Chapter 46: Fate
David flashed back to the past, and the more he thought about it, the more terrified he felt.
"Are you Liang Tianyu?"
"My name is Ren Fei, I'm from China, I'm the one who shot at you in the Huo family's shop, and I'm the one who can't get up in the tavern. When you scattered people looking for me, your name was already on my life and death balance, so you must die, you have lived long enough. ”
David was sweating. He felt that he was in danger. But he didn't want to die, he had to make a final attempt.
"I know your skills," at the critical moment, David had a whim, and a very bold idea came up, "Your skills are indeed extraordinary, I have already learned it, but all you rely on is raids, and some of them are not strong." If you and I play fairly, the winning side may not be you. ”
"How do you play fairly?"
"Lay down your pistol, and we'll decide the winner."
"And then?"
"God is in charge."
Ren Fei smiled, smiled happily, very cheerfully.
"God has already made a will, and I am the master of your command."
Ren Fei's pistol went off, and David slowly fell. David was reluctant to die like this. He had vowed to wash away the Williams' shame, but he broke his promise and never did.
Ren Fei shot David dead, turned around and rushed out of the residence, seeing Fang Zhixin standing alone in the middle of the courtyard in a daze.
"What about Andrew?"
"Dead." Fang Zhixin looked depressed.
Only then did Ren Fei notice that at Fang Zhixin's feet, there was a man in black horizontally, and if he looked closely, it was Andrew.
"You killed you?" Ren Fei was a little surprised.
"I ...... I had just heard an explosion, and as soon as my hand trembled, the gun went off, and the bullet hit Andrew right in the head. ”
Fang Zhixin is like a child who has done something wrong, he doesn't dare to look at Ren Fei squarely.
Ren Fei took the M16A4 automatic rifle from Fang Zhi's novice, patted him on the shoulder and said:
"Death is death, and it's not a good thing anyway. We are now going to pick up Qiu Hu and Chen Long. ”
On that side, Qiu Hu and Chen Long are showing their skills. First, Chen Long fired two armor-piercing bullets at the bottom of the winery, and with two loud bangs, the drug processing plant burst into flames. Then Chen Long fired with an M16A4 automatic rifle, Qiu Hu struggled to throw the grenade, and the two formed a powerful firepower network, and the killers who fled in a hurry fell one by one.
Ren Fei dragged Fang Zhixin to the wine shop, saw that the "predator" was gone, and ordered Qiu Hu and Chen Long to evacuate immediately. Qiu Hu agreed, and threw out several grenades in a row. Chen Long also swept all the bullets in the shuttle.
The van came, and Qiu Hu and Chen Long reluctantly got into the car. Fang Zhixin was just about to get into the car, but suddenly remembered something and asked Ren Fei:
"What about Lingling? Why don't you see Huang Lingling? ”
Ren Fei smiled, "Huang Lingling is in the car, this time we not only destroyed the 'predator' lair, but also successfully rescued the hostages, and won a big victory." ”
Fang Zhixin listened, hurriedly got into the van, and sure enough, he saw Huang Lingling. Huang Lingling sat in the last row of seats like a frightened deer.
"Mr. Fang!" Huang Lingling saw Fang Zhixin, as if she saw the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, and said with a crying voice, "I thought I would never see Mr. Fang again!" ”
Regarding Huang Lingling's appearance, Fang Zhixin didn't show much excitement or surprise, just nodded and said, "It's okay." ”
Fang Zhixin seemed to be very calm and calm, but in fact, he had already opened the pot in his heart. In the past few days, he has experienced too much, too indiscriminately, too weird, too dangerous, too incredible. Especially today, he did a lot of things that he didn't want to do and had to do. He went through a great change from heaven to hell and from hell to heaven. He cannot determine whether what he thinks or does is right or wrong; In particular, it is impossible to conclude whether Ren Fei's bloody sweep of Canglang Island helped him or harmed him. He sat in the van and meditated, all the time he thought about Los Angeles, all the time he thought about Chinatown, all the time he thought about entering the house, all the time he thought about lying on the soft bed, and he still couldn't think of a reason.
Fang Zhixin was tired and tired, and his whole body was scattered, but he didn't feel the slightest sleep. He lay quietly on the bed, his eyes wide open, staring at the warning device embedded in the ceiling, as if there was some great secret hidden there. He felt the ceiling spin, the walls spin, the whole house spinning, and he felt like he was entering a chaotic world. He rubbed his eyes and slapped his forehead vigorously, trying to jump out of this chaotic world as quickly as possible. But his thoughts were sometimes like galloping wild horses, rampage and boundless; Sometimes it's like a mess, pulling the willows horizontally and vertically. After several efforts, a clear face finally appeared in front of his eyes. That was the face of his good brother Ren Fei. He concluded that Ren Fei was at the heart of all problems, a key to unlocking the world of chaos.
Who is Ren Fei? Is it a knight of the new century? Is it a knight who draws a sword to help? Is it an indomitable hero? Is it an anarchist who despises everything? A solipsistic nationalist? He seemed to be everything and as if he was nothing. Not only that, even the most basic things on Ren Fei's body, including figure, appearance, occupation, martial arts, marksmanship, strategy, courage, personality, personality, etc., he can't grasp it accurately, just like looking at the moon in the fog.
A burst of bustling footsteps, a burst of chirping and a jingling sound finally woke up the exhausted Fang Zhixin from his sleep. He moved his hand and noticed a pair of shiny steel rings cuffed around his wrists. He opened his eyes hard and saw a group of officers standing in his room. When he finally figured out what was going on, he had been put into the police car by two policemen with big shoulders and round waists.
At the police station, Fang Zhixin was questioned by the police for the first time.
"Name?"
"Fang Zhixin."
"Nationality?"
"I have a U.S. green card, and I just got it."
"Where did you go last night?"
"Canglang Island"
"What did you do? Who are the accomplices? ”
"Go and rescue the hostages. Also going with me were Ren Fei, Qiu Hu, and Chen Long. ”
"Who is Ren Fei? Who is Qiu Hu? Who is Long Chen? ”
“……”
"Say!"
"Ren Fei is a private detective in Los Angeles, and Qiu Hu and Chen Long may also be a private detective in Los Angeles."
"Which private detective is it?"
"No...... I don't know. ”
"I don't know?"
“……”
"Speak quickly!"
“……”
It was only then that Fang Zhixin realized how stupid he was. He didn't know the ins and outs of Ren Fei's people at all, so how could he explain it to the police?
Fang Zhixin was detained as the leader of the robbery and murder gang. He hired the most prestigious Chinese lawyer in Los Angeles to defend him. He repeatedly stated to the court that he was not a robber, not a murderer, and not the head of a criminal gang; He followed Ren Fei and his party to Canglang Island to rescue the hostages, and it was a complete accident to kill Andrew. But his statement was denounced by the judge as the stupidest and most clumsy performance in the world. In the face of the surveillance video provided by the police, he could not say anything to refute it.
"Your Excellency," Fang Zhixin imitated the title and tone in the film and television drama, and began to defend himself:
"Since there is a group of people in the surveillance video, and I am in the back of the line, how can I conclude that I am the first criminal of the criminal gang?"
The mustache-bearded judge winked contemptuously:
"If you can provide the real names, real addresses, real work departments and real intentions of those people, instead of talking nonsense, you may be able to clear your name."