Chapter 217: Escape (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
"Where?"
Inside the taxi, the taxi driver asked in horror.
He didn't dare to look at Brown, he didn't know the situation and thought he was filming Resident Evil, Brown was too terrifying.
Did he become a mutant?
"Jackson, do you have any other sheltered accommodation?" Ling Chen suddenly looked at him and asked.
Brown's home was too big, and only Jackson's was the safest.
"Demon King, I remember, I have a relative, the whole family moved to live in Washington, D.C., his house in New York has been empty for many years, and the angel doesn't know where it is." Jackson explained.
"Then go there." Ling Chen said calmly.
However, the angel will not find it, and even if it does, Ling Chen has nothing to worry about.
Besides, now that the Hell Angel's vitality is greatly damaged, the Angel will not trouble Ling Chen for the time being.
"Okay." Jackson followed and told the taxi driver his destination.
The taxi driver said as he drove, "It's a long way away, and the fare isn't cheap." ”
"Shut up."
Ling Chen suddenly took out a handful of dollars from his body, no matter how much, and threw it at the taxi driver.
Seeing a pile of banknotes scattered around, the taxi driver looked happy, this risk is worth it, isn't there an old saying in Huaxia, called wealth and danger?
The money that Ling Chen gave him, even if he took a guest for half a month, he couldn't earn it.
The taxi drove and ran wildly.
And at this time, the hell angels, the alarm bell shook the earth, and the armed police and special police, hundreds of people, were dispatched at the same time, surrounded the hell angels, and launched a search.
Knowing that the police would find it, Vinio killed the angel and blew up everything in the small space of the laboratory, leaving with only a few important documents.
The door of the police car opened, and several men in suits stepped down, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
They were from a certain security department in New York, and the one standing in the middle was the right-hand man of the headquarters director George, who said: "We are late, the demon king has escaped, and the order is to go down, block the whole of New York, and launch a carpet search, I don't believe he can fly." ”
They finally learned some clues about the Demon King, but they didn't expect to be interrupted.
The whole situation in New York suddenly became tense.
However, when he saw the corpse of the angel on the ground, he did not have any suspicion, and pointed the finger at the demon king.
This is the largest underground organization in New York City, but I didn't expect it to be killed by the Demon King alone.
I really don't know what kind of mess the demon king will cause the next day.
Who else can kill the angels of hell overnight, but the Demon King?
……
Taxis are running fast in the night.
Two hours later, the taxi appeared somewhere in New York City, and the sky was getting white, and it was already morning.
The whole of New York was immersed in a white fog.
Eventually, the taxi stopped at a large house with a yard and a far away from the city.
It's just that it's in disrepair, so it's a bit dilapidated, and it's covered with cobwebs and moss.
There are a lot of weeds growing in the yard.
After getting out of the car, Jackson said: "This is my relative's place, Demon King, I'm sorry, it's a little simple, but it's very complete with facilities and everything." ”
"Let's go in and have a look, as long as you can live in someone."
Ling Chen won't stay here for too long, as long as he makes do with staying for a few days, and Su Xiaoxiao wakes up, Ling Chen will return to China.
After going inside, the living room is very large, the TV is air-conditioned, and the computer is very complete.
It's just that the electricity bill here is in arrears.
There are three rooms in total, which is enough for people, and there is also a small children's room, toilets and everything.
"I'll clean up." Jackson and Brown, cleaning up together and cleaning up the trash.
And Ling Chen hugged Su Xiaoxiao close to the bedroom, took a quilt out of the cabinet, and spread it on the wooden bed.
Then he put Su Xiaoxiao down, although the quilt has not been dried for a long time, there is a smell, but now it can only be settled.
It's almost winter now, and it's a bit cold, and New York is no exception, and it's already smelling of winter everywhere.
The weeds outside were covered with frost and mist, and the cold was overwhelming.
Ling Chen turned on the air conditioner, and then grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's wrist.
I noticed that her pulse was smooth, but she hadn't woken up yet.
After covering the quilt, Ling Chen walked out of the living room to help wipe the table and clean up the dust on the TV.
Ling Chen and Ying lost contact, and after she escaped, she would definitely not be able to find this place.
However, Ling Chen was thinking that if she couldn't find herself, she would definitely run back to China first, and then she would meet in China.
To avoid Aunt Qin's excessive worry, Ling Chen took out his mobile phone and dialed her.
Ling Chen was praying, hoping that Aunt Qin had not returned to China yet, otherwise she would have to spend some days if she wanted to see her daughter.
"Xiao Chen, what's the matter?" After connecting, Qin Ping asked.
It sounded like she was a little haggard, and after coming to New York to find her daughter, she didn't close her eyes for several days and nights.
"Aunt Qin, I'm in a house on the outskirts of Alpha Town, New York, come here." Ling Chen pretended to be mysterious and said.
"You...... What did you say? Are you in New York? Also went to Alpha Town? Qin Ping looked shocked, she didn't expect Ling Chen to come to New York too, what was he doing in New York?
He also went to a remote town like Alpha, and he didn't know what Ling Chen was going to do.
"Aunt Qin, come here, you'll know when you come, I won't tell you more." Ling Chen didn't say on the phone that he had saved Su Xiaoxiao, and when Aunt Qin came here, she would naturally know.
"Okay, I'll get over right now." Aunt Qin was still lying on the bed and didn't get up, when she received a call from Ling Chen at this moment, she immediately jumped down, didn't bother to wash, put on her clothes and took some things and ran out of the door.
Although Qin Ping didn't know why Ling Chen came to New York and went to such a remote town, he must have a reason, Ling Chen would not lie to her.
For Qin Ping, Ling Chen was also the son of an old friend, and he had long regarded him as his half son.
After hanging up the phone, Ling Chen turned on the light in the living room, and the entire living room suddenly lit up.
Together, Brown and Jackson take the garbage out there and set it on fire, allowing it to burn itself.
The whole house has been cleaned, the bathrooms have been cleaned several times, and the house is very shabby on the outside, but it is very well renovated on the inside.
The whole floor is wooden, the sofa is leather, and the TV is a 60-inch screen, which is very comfortable to live here.
Ling Chen's reason for calling Qin Ping here was very simple, the first was to reunite with her daughter, and the second was to check on her daughter to see why her daughter didn't wake up.
Ling Chen is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and it is better to leave this matter to Aunt Qin, after all, she is a very good doctor.