's thigh with a fire.

"No...... It's so unhygienic, you don't even do disinfection, what if you get infected? I can't let you treat my child like this, I can't!" Traditional Chinese medicine is not as common in country M as it is in China, and most people in country M have never seen traditional Chinese medicine, let alone know what this kind of acupuncture is for.

Huang Zhenghua's temporary disinfection method of roasting with fire was unacceptable to them.