"Meng Fan, why did you turn it off? Did you kill Rondo? Tress was in a good mood, "Thank you so much, hahaha......"

", Lao Tzu didn't kill him, but it is estimated that Mega Man killed him." Meng Fan said.

His heart was cold, why did Rondo die too?

It's not quite right. He saw Mega Man enter the command center, could it be that Mega Man did it? But why did Mega Man do this? Rondo is the former head of the family, and his power is monstrous.

He will see Mega Man enter the command center and sue Sù Tresse.

"What? Mega Man? Mega Man actually appeared? And kill Rondo? What's going on? Tress was startled when she heard Mega Man.

Mega Man is the killer weapon of the family, and he can't be transferred at will. Even Rondo doesn't have the ability.

Tress had a hunch that someone in the family was more powerful than Rondo intervening.

"How do I know what's going on? But I killed a Mega Man, right in the parking lot. Meng Fan said, "The rest, you can handle it yourself, I can't find Excalibur No. 3." ”

There was no way, he could only temporarily conceal Xu Storm's appearance and the whereabouts of Excalibur No. 3.

"You also killed a Mega Man?" Tress was very distressed in her heart.

This is Mega Man who has been trained since childhood, and in order to make them perfect, he deliberately removed the most painful part of the man.

The amount of money spent by each Mega Man from childhood to adulthood is calculated in billions.

"Nonsense, if I don't kill him, won't I be killed by him?" Meng Fan said coldly.

If you knew that there were two dead, the expressions would be rich, right?

"Thank you, Meng Fan, no matter what, this matter has finally paid off." Tres said that Rondo's death was the biggest gain for him.

After Meng Fan and Tress finished chatting, they came to the meeting place with Jenny, but no one was found.

Not only that, but the phone call can't get through. This gave him some bad premonitions.

"Feiyan, is Jenny on your side?" Meng Fan hurriedly contacted Zhao Feiyan, although he also knew that this was unlikely.

"I was just talking to her on the phone, and she suddenly said, 'Why are you here?', and then hung up, she should have seen an acquaintance." Zhao Feiyan said, "Is something wrong?" ”

"It shouldn't be all right, right? It's hard to say right now. Meng Fan hung up the phone, always feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.

Outside a building, there's a huge screen that often reports the latest news. And now that screen is reporting the latest news.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to give you an update. Fifteen minutes earlier, a large number of unidentified people had stormed Wall Street, burned, killed and looted, and many stock exchanges and banks were damaged. People who were going to go to Wall Street are asked to stay away immediately, the federal government has sent an anti-terrorist team to crack down. ”

The blonde and blue-eyed hostess who was talking looked beautiful, but at this time no one noticed her beauty, and more attention was paid to the situation on Wall Street.

Wall Street's status as a world-class financial center is unquestionable. There are many trust banks and securities firms, the Rockefeller family, the DuPont consortium, Morgan, Citigroup and other consortia gathered here.

Meng Fan has reason to believe that this is a turmoil caused by Louis. The destructive power of this time is certainly not to be underestimated, and Wall Street's economy is not independent, but closely connected to the whole world.

"Luis, what the hell do you want to do?" Meng Fan looked at the big screen and muttered in his mouth, "If you play so big, you will have no friends." ”

He didn't plan to go to Wall Street, and if he didn't make a fuss, people would think that he made it. But he got another call, this time Laura's.

"Meng Fan, they're crazy, they're all crazy." Laura screamed.

"Laura, don't worry, speak slowly." Meng Fan was taken aback by Laura.

Laura said nervously: "I don't know why, the people in the newspaper office are crazy, they beat people when they see them, and they smash things when they see them." I'm in my office right now, and I don't know how long I'll last. ”

"You wait for me, I'll go over and save you now." Meng Fan hurriedly hung up the phone and walked towards the office building of the Milian Press.

The office building of the Associated Press is in the CBD business district of New York, and when Meng Fan came here, he was stunned. It's not just the Associated Press, the whole building is in chaos. They all have a red strip on their necks that resembles a mosquito bite mark. It looks like a sword in a stone.

"Louis, you crazy woman." Meng Fan scolded angrily and rushed into the building. Someone saw him and rushed over.

"Get out of here, don't mess with me." Meng Fan punched one by one and flew directly.

Those people were infected with the Excalibur No. 1 virus and were insane, but their combat effectiveness did not improve.

Meng Fan directly fought his way out and gradually came to the office of the Mi Lianshe Society.

At this time, the Mi Lianshe was already in a mess, and more than a dozen news media people were attacking each other, and everyone's eyes turned red, as if they were enchanted. The floor was sprinkled with books, white paper, and so on. Camera tripods and other photographic equipment were scattered all over the place.

"Ah......h

Laura screamed, the walls of her office were glass, and Meng Fan saw through the glass that she was surrounded by several men, and her situation was precarious.

"Fuck off." Meng Fan rushed towards the wall and struck out with a palm, shattering the glass into pieces.

When Laura thought that her life was about to come to an end, Meng Fan fell from the sky, grabbed the two men who were about to do something to her, threw them hard, smashed them against the wall, and fainted. The remaining man was knocked on the neck by Meng Fan and completely fainted.

"Meng Fan, I thought I would never see you again." Laura hugged Meng Fan.

All the while, she felt that she was a strong woman and didn't need a man. Perhaps because of Tomic, she doesn't even trust men a little.

But now, she knew in her heart that following Meng Fan's side gave her an indescribable sense of security.

"It's okay, I'm here." Meng Fan touched Laura's golden hair and said softly.

"Help...... Help......"

This tender moment is interrupted by the cry for help from a rooster's voice.

I only saw a bald man with a big belly, staggering in from the outside, and as soon as he came in, he was hugged by a crazy man on his thigh and bit his knee.

"President." Laura exclaimed.

Meng Fan heard Laura's exclamation and knew that it was his own person, so he immediately rushed over and hit the man who hugged his thigh on the back of the head.

The man fainted.

"Whirring ......"

The president lay on the ground, panting loudly.

As soon as he came out of the toilet, he encountered the zombie plot in the movie, which was really scary. I hid in the toilet for a long time, and finally I was broken in by a madman.

There was no way, he could only rush out. Shocked and scared, coupled with the fact that he usually doesn't train, his body is average, and his speed is not fast, so he was caught all of a sudden.

"Whew...... Wow wow......" Meng Fan suddenly pretended to be a madman.

"Ah......" The president himself was shocked, seeing Meng Fan's expression, the whole person kept crawling back, "Don't bite me...... My skin is thick......"

When Laura saw Meng Fan's prank, she couldn't help laughing: "Okay, Meng Fan, don't be funny." ”

Meng Fan smiled and stretched out a hand: "Get up, I scared you just now." ”

The president looked at Laura, and then calmed down: "What the hell is going on?" Why are there so many zombies? ”

"That's not a zombie, it's a poisoned person, deranged. What they should have eaten. Meng Fan said.

Laura thought for a moment and said, "I know, they ate fast food at noon, could something go wrong there?" ”

Laura doesn't have the habit of eating fast food at noon, she likes to eat two cookies and drink a little coffee, so she didn't get hit.

"If that's the case, the problem is probably very serious, and it must be that some restaurant is contaminated. Of course, it is also possible that some kind of contaminated ingredient has been used. Meng Fan said, "It's too difficult to investigate, it may be rice noodles, soy sauce, and so on." ”

As he spoke, several more poisoned men rushed in, still acting wildly. However, under Meng Fan's blow, they were never able to enter the office of the Mi Lianshe.

In the office of the Associated Press of Mi, there were still a few poisoned people who had fainted, and Meng Fan did not plan to treat them now, because he wanted to test the virus.

If the virus itself had a time limit, it wouldn't be so scary, and given enough time, they would get better on their own.

While speaking, the president was already carrying a camera to record the office and corridor of the Milian Press, and gave Meng Fan a close-up.

"It's a fortune." The president was laughing as he tinkered with something on his computer.

Ten minutes later, the official website of the Associated Press of Mi and several social networks made headlines again.

"The outbreak of the miraculous virus in New York has caused the poisoned to be in turmoil, and the savior from China has turned the tide."

If nothing else, this title alone makes people can't help but look at it. It describes the scene of how Meng Fan rescued people, of course, there is an exaggeration in this.

I have to say that the president is still very discerning.

Similar incidents have occurred throughout the country, and both the people and officials have felt tremendous pressure and panic. And he went off the rails, shaping Meng Fan into the image of a savior, and injecting a shot in the arm for the people.

Too often, what people need is not a tragic truth, but a hope that will keep them alive. And now, Meng Fan has become their hope.

The president took a lot of photos of Meng Fan and chose one. In this photo, Meng Fan is standing by the window, standing in the wind, stretching out his hand and pointing forward, there is a faint taste of pointing out the country.

It didn't take long for Meng Fan's image of a savior to be widely disseminated.

In a mountain village villa, Louis sat in a rocking chair, which was very comfortable.

She looked at Meng Fan on TV and sneered: "Do you really think you are a savior? You can't even save your own woman. ”

Behind her, Jenny stood five meters away, her eyes blank, as if the qiē around her had nothing to do with her.