Chapter 610: Squeeze in and sleep for a night
There was a relaxed expression on his face, but his heart was not relaxed for a moment. Just now, he clearly felt that there were several overlord qi around him, and he was not weak.
I don't know if these breaths are some people who live in this city with hidden real strength, or if he is being targeted.
From the moment he accepted Han Bo into the operation, Su Zhe knew that he was in danger at all times. And these dangers have no idea when or where they will come.
As for the end, the only way to do this is to take out all the enemies.
The enemies are one after another, and it is completely impossible to kill them.
Suddenly aware of the existence of danger, Su Zhe is not good to take Song Si'an for too long, if there is danger, he will implicate her later.
Wait until the green light and the two cross the road. When he was about to reach the middle of the road, Su Zhe suddenly looked up to the left-hand side. A black sedan suddenly wanted to go crazy and rushed over without slowing down.
Song Si'an followed Su Zhe's gaze, and his face suddenly turned pale.
As soon as the red light turned green, a large wave was walking on the zebra crossing, and if that car rushed over, it would definitely hit a lot of people.
Su Zhe didn't even have time to think, the black car in front of him came to him, pushed Song Si'an away, and Wang Wei on his body was revealed.
The people who were crossing the street were suddenly pushed back by a strong resistance.
Some of them didn't realize what was happening and fell to the ground. But when they saw the black sedan rushing in the direction of Su Zhe, they all opened their mouths and didn't have time to call.
"Get out of the way!"
Su Zhe didn't have time to dodge at all, the car was too fast, and he was afraid that if he took back Wang Wei's car, he would hit other passers-by.
"Boom!"
The sedan directly hit Su Zhe's body, and in order to prevent many passers-by from approaching Su Zhe, he put all his energy on the invisible air cover. Passers-by can't get in, and if the car is also driven by ordinary people, it can't break his hood at all.
However, it backfired, and the strength of the person driving was at least in the center of the hegemon's spirit. According to the impact of the front of the car hitting the body, it is still a mechanical type.
If it was like the daytime, Su Zhe would not be shocked at all, this time the other party was premeditated and menacing. Directly hit the body, Su Zhe flew out a few meters.
I endured it for a long time, but in the end, I couldn't control the bleeding.
Seeing the car start again, Su Zhe took out a card from his body and flew out into the tires.
"Bang!"
The tires burst and the car crashed into the traffic lamppost.
All the accidents were only a few tens of seconds from the beginning to the time they happened, and except for the injured Su Zhe, the others had not yet recovered from the shock.
Song Si'an was stunned for a while, and when he saw Su Zhe lying on the ground, he hurriedly ran over to help him up: "You hold on, I'll call an ambulance immediately." β
I've never been more uneasy than I've ever felt at this moment, and it's more frightening than being held hostage in a parking lot during the day. Taking out his mobile phone, Song Si'an's hand began to tremble.
Su Zhe said in a weak tone: "Don't worry, I'm not in danger of my life, you just help me up." β
Song Si'an saw that Su Zhe wanted to stand up, so he hurriedly put down the phone and helped him up.
There was a car accident, and someone was hit, and passers-by have already helped call the police.
"Help me to the front and see. Su Zhe wanted to see who was in the car, and if the other party was knocked unconscious by the impact just now, he could take the opportunity to catch him.
The idea was good, but the driver didn't get knocked unconscious. The other party saw Su Zhe coming over, opened the car door and fled to the back.
The stature is not very tall, and it seems that he should not be very old from the running body. It's just that he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his appearance clearly.
A premeditated car accident, needless to say, was directed at Su Zhe. He was still careless when crossing the street, but he didn't expect the other party to deliberately send a few people to interfere, and the real intention was to drive over.
There was a car accident near the train station, there was a hospital nearby, and the ambulance came quickly.
In fact, after resting, Su Zhe realized that the injury was not serious, and there was no need to go to the hospital at all. However, so many people watched the scene of the car accident, and everyone saw that he was hit by a car a few meters away, and it was considered a miracle that he was able to stand up without dying on the spot. If you don't even have to go to the hospital, I don't know if you will think of him as an alien.
Su Zhe didn't want Song Si'an to worry, anyway, it was still necessary to go to the hospital for examination.
On the way to the hospital, Su Zhe called Han Bo and asked him to come forward to deal with the car accident. There are monitoring routes nearby, and I don't know if I can find a clue.
When I arrived at the hospital for a full body examination, I didn't hurt the bones and inside, but for the sake of safety, the hospital still recommended that Su Zhe stay in the hospital for observation overnight.
This result was expected.
Regardless of whether it is okay or not, if you stay in the hospital for one night, you will have to charge for one night.
Su Zhe didn't care, anyway, it was reimbursed by Han Bo in the end.
"I obviously saw the car knock you away just now, why did you just suffer skin injuries?" After making sure that Su Zhe was not seriously injured, Song Si'an put a note. I didn't dare to ask because I was worried before, but now Song Si'an couldn't help but ask curiously.
Su Zhe took the pillow and leaned on the outside, making himself lie down more comfortably.
"Do you remember when you told me about your fate?"
Song Si'an nodded.
"You said at that time that there are five kinds of beings. Each layer represents a person's achievements differently. In fact, according to what my master said, those of us who practice martial arts actually have the same destiny as you say. It's just that we are divided into three categories, namely the spirit of the hegemon, the power of the king, and the character of the king. There are three levels, each representing a stage of strength. β
Although Song Si'an understood a little, Su Zhe didn't want to say it too complicated, so he tried to be as simple and clear as possible to tell her.
"The Emperor's personality is equivalent to the fate of the Nine Kings you mentioned, and this is probably very difficult to achieve. But there are many masters of the realm level of the power of kings in the world. They may live the life of ordinary people, but the strength of one person is enough to defeat one against ten, or one against hundred. It sounds exaggerated, but it's true. β
"My master said that it is definitely not okay for a person to practice martial arts to the realm of a little, flying to the sky and the earth, and passing through walls and walls. It's still okay to live longer, or to the point where ordinary people can't think about it. It's like thisβ"
Su Zhe took the mobile phone on the desktop, worked a little harder, and controlled the mobile phone to rotate in the palm of his hand.
This hand made Song Si'an look at it without blinking.
"It looks like magic. β
Song Si'an nodded again and again, except for using the reason that Su Zhe knew how to do magic to explain the phenomenon in front of her, she couldn't find a better reason at all.
Su Zhe put away his phone and said, "Actually, this is not magic, what I used just now is control." This is formed by the fusion of the body's internal strength and the breath in the air. You may not understand what I say, and you will be surprised to see it. In fact, it's not just me, it's you, too?"
"Me?" Song Si'an's eyes widened, not believing what Su Zhe said. Not to mention that she can do it, it is the first time that Su Kou has seen the phenomenon of letting the phone rotate in the palm of her hand just now.
Su Zhe shrugged: "I don't have to lie to you. But you haven't studied before, and if you want to be like me, it's okay to work hard for ten years and eight years. β
"Ten years and eight years?"
Song Si'an rolled his eyes, "You're kidding me." It's going to take so long to practice, so I might as well not practice. β
"What's this. It's like the magicians you usually see on TV performing magic tricks, you think they can all be so skilled overnight. The song does not leave the mouth, the fist does not leave the hand, it is all practiced step by step. There's no denying that talent is there. But only talent has no perseverance, it is nothing more than a Fang Zhongyong. β
Song Si'an shook his head: "Martial arts or something sounds too complicated, I can't practice it." Anyway, I didn't think about being a heroine, at most I could find a man with a sense of security to protect me in the future. β
There was something in the latter sentence, and Song Si'an didn't know if Su Zhe could hear it.
It's just that she doesn't hear it, she enjoys the feeling at the moment, and everyone just doesn't know anything and maintains this friendship.
"Wearing a mask like driving looks premeditated, is it some kind of world-weary person who can't think of deliberately driving into someone for a while?" Song Si'an thought of the scene of the car accident, even if Su Zhexiang was fine, she still had palpitations.
"People who are misanthropic don't wear masks, and they don't have to run away after hitting a traffic lamppost. I don't think he's misanthropic, he should be an outlaw who deliberately provokes authority. β
Su Zhe didn't tell Song Si'an the truth about the matter, and tried not to worry her about this kind of thing.
Song Si'an had doubts in his heart, but everything had to wait for the police to catch him before he could interrogate him.
If you have a car accident at night, even if you have nothing to do, you will be tossed for a while. At about 11 o'clock, Su Zhe said: "It's not early, you still have something to do tomorrow, go back and rest first." β
Song Si'an looked at the time, but he didn't notice that it was so late.
"But you"
"It's not a big deal. If it weren't for the fuss made by the hospital, I would have been discharged from the hospital by now. The smell of alcohol potion in the hospital is so strong, I can't get used to smelling it. β
Song Si'an thought for a while and said, "Then you rest early, and I'll come to see you tomorrow." β
Su Zhe nodded. Seeing Song Si'an open the door and preparing to leave, he suddenly said: "If you don't have anything important tomorrow, I don't know if I can sleep tonight, there is just a vacant seat here, wait to accompany the nurse to ask for a blanket, you accompany me here to chat for the next day." But if you can't stand the smell of alcohol here, don't force you. β
Song Si'an hesitated and turned around and walked back: "The taste of alcohol is not very pungent either. With so much going on today, I probably won't be able to sleep when I go back. Since you took the initiative to ask me to chat with you, it just so happens that I can also talk to you until you are sleepy, so that you can sleep until dawn. β
The two chatted for most of the night, and Su Zhe saw Song Si'an yawning constantly, knowing that she couldn't hold it anymore.
"I asked the nurse to bring a blanket just now, and now there is no one, if you don't dislike it, let's squeeze in and sleep for the night?"