Chapter 242: If there are no dreams in life

Just when Wang Cheng's five senses were combined with Mei Wan'er, Mei Wan'er in her sleep woke up at the same time, she suddenly sat up from the bed, her heart was beating wildly, and the dark night around her suddenly made Mei Wan'er feel a trace of ...... Lonesome.

Scenes of the past passed in front of Mei Wan'er - she didn't know that someone was reading her thoughts at this moment, and she was stunned in a daze, Mei Wan'er's long-forgotten childhood and teenage experiences were recalled by her one by one, and many of the past events she herself couldn't remember ever happening, and at this moment, that scene seemed to be right in front of her.

Since childhood, Meiguaner has been well-behaved and self-motivated. She is the pride of the family, Mei Waner, who is immersed in studying, reported to her parents with her grades, and her parents did not let her touch her hands at all in order to let her study wholeheartedly, she grew up in the warm arms of her parents from childhood to adulthood, and all her parents arranged it well, so that she stepped into the society and lost the detailed arrangements of her parents, Mei Waner would not refuse.

She has been an obedient child since she was a child, and now that no one is directing her, Mei Waner is at a loss.

However, Mei Wan'er's confusion did allow her to avoid a lot of harm, she almost subconsciously listened to the intuition in her heart to avoid evil, avoided the unspoken rules of this society, and always maintained the purity of her heart and body, and those who knew often praised her good luck, and she also thought that she was very lucky—at this time, sitting in the dark and thinking about the past, she felt that she was jealous of all her good luck.

Could it be that he is really a lucky star?

An ignorant girl from a small city, no background, no godfather, no money, she actually took root in a big city smoothly, became a teacher, and had an iron job that others envied, although there was a little setback, but at least the principal was maintained, and she didn't suffer much grievances, and she didn't try her best to please Zhang Ping like she did.

The most fortunate thing: when I was lonely and didn't have a boyfriend, there was a "golden man" next to me, and I successfully got in touch with her mother and rented his house・・・・・・ what is it if this is not a lucky star?

In a trance, Mei Waner's thoughts crossed the building, she seemed to see the sleeping people in the building, and the night owls who were not sleeping, she could clearly feel the snoring of the sleeping people, feel their dreams, feel the thoughts of those who had not slept at night, and the online game accounts they were playing... ・・・

Mei Wan'er smiled dumbly, she herself felt as if she was dreaming—how could she possibly see the dreamer next door?

Her thoughts slowly retracted to her side, Mei Wan'er felt the warmth of the bed under her, she lay down happily on the bed, and thought, "Okay, it's not bad to be his girlfriend, at least the house problem is solved, at least I don't have to live without a fixed place." ”

Silk's expectations for life are so simple and simple that they are poignant.

This was also Wang Cheng's life expectation.

Wang Cheng retracted his thoughts, he and Mei Wan'er were separated by the whole city, he was in the south and she was in the north, but the two of them fell on the bed almost at the same time, giggling at the night, but Wang Cheng's laughter was loud and presumptuous, Mei Wan'er could only lower his voice and hide in the quilt and snicker silently.

Sleeping, how could Wang Cheng dream?

Machines don't have dreams.

Since he was transformed by the company's 100 surgeries, he has stopped dreaming for many years. When did you regain your dreams?

Wang Cheng looked out the window.

It seemed like a long memory, but in reality, the time between his sleep and his wakefulness was only five or six minutes.

The cause of the incident was still in Hamburg, or in that small hotel. …,

The only man in black who didn't drink water in the audience let go of Leo's shoulder and quickly pulled out his pistol... At the same time, Wang Cheng flipped his hand, raised a bamboo pipe close to his lips, and blew hard.

This is African blowgun. The arrowheads were coated with a sufficient amount of African curatoxin, six points of secondary toxicity.

There is no way, Germany is a country that prohibits guns, and in order not to arouse Leo's suspicion, Wang Cheng can only use African methods to deal with assassins.

The attack of curare did not come so quickly, and the gun finally fired.

The distance between the gunman and Wang Cheng was almost face-to-face, and with the muzzle silencer, there were actually only three steps between the two.

At such a close distance, if this shot really hits Wang Cheng, the impact of the bullet can bring Wang Cheng into the air・・・・・・ of course Wang Cheng will not let this shot fall on his body, so although he used arrow poison to blow the arrow to cover his skills, but after the blow arrow was shot, he still stretched out his foot and kicked the table at will, the water bottle on the table jumped into the air, the water splashed white, Leo's eyes were dazzled, the gunman's eyes were dazzled, neither of them could see Wang Cheng's dodge action clearly, and when everything was still, the killer covered his neck, The carotid artery flickered, and the blow arrow was nailed to the pulse, but the killer felt weak, his muscles began to relax, his fingers were weak, he couldn't grasp the handle of the gun, and his legs were weak and unsteady.

He slowly collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

But this is not over, the killer felt that the muscles in his body continued to relax, and that feeling of relaxation quickly spread throughout his body, his muscles, including the respiratory muscles, no longer contracted and relaxed, his lungs relaxed, he felt suffocated, he desperately wanted to open his mouth and breathe more, but the muscles of his face also relaxed, he couldn't open his mouth, he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't even vibrate his vocal cords.

Death came so fast in absolute silence that he didn't even have a chance to turn his thoughts.

The effect of lily of the valley toxins is to make the heart beat faster and manic; Curatoxin, on the other hand, relaxes muscles and is a silent killer poison.

When the lily of the valley blooms, when the toxin secretion is at its most vigorous, the lily of the valley branches cut from the roots quickly dissolve the venom in the soaked water, and in the end, none of the killers hired by MZ have escaped the net - most of them died at the hands of little Leo.

After everything calmed down, Wang Cheng seemed to squat down with the pain and check the ID documents of several gunmen, his composure and perseverance made little Leo moved... But Wang Cheng just checked it hastily, and immediately asked himself, "How did these people find us?" Phone?! Who did you call? ”

Little Leo replied, "I'll ...... I just talked to Daddy on the phone? ”

"Long talk time?" Wang Cheng asked in surprise.

Leo replied carefully, "It's not long...... The call was interrupted by them. Ah, Daddy is still waiting for me to reply-"

Wang Cheng knew that the call was not long, and through Leo's five senses, he "saw" that Leo was watching TV at the same time during the call, and the entire call lasted for half an hour—in just half an hour, an assassin tracked down here, indicating that the enemy's command center was not far away.

"Where's the phone", Wang Cheng's expression was very serious: "They must have listened to your father's phone, so you call and let them immediately track you and me through the phone, what call did you use to make on that mobile phone?" ”

Leo carefully handed over the mobile phone, Wang Cheng began to disassemble the mobile phone without saying a word・・・・・・ after completing these trivial tasks, Wang Cheng ripped off a sheet, wrapped the fragments of the mobile phone and the wallet and pistol found on the killer's body in the sheet, and turned around to greet Leo: "Let's go, I don't know if there are still people in the vicinity of that group of killers, if there is-"...,

Wang Cheng interrupted his speech, put the package in his hand on the ground, quickly opened the package, took out a pistol, and after checking the magazine, he picked up the package again, and urged quickly: "Hurry up, we are running out of time."

Wang Cheng's image in front of Leo has always been unhurried, at this time Wang Cheng's tone of speech was both solemn and fast, Leo was completely moved by Wang Cheng, he followed Wang Cheng nervously, walking on tiptoe, because of nervousness, his five senses expanded along the direction of Wang Cheng's advance, he felt that he saw the scene under the stairs, and the feeling extended that he saw the situation on the street......

I felt a quick flashback to the corridor - with Leo's experience, he couldn't feel anything unusual on the street, singing and dancing, pedestrians walking around like ordinary days, as if the death of his mother had no effect on everyone at all, but the concierge in the building was a little strange, early in the morning, not long after going to work, the concierge actually lay on the counter and took a nap. He seemed to be deaf to the gunshots in the room just now.

How is this possible?

A large group of people broke into the corridor, and there should be an image on the surveillance video showing that Wang Cheng did not close the door when the gun was fired in the room, how could the porter not feel it at all?

But he really didn't feel it!

Leo's five senses paused on the porter, and he was about to return to the street again—suddenly, his senses were pulled back and focused on the porter. The pulling force was very fierce, Leo was very uncomfortable, and for a while, the pulling of the feeling made him feel a tearing feeling, and his nerves were so burning that he was in a trance, unable to control his feelings, but his feeling seemed to be dominated by someone, fluttering down on the porter.

Wang Cheng's calm voice sounded in his ears: "It is impossible for an intruder not to leave a responder, this approach is not logical, so if there is only one person left in the hall, then this person is the answerer - you listen to his heartbeat......"

Leo suddenly felt the heartbeat of the porter, again and again, and Wang Cheng's calm and boring voice sounded in his ears again: "The mentality of ordinary people is seventy-two beats per minute, but the heartbeat of athletes will be slower in normal times, because their hearts are stronger, so that they can supply more oxygen during strenuous exercise - the heartbeat of this porter is fifty-four beats, even more powerful than the heartbeat of an elite athlete, a porter does not need such a strong heartbeat." ”

Leo nodded subconsciously, but immediately he remembered the burning sensation of his senses being pulled, and whispered in surprise: "You, you, Array, can you feel my feelings?" Can you see what I see? You can...... How could such a thing be? ”

Wang Cheng replied calmly: "You can also say: I can control your feelings・・・・・・ okay, don't say these useless, now, focus on the gatekeeper, we should go down." ”