Charlie and his car drove over from the end of the road. Meng Fu had always had good eyesight, so she could naturally see that the black car had another collision mark on the front of the car.
Meng Fu picked up the phone and just stood there.
“Sizzle—”
The car stopped.
Zhao Fan and Su Di both came out of the car. Meng Fu turned his gaze towards them. Neither of them was injured.
"Ms. Meng, we were hit by a rioting car when we passed by the supermarket just now. I have contacted Su Xuan, and he sent someone to respond to us." Su Di frowned and explained to Meng Fu.
The co-pilot got in and Charlie got out. He had a scratch on his arm, which he had obviously treated.
Thinking of Charlie's game tomorrow, Sue said this and then turned to Charlie, frowning: "How come we ran into a riot? I shouldn't have dragged you to buy flour."
"It's okay. These people are targeting me. Even if I don't come out today, they can still find a way to target me." Charlie pursed his lips. "It's just a minor injury. It will be fine in two days. Sister Fan, it's really okay."
He turned to Zhao Fan, who was obviously frightened by the scene, and comforted him.
...
...
While the three of them were talking, Meng Fu stood aside and looked at the car.
Not long after, a few more cars drove up at the end of the road. Zhao Fan recognized that these were the cars that picked them up yesterday, and she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ding Mingjing got out of the car with a few people. He first checked Charlie's condition. Seeing that his arm was injured, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and said sternly: "I told you yesterday that you'd better not come out during such an important time!"
Charlie's injuries were not very serious, and those people obviously did not want to kill him. After all, this was the FBI's territory, and those people did not dare to do anything shady.
But it will definitely affect Charlie's game tomorrow.
"Come back with me first!" Ding Mingjing ordered immediately, "Let's go back and get a doctor first!"
Since Su Xuan was not there, the only person responsible for picking them up was Ding Mingjing. He had three cars driven over and gave the rear car to Su Di.
"Wait, the flour I bought is still in the car." After the group got in the car, Su Di spoke up and went to Charlie's car to get the flour, "I'm going to make buns tomorrow."
At this time, Ding Mingjing and others were worried about Charlie's injury, as well as tomorrow's black market car race and market division.
"Dog, shit." Charlie couldn't drive anymore, so the only one responsible for driving Meng Fu's car was Ding Mingjing. He watched Su Di go to the car to get the flour, and his face darkened.
Thinking that the other person was Su Di and the person sitting behind him was Meng Fu, Ding Mingjing didn't say anything else, pursed his lips and endured it.
As soon as Su Di got in the car, he stepped on the accelerator.
The car drove all the way to the townhouse that Su Xuan bought.
**
Inside the first villa.
Before Su Cheng came back, Ding Mingjing parked the car in the villa where they lived. There was only the doctor that Ding Mingjing had found earlier. "Quick, check Charlie's hand!"
This is the attending physician brought back by the Su family from Beijing, and he is also a very famous doctor in the Beijing Traditional Chinese Medicine Base.
He untied the bandage on Charlie's left hand. It was scratched by broken glass. Compared with the bullet wounds they suffered during the mission, it was not very serious and could be considered a minor injury.
If it were a different time period, Charlie's injury would not be a big deal and he would just need to heal for a while.
But Charlie is going to go racing on the black market tomorrow, and this wound is fatal to Charlie at this time.
Seeing Ding Mingjing's injuries, the other people watching around felt a little depressed.
"This is the perfume I got from Doctor Feng before I came here," the doctor thought for a moment and took out a bottle of blue perfume from the medicine box. "Doctor Feng left many achievements in the Chinese Medicine Hospital. This is her second-level perfume, which has a double effect on healing wounds."
When they heard about Doctor Feng, several people in the hall were obviously very excited.
Even Charlie couldn't help but look up, and his words were trembling with excitement, "Doctor Feng, I... I am so weak..."
"The master said he would give you the best medicine." The Chinese medicine doctor handed the perfume to Charlie, "Wait a minute while I disinfect it, and you can apply it yourself."
"Okay," Charlie held the medicine in both hands and nodded frantically, "Thank you."
Meng Fu had been leaning on the handrail by the door. Only after seeing Charlie's wound did she look away and walk outside.
As soon as she left, Zhao Fan, who was watching Charlie's wound, naturally would not stay. She only whispered to Charlie, "Charlie, take good care of your wounds. Let Su Di make you something delicious."
"Okay, I'm fine," Charlie looked up and looked at Zhao Fan, not as depressed as the others.
He knew in his heart that even if he didn't buy flour today, he would still be hurt.
What's more, it's a blessing in disguise, there is the perfumer of Feng Shen Doctor.
Meng Fu put one hand in his pocket and waited for Zhao Fan sideways.
His eyebrows and eyes were no longer as calm as before, and seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
After Zhao Fan caught up, she took him back to the next room.
Ding Mingjing raised his head and watched Meng Fu leave. When Meng Fu disappeared, he looked at Charlie and sneered, "This is the Miss Meng you were going to drive with. You were injured, and she didn't say anything?"
If she hadn't insisted on going to the Royal Academy of Music at this time, this wouldn't have happened.
Charlie was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, without any complaint in his tone: "Miss Meng is not a doctor, what's the point of her staying? And I wasn't injured because of her..."
Seeing him say this, Ding Mingjing pondered for a long while, but in the end he said nothing and just shook his head, "With Doctor Feng's perfumer, you can be considered to have turned a disaster into a blessing."
He had originally thought highly of Charlie's cleverness and his ability as a racer, and thought he would need him someday. He never expected that he would ruin such a good hand like this.
Didn’t you see that there were only two people around Meng Fu, one was an ordinary person, and the other was Su Di who was no different from an ordinary person?
Even Ding Mingcheng himself was unwilling to follow Meng Fu.
**
Here, Meng Fu returned to her room.
She didn't do anything but opened the suitcase that she had never opened. Zhao Fan saw a small black box in the suitcase that Meng Fu always carried with her wherever she went.
Meng Fu took out a small black box, opened it and took a look.
His eyebrows drooped.
She remembered that Meng Xun had asked her before if she was not going to make perfume anymore -
She answered yes.
"I shouldn't have turned back to buy water just now," Zhao Fan squatted beside Meng Fu, muttering to himself, blaming himself very much, "If I hadn't bought water, we would definitely have been able to avoid the car that hit us..."
Meng Fu opened the black box, which contained the remaining powder from her last purchase.
But still a little bit short.
She squatted beside the box and sent a message to Su Cheng -
[I have an unreasonable request.] 】
On the other side, Su Cheng directly returned the voice call, his voice sounded a little light, "What do you want?"
Meng Fu: "..."
She was silent for a moment.
On the other end of the phone, Su Cheng raised his hand, asked Su Xuan to stop, and waited patiently for Meng Fu's reply.
Meng Fu came back to her senses and slowly took out a sophisticated instrument. She tapped the mechanical arm with her slender fingers, "It's the powder No. 99, No. 226, and No. 725."
"Okay." Su Cheng wrote down the numbers of the medicinal herbs, hung up the phone, and told someone to buy them.
More than an hour later.
Su Cheng and his group arrived at the villa.
It was almost dark by now.
When Su Cheng and others came back, it was already time for dinner.
Knowing that Charlie was injured, Su Cheng went straight to Charlie and asked Su Xuan to give Charlie the spices he had prepared.
Ding Mingjing looked at Charlie and said directly to Su Cheng: "Master, if he is like this, tell him not to go to the competition tomorrow and take good care of himself."
"No need," Charlie, who took the spice Su Xuan gave him, said directly before Su Cheng could answer, "Master, it's just a minor injury. I can represent the Su family to participate in the competition tomorrow."
On the other side, Meng Fu, who had been eating slowly with chopsticks in hand, finally looked at Charlie and said, "Want to race?"
"Well, I've loved racing since I was a kid," Charlie's eyes lit up when he mentioned this, "but later I wasn't good enough and was eliminated from the car race. Otherwise, I could have watched those car kings up close..."
"Oh," Meng Fu turned her head away and stopped talking to Charlie. Instead, she turned to Su Cheng, "Brother Cheng, he drives pretty steadily. Can you lend him to me to drive for two days?"
"You..." Hearing Meng Fu's words, Ding Mingjing, who was following Su Xuan, finally couldn't help but looked up at Meng Fu.
No matter how useless Charlie is, he is still a person sent by the Su family to be guarded in the Federation, and his strength is unmatched by ordinary people.
Su Cheng just tapped the table with his hand and turned to Charlie, "Are you going to follow Miss Meng?"
Charlie was stunned for a moment, and instantly remembered that Miss Meng had a big classmate at the Royal Academy of Music, and nodded quickly, "I can."
"That's settled then." Su Cheng turned to the others calmly, "I'll go submit the report to the Su family."
Meng Fu seemed to be in a better mood, and then she picked up a piece of meat and gave it to Su Cheng, "Brother Cheng, I have a favor to ask."
Su Cheng just picked up the chopsticks, but when he heard her talking, he had to put them down again.
"It's Teacher Li. He is a little angry and wants me to book a hotel. It's him and Che Shao..." Meng Fu tilted her head and looked at Su Cheng.
Su Cheng naturally knew about Li Qingning and Che Shao. Li Qingning was quite tough when it came to Meng Fu's negative news on the Internet last time.
He had a good impression of both of them. He picked up his chopsticks after listening to Meng Fu's words: "There are two more rooms next to Sudi on the third floor."
Meng Fu then crossed his legs and continued eating.
After dinner, Su Xuan handed a wooden box to Su Di, and said in a strange tone, "This is something the young master gave to Miss Meng."
Su Di took it and was no longer surprised. He hummed and said, "I'll pass it on."
Su Xuan looked at Su Di's back and was quite surprised.
He often buys high-quality materials for the Su family, so he naturally knows that the box contains some medicinal herbs. But he remembers that Meng Fu is a star and is quite famous in China.
What does Meng Fu want these things for?
**
The next day, early in the morning.
Everyone in the Su family got up. They were going to the Federal Black Market Racing Track today.
There was a long row of cars parked outside the gate of the townhouse.
Although Charlie was injured, this incident was still a big deal for the Su family.
The convoy was ready to go. Su Xuan stood in front of the team, walked up to Charlie and spoke to him, "How is the injury on your hand?"
Charlie lowered his head and looked at his arm. "The doctor gave me Dr. Feng's perfumer yesterday. It's almost healed now."
Hearing him say this, Su Xuan nodded, "Okay, in today's competition, saving your life is the most important thing, and the ranking is a small matter. After the competition, you can move to the young master's building, the first room on the fourth floor."
"Yes!" Charlie obeyed.
At this moment, two more people came out from the door.
Su Xuan tilted his head and saw that it was Su Di and Meng Fu, so he turned around and said, "Miss Meng, Second Brother, why did you come out?"
Meng Fu looked a little tired. She was wearing a baseball cap, snow-white casual clothes, and was playing with a glass bottle in her hand.
Su Di was one step behind Meng Fu and explained, "Miss Meng wants to go watch the race together."
Meng Fu wants to go watch a race?
Su Xuan was stunned. He remembered that the night before yesterday, Meng Fu said that he didn't want to go. Why did he go again today?
With one more person, Su Xuan's brain worked quickly and he immediately arranged a seat for Meng Fu, "Ms. Meng, take my car."
His car just arrived at the starting point, which was also the viewing platform that Meng Fu wanted to watch.
"No," Meng Fu put his hand on the brim of his hat, raised his head, scanned the crowd, and finally pointed at Charlie, "Just let him drive."
Charlie was the main racer today, so it shouldn't have been his turn to drive.
But after hearing what Meng Fu said, Charlie came out and said, "I'll drive my car to take Miss Meng and my second brother."
Su Xuan estimated that since his convoy surrounded them, nothing should happen.
Meng Fu sat in the back seat.
The convoy set off.
Just when we were halfway out, the traffic on both sides stopped again.
You should give way to some car.
Su, who was sitting on the passenger seat, got out of the car. In front, Su Xuan and others also came to check on Meng Fu's condition.
Ding Mingjing stood by the road sign and frowned: "What's wrong with the Federation? It's the third wave of convoys recently."
Not far away, Ding Mingcheng had already checked the situation. When he heard Ding Mingjing's words, his eyebrows deepened. "It should be four days ago that Skynet was attacked by unknown hackers. A group of bigwigs are very nervous."
"Hacker?" Not only Ding Mingjing, but even Su Di, who didn't know much about the federal forces, was stunned. "Who can attack Skynet's network? Is it the mafia?"
Apart from that group of terrorists, Su Di didn't know who else could have this ability.
Inside the car, Meng Fu pressed down the brim of his hat expressionlessly.
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