“…… A total of 208 people were killed and more than 400 injured in this terrorist incident, and further injuries are still being counted......"

Mei Yueru woke up leisurely in the sound of the news.

"You're awake! Did it make you noisy? ”

A familiar voice sounded in her ears, she turned her head, Feng Yanhong was lying on the hospital bed next to her, raising her hand to turn off the TV.

"Where is this?" She only felt her head dizzy, shook it vigorously, and frowned, "What's wrong with us?" ”

"Think about it." Feng Yanhong looked at her with concern.

"I got on the helicopter...... her brow furrowed even deeper, and her hand pressed to her forehead, "and then the plane shook desperately and crashed into the mountain......

She shuddered and raised her head with a pale face: "I'm still alive?!" ”

As she spoke, she sat up and lifted the covers to look at herself.

Fortunately, my hands and feet were all over, and I didn't see any injuries at all.

Feng Yanhong waited for her to ease up a little, and then asked, "Then do you remember anything?" Before the helicopter hits. ”

She thought for a long time, and finally shook her head: "What do you remember...... I don't remember! I was so stunned that I was holding on to the ladder so hard that I didn't dare to open my eyes. ”

Seeing that Feng Yanhong sighed with some disappointment, Mei Yueru hurriedly said: "Didn't I remember that the plane was going to hit the mountain, what happened later?" ”

Feng Yanhong shook her head: "All of us have lost this memory, according to the doctor, it should be the reason for too much stimulation." ”

She had heard of the possibility of amnesia when stimulated, but six or seven people had amnesia together, which was really unimaginable, and she was dumbfounded.

Feng Yanhong glanced around and said in a low voice: "We all think it's strange, the plane crashed into the mountain and shattered the ground, but everyone is fine, and no one remembers what happened, it's really weird." ”

"Really?" She was shocked.

"Am I going to lie to you? Someone will come and ask you what you remember, and all of us have been asked. Feng Yanhong lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "Otherwise, how could we stay in such a good ward if we are not injured or sick." ”

Hearing her talk about this, Mei Yueru thought of the other people: "They are also hospitalized here?" ”

Feng Yanhong nodded: "It's in the ward next to it." ”

"What about Xiao Yang? What about Xiao Yang, who got us on the plane? ”

Feng Yanhong's expression darkened: "I didn't see it, I heard that the train derailed, and there were many dead and injured people on it, and I don't know if he is alive." ”

Mei Yueru's mood also deteriorated: "I hope he's okay, and we have to thank him well." ”

"yes, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't be alive now."

Outside the ward, in a small room, a group of policemen were huddled in front of the computer to watch the situation in the ward, and even their voices could be heard very clearly.

Seeing that the two began to whisper some irrelevant words, the policemen sat in a circle around the table in the middle of the house at the signal of a middle-aged police officer.

"Let's talk about it." It was the middle-aged police officer who spoke first.

A young policeman was the first to stand up: "Let me tell you!" Judging from the information we have, Mei Yueru doesn't know about this 'sonic man', but from many aspects, they actually know each other, and they are probably very familiar, but she shouldn't know his identity, if we want to find out this 'sonic man', then we should start with Mei Yueru's people. ”

At this moment, the door of the room first knocked softly, and then was pushed open, and Jin Nanhua, dressed in military uniform, walked in with two soldiers.

"Sorry to bother you." Jin Nanhua glanced around, "We are from the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau, and we have taken over this case." ”

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and immediately many people showed annoyed looks. No matter who you are, you don't like someone to come to your bowl to grab food.

The middle-aged police officer sat motionless in his position and said in a deep voice, "Who asked you to come?" ”

Jin Nanhua didn't say anything, but just handed over a copy of the text in his hand.

The middle-aged police officer took Wen Jiàn and looked at it a few times, and immediately turned pale, he took out the phone and dialed it, and hung up angrily after saying a few words to the other side.

"Let's go!" He was the first to get up.

After looking at each other's hands, he also got up helplessly, and a young policeman snorted deliberately when he passed by Jin Nanhua, but Jin Nanhua smiled, as if he didn't hear it.

"Please leave all the information behind." One of Jin Nanhua's subordinates reminded loudly.

As soon as these people left, Jin Nanhua said to the two subordinates: "Put away all the materials and seal them, no one can read them without the order of me or Director Zhou." ”

"Yes!" The two subordinates responded, and hurriedly cleaned up the materials on the table.