"Stop!"

Turning a block, a police hovering locomotive suddenly came up from behind and stopped the tram. The patrolman wearing large sunglasses and a white safety helmet got into the car and glanced left and right. Chen Xing lowered his head, looked past the newspaper in his hand, and stared at the patrolman's leather boots.

As long as the opponent moves slightly, he will launch a thunderous blow. Fortunately, the patrol officer only stayed for a short while, then turned around and got out of the car, seemingly noticing anything unusual.

Chen Xing closed his eyes, relieved. But at this moment, a slight stinging pain suddenly came from the scalp. Out of the corner of his eye, the patrolman was watching him. I was suddenly shocked, and subconsciously looked at my chest, which was stained with blood.

Oops!

The patrol officer re-boarded the car and walked towards Chen Xing.

"You!"

Walking closer, the patrol officer pointed at Chen Xing. Chen Xing put down the newspaper and showed a puzzled expression. The patrolman's face under the sunglasses tensed instantly, and he subconsciously looked at the portable screen in his hand. Taking advantage of the moment's distraction of the former, Chen Xing jumped up and struck out with an elbow.

An ordinary person struck with 2.5 times the force on the safety helmet. The patrolman crooked his neck, foamed at the mouth, and fainted directly.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Chen Xing jumped off the tram and rode on the suspension locomotive that had not yet turned off. With a twist of the throttle, it rushed straight in the direction of the town hall. At this point, there is no way to hide, only to rush hard.

"Woo......"

A few minutes later, a sharp air raid siren sounded throughout the city. Immediately after, all the LCD screens on the street turned red. Lines of white lettering flashed quickly, accompanied by a rapid announcement.

"Warning, warning!"

"The criminal appeared in the eighth block of the docklands, just hijacked the police locomotive, and was moving in the direction of the central area."

"The offender is classified as extremely dangerous, please report the location to the police immediately after discovering the target."

Chen Xing was quickly recognized by pedestrians on the street, and they all screamed and ran away. In less than two minutes, his real-time footage appeared on the screen on the street, constantly switching perspectives, chasing after him.

Seeing himself on the screen, Chen Xing felt great despair. But he still stiffened his head, desperately tightened the throttle, and rushed in the direction of the town hall.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Patrolmen kept appearing in front of him, drawing their pistols and shooting at him. The bullets came head-on, and the front of the car sparked. Chen Xing ignored it, clenched the handlebars, and went on a rampage on the street. As soon as the locomotive swept by, the patrolmen turned around and fired.

"Poof!"

In the midst of the gallop, a huge force suddenly struck. He involuntarily lunged forward, spurting out a mouthful of blood. He immediately realized that he had been shot. Endure the sharp pain in his back, control the locomotive, and continue to sprint forward.

Fortunately, the patrolman's pistol used a less powerful round-tipped bullet, he had 25 points of strength, and the muscle strength was 2.5 times that of an ordinary person, and the bullet did not penetrate the muscles in his back and shot into his lungs, so he could still breathe.

Every block he passed, several patrolmen rushed out and shot at him from behind cover. At this moment, he is like a rat crossing the streets, with sticks constantly falling in front of and behind him, and he is in a hurry.

By the time he rushed to the trade market in the central area, he had been shot more than ten times and was covered in blood. The trade market is full of traffic, full of hovering trucks and people. Due to excessive blood loss, Chen Xing's vision became more and more blurry, and his reaction became more and more sluggish. One was careless, crashed into a hovering car and flew more than ten meters away.

He rolled on the ground, and the people around him avoided him, looking at him with a look of fear and vigilance. He staggered to his feet, turned his head and saw a clothing store, rushed in, and slammed the door.

There were no customers in the restaurant, just a young waitress. He was in his early twenties and looked at him with a panicked expression. Chen Xing stumbled over and grabbed her by the collar. His hands were covered with blood, and the waitress was so frightened that she screamed loudly.

"Don't!"

"Shut up!" Chen Xing sprayed blood foam and said viciously, "Call me to kill you again!" As he spoke, he pulled out the silver star and pointed to the other's head, "Did you hear that?" ”

The waitress stiffened, and a warm heat came from below.

"Close the door!" Chen Xing said as he let go of the waitress, ripped off a travel trench coat from the plastic model, and entered the cloakroom.

A moment later, a traveler wearing a round-brimmed hat and a trench coat emerged from the back door of the clothing store, blended into the crowd, and walked towards the white buildings at the foot of the mountain.

This person is the transformed Chen Xing, and the backpack and firearms on his body are left in the cloakroom. Now that his life is almost gone, things outside his body are no longer important.

He felt his steps grow heavier and heavier, as if they had been filled with lead. The bullets tore through his muscles, and blood gushed out. What sustains him at the moment is only the survival instinct of human beings. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he would fall to the ground.

The distance of more than a thousand meters becomes incomparably far away. A strong sense of dizziness hit, the road slowly twisted and deformed, and the sound in my ears flickered and fell. It was a precursor to fainting, and he had to speed up.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

There was a rough shout behind him. Several patrolmen pushed him away and ran forward.

Chen Xing followed, staggering along. As the minutes ticked by, the towering glass doors got closer and closer. It was the entrance to the town hall, and he was safe as soon as he walked in, if the black monster hadn't lied to him......

"The one in front, stop!"

When he was still more than ten meters away from the gate, a patrol officer suddenly stopped him. Victory was within reach, and he gritted his teeth, raised the last of his strength, and rushed towards the gate.

"Bang bang bang!"

The patrolman immediately opened fire. The bullet hit the wound and penetrated the lungs. He staggered to his feet and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Under the serious injury, it aroused his blood, and he ran forward desperately. The pedestrians at the entrance avoided it, and he rushed into the hall and roared in a heart-splitting voice: "I killed the nobleman, I killed the dog surnamed Yang, come and arrest me!" ”

Then his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

The body is light and fluttering, as if floating in the void. The boundless darkness enveloped him, and time lost its meaning, and it floated and floated......

"Didi...... DiDi ...... Didi ......"

I don't know how long it took, but a small voice came from the depths of the darkness. It was blurry at first, and gradually became clear over time, and then he opened his eyes.

There was a vast white space all around, and I could only see something shaking.

"He's awake!" "I'm really awake, go and call Alain over."

His head seemed to be filled with paste, and he couldn't understand what anyone was saying. Gradually, his eyesight returned. He had a respirator on his mouth, and his body was full of tubes, and his body seemed to be his own, and he couldn't even move a finger.

Several doctors in white coats stood at the end of the bed, looking at him nervously. A few nurses were busy at the bedside, their breasts swaying in front of their eyes, and a faint sweet fragrance came from them.

At this time, he could still think of women, and he couldn't help but admire himself a little.

Behind the doctor, against the wall, stood four stern-faced guards. Dressed in a neat military uniform, with three badges hanging on the right side, his hands behind his back, his feet naturally parted, and he looked like he was ready for battle.

"Sir, how do you feel?" The nurse standing at the head of the bed bent down, bared her white teeth, and asked with concern, "Is there anything else uncomfortable?" ”

Chen Xing shook his head.

"If there is anything you need, please tell me." The nurse said, very respectfully. This made Chen Xing a little flattered, isn't he a criminal? He remembered that he was chased and killed by patrols all over the city a moment ago, when the treatment of criminals became so good.

It wasn't long before several doctors came to the bedside surrounded by a priest from the Church of Light. The priest was very tall, with a square face, small eyes, wearing a dark blue priest's robe, holding a black book in his hand, and his expression was gentle and calm.

"Mr. Chen Xing, I am Alan Alain, a quick healer from the Holy Light Church, and I am very happy to serve you." After speaking, he bowed to Chen Xing, then put down the black book symbolizing the identity of the Holy Light Cultist, and put his hands on Chen Xing's body with a green light.

Suddenly, a clear stream flowed from the place where Alain touched the limbs and bones, and it was extremely comfortable. After a few minutes, Chen Xing felt that the wound on his body was itching, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Chen Xing, please bear with me, it will be fine immediately." Alain said.

After a while, the wound was no longer itchy, Alan withdrew his hands, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the handkerchief handed by the doctor next to him, picked up the black book next to him, and said to Chen Xing, "Mr. Chen Xing, my treatment is over." Take a twenty-minute break and you'll be on your toes. Then he said with concern, "But don't eat spicy food these days, try to eat something light, so that the body can gradually recover." ”

"Thank you." As soon as Chen Xing opened his mouth, he found that he could speak, and it seemed that the injury in his lungs had healed.

"Mr. Chen Xing, do you need anything else?" Alain asked.

Chen Xing originally wanted to ask him why their superiors were so kind to him, and even a rapid healer was sent, which was really incredible. But when the words came to his lips, he still held back and chose to wait and see. Since ancient times, it has been common for torture to be used again after being cured. He is at the bottom of society, he has no money, no relationship, and no background, so he really can't think of any dignitaries to save him, and the only explanation is this.

However, Chen Xing is also an open-minded person, stretching out his head is a knife, and shrinking his head is also a knife. It doesn't matter how you die.

"My stuff leaked outside, it's a small clothing store in the trade market. If it's convenient, help pick it up. Chen Xing asked tentatively, after all, that was his entire net worth, and if he lost it, he would have nothing. Moreover, the city is strictly regulated, and most citizens will not be interested in getting rich. The thing should still be there, or taken to the police.

"Don't worry, I'll get it back for you." Alain said.

Soon after Alain left, Chen Xing asked the nurse to remove the tube from his body and sit up. His stomach was empty, but he didn't have much appetite, so he asked the nurse to make him a cup of hot milk, which was much more comfortable to drink.

Three maids in black lace puffy skirts walked in, holding in both hands the new garrison captain's uniform and leather boots, as well as his own armed belt.

"Mr. Chen Xing, please come with us to the bath to take a bath, the princess is going to see you soon." The maid in the middle stepped forward and made a court salute towards Chen Xing. Judging from the style of the brooch and the way the belt is knotted, it should be a court maid.

According to the court etiquette of the United Kingdom of Ambergris, the maid with one bow is the maid, the chief maid with two bows, the chief maid with three bows, the royal maid with the bow and the flower knot, and so on.

"Princess?" Chen Xing's face was full of doubts. He didn't remember any princess he knew. If you have to say that there is, it is only the self-proclaimed demon princess Alia.

"The pearl of the Red Castle, Princess Allure." The maid said with a long bow.

Chen Xing frowned imperceptibly, and a bad premonition arose. Although the other party's etiquette is meticulous and impeccable, the tone of speech carries an attitude that is condescending and cannot be refused. And as a maid, she didn't use honorifics for him. This means that her master may not have much kindness towards him.