Chapter 131: The picture is poor, the dagger is now
Chapter 131: The Dagger appears
An Feng was not in a coma, he remained absolutely awake from beginning to end.
The gunshots were heard around him, and Steinfer called in his ears. After a while, maybe one minute, maybe two minutes, the gunshots subsided. The whistle of the ambulance became clearer and clearer.
In this chaos, An Feng squinted his eyes and lay on the ground. He saw Steinfer running out in panic through the cracks of his eyes, and then saw him running in panic and breaking into the room with several medical staff carrying stretchers.
One hand reached his carotid artery and measured his pulse. The owner of the hand shook his head regretfully at Stanfer. Stanfer muttered a few words. The medical staff present didn't want to listen to his sadness. Two tall and strong medical staff gently lifted An Feng and stuffed An Feng into a stretcher. A female nurse quickly inserted a drip into An Feng, held up the medicine bottle and started shouting: "Hurry up, get out of the way, there are emergency patients here."
The surrounding police made way out of the passage, and An Feng was carried by someone and rushed to the ambulance. He looked down at the corpse lying across the street through his eyes. The bandit leader and the gunman with a semi-automatic rifle were all lying face down on the street. Several policemen were squatting beside them to check their relics. At the same time, the buildings where the bandits were hiding just now, the police were moving in and out, constantly moving something out.
The nurses moved quickly, and An Feng was stuffed into the ambulance. The ambulance was loaded with him only. The car started quickly and drove away around the roadblock... When the ambulance drove onto the Tobin Bridge, the female nurse in the car slapped An Feng and smiled, "I can't get up."
This female nurse was dressed by An Feng's female classmate.
When An Feng was knocked away by a bullet, he felt a little confused. When he saw his classmate at the institute appearing as a nurse, he immediately understood the subsequent arrangements of the institute, so he lay there and continued to pretend to be dead.
He did die in name. In this fierce gunfight, several policemen died, including a vacation policeman from New York State - namely: An Feng's fast gunman.
It should be said that An Feng was extremely mournful after his death, but in reality, An Feng was very desolate. He was still on the Intercontinental Highway from Boston to New Jersey by an ambulance. He had already changed into a police uniform and wore a cheap, half-old Adidas. He gave a thumbs up on the Intercontinental Highway and smiled flatteringly to seek a good-hearted person to carry it. At this time, he had no documents on his body, only US dollars and a mobile phone, which was still equipped by the Institute.
An Feng's chest hurts very much. During the gun battle, he did not wear a bulletproof vest, but the police uniform was specially made. The fabric was made of bulletproof cloth, and the chest was the thickest place. Rifle bullets hit the chest. Although it did not penetrate the fabric, the huge impact still hurt him very much.
He felt that his ribs seemed to be broken, but in the ambulance, the group of nurses announced that he was intact after a rough examination, how could he be intact? He lifted the material and saw obvious red spots and scars on his chest. At this time, the wound had turned blue and felt extremely painful when a gust of wind blew.
An Feng decisively believed that the group of doctors in the car were from Mongolia, and the treatment was mainly based on Mongolian people.
The game at Gillette Stadium has begun. The ticket that An Feng got was a luxury private room. This ticket was now taken away by the group of fake nurses on the car, but he was standing by the roadside in the whistling wind begging for others' mercy... What kind of world is it?
Finally, in An Feng's eagerness, a heavy truck was parked on the side of the road. The strong man who was driving stuck his head out of the car window and greeted: "Hey, where are you going?"
An Feng covered his chest and replied with a flattering smile: "New Jersey, or New York."
The truck driver pushed open the door: "I can only send you to the vicinity of Jancos."
"Okay, thank you very much." An Feng jumped into the truck quickly.
From Boston to New York, the distance at sea is not far, but it takes two states to go from land. During the long journey, the truck driver was very talkative. From his mouth, An Feng learned the follow-up of the Oxtails incident. It is said that the police found a group of mysterious people in the search, and the two sides immediately exchanged fire. In the melee, a female policewoman in the Bronx District of New York City performed outstandingly, and almost one person destroyed his opponent.
Afterwards, the police inferred that this group of people were a group of drug traffickers. The case in Niuweizhou seemed to be a fierce fight between drug traffickers fighting for territory. The police speculated that one of the drug traffickers first provoked a war and assassinated the Uruguayans in the villa. The Uruguayans intended to fight back and sent gunmen to retaliate, but they just fell into the trap of the other party and were wiped out by the killer group who had been waiting for it. The group of people who caught fire with the police seemed to be the local American drug dealers who took the lead...
The truck driver also talked about the newly-occupied Boston shooting. It is said that four of the group of Wolf Valley gun bandits were seriously injured and still not awake. The hospital is working hard to rescue them. The military police and intelligence departments have begun to celebrate their shattering of a terrorist attack. Unfortunately, the police kept it strictly confidential when they took action, which prevented the TV station from participating in time, so the entire gunfight process could only be traced back to witnesses.
"I heard it was a very fierce battle," the truck driver smacked his lips regretfully, and then said, "I have seen the picture at the gas station. Oh, it's really bullet shells, and the walls of the streets seem to have passed a big storm, and there are potholes everywhere. I heard that grenades and rockets were used during the battle. It's really a fierce battle comparable to Hollywood blockbusters. Why didn't the picture be recorded? Boston TV reporters are all eating shit...
After An Feng bid farewell to the talkative truck driver, he returned to New York. The blockade of Oxtails had been lifted, and Odney returned home on a yacht. The first thing the two of them did was: share the spoils.
In the Uruguayan villa, the two of them copied 3.1 million yuan in cash and there were some transferable certificates in the file. Unfortunately, they did not act in time. It was estimated that the Uruguayans had reported their losses, or were waiting for the thief to appear, so they didn't care about these things.
In addition, there are some jewelry in the safe, which can be resold through a jewelry company jointly established by the two, with little loss in price. It is expected that this move can receive about four million cash.
As for the killer... this guy is poor, with only more than 600,000 yuan in savings. Although there are still some real estate, it is too risky to get these things, so the two decided to give up.
So, after all, the two of them got about 3.5 million cash. This money is a huge sum of money for ordinary people, and it is enough for retirement pensions. But now An Feng and Odney look down on this money a little bit, so after the sharing of the spoils, Odney reiterated his suggestion.
"I got the news that the Uruguayans had run away and they left Las Vegas. But we have prepared for the 'Century Awards for so long, it's a pity to give up, it's better than us... and then?"
An Feng thought for a few minutes and said slowly: "Yeah, act as planned."
"What should I do with Rosario? Do I still want to monitor the woman on the boat?"
"You don't have to worry about her anymore. You're leaving for Las Vegas now, where is Argyle waiting for you."
In the Sakura Villa, Susanna had not returned home yet, and An Feng was wandering around the whole house alone for a while. At night, Han Zhiyan called and told her that she had flew back to New York again. Unfortunately, An Feng had no time to accompany her today. The two chatted on the phone for a while, and Han Zhiyan wanted to become a ground staff coordinator. This profession was the person in charge of the air city unit who was specifically coordinated and arranged the ground. It is said that the company had solicited her opinions, and Han Zhiyan was a little moved.
"This profession needs to stay in China for three months, and then go to various airports to rotate, each airport for three months. Although it is still wandering around the world and occasionally on board, I have to stay on the ground for a long time, so I can visit the nearby scenery by the way," Han Zhiyan said in detail on the phone: "In the past, the profession was like a war, and I had almost no time to visit supermarkets, let alone go a little further away.
Also, I fly around like this for a few days, and when I land, I always go at night. Unfortunately, you don’t have time, so it’s difficult for us to meet each other, so I think…”
"Do whatever you think," An Feng comforted: "You work now for interest, not for life, so..."
"Okay, I'll listen to you," Han Zhiyan responded immediately.
How do you think this is what I think?
However, Han Zhiyan's topic jumped very quickly and then asked: "How are you doing recently? I heard that the recent weeks are the graduation season in the United States, and students have been taking exams in a row, right?"
"Yes, I got six exams last week, and I'm so exhausted now," An Feng moaned a few times.
A little noise appeared on the phone, and An Feng listened with his ears. Han Zhiyan paused on the other end and asked again: "What's wrong with our tenant? His name is...Carlson? I didn't see him after I came in. What was he busy with?
"Jewelry Exhibition", An Feng replied: "The Las Vegas Casino is about to hold a 'Century Diamond Awards. All well-known jewelry companies are preparing to attend the conference. He is now in Las Vegas and is teaching models."
"Oh, that's it. If I have time and if I change jobs successfully, can you accompany me to Las Vegas to see how?"
"Okay", An Feng was a little regretful at this time. It would be really troublesome to have too many women: "I'll get you a few tickets... Who else is in your room?"
Han Zhiyan chuckled and replied: "You heard the sound, hehe, it's my friend. I used to be from the airline and helped me a lot. Now she has started flying to New York. I asked her to stay with me. After all, this big room is too empty... Julie, come and say hello to my boyfriend."
A female voice rang out from the microphone, greeting An Feng like a silver bell. A faintly, An Feng heard Han Zhiyan introduce on the phone: "My boyfriend is a doctor and is still in school."
After calling this hello, Han Zhiyan said to the phone: "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. Julie is very busy and wants to go shopping nearby. We're out and we'll contact you again."
Han Zhiyan hung up the phone and Susanna's phone came in. The two greeted each other for a while. Susanna immediately said: "Dear, I'm afraid I can't go back today. There was a problem with the DNA we extracted on the yacht. It is said that the DNA shows that the ship stole may be Africans because the mitochondria of this gene is very close to Tanzanians. Now Suffolk County is re-adjusting the police force to search for this African gunman..."
"So, Monday..."
"On Monday, your adoptive parents are coming, so I won't go back to Sakura Villa. I will go to the Bronx to report next week... Have you arranged the hotel for me?"
An Feng said his arrangements, and the two chatted for a few more times. Hang up the phone and An Feng started calling Dr. Tom.
"Are our customers satisfied with the test results?"
"Very satisfied," Dr. Tom paused. On the phone, he thought silently for a few seconds. When An Feng was a little impatient, he continued: "Okay, you don't need to keep an eye on the experimental subject next. Your physical condition has completely passed the acceptance. Now we are going to assess your sociality. Well, in fact, customers are worried that you will harm society.
Therefore, the client thinks you two need to be separated for a while to observe your independence and their independent development. In the future, our assessment of you will be diverse and will be conducted without you at all. We will examine your various emotions, but the emotions in the experimental love aspect will still be your responsibility. I am happy to see your union. To be honest, I have a lot of expectations for your descendants, and I can't wait to do it."
An Feng felt relieved: "No, I object to this. To be honest, whenever I talk about love with...the experimental subjects, I feel a sense of deception. I think this is not my true feelings, but if I treat it as a job, this job is too laborious and very tiring."
"Is it okay to let it go?" Professor Tom quickly persuaded: "When the experimental subject is resuscited, the first thing he sees is you, and her subconscious is particularly friendly to you. And I think this experimental subject is extremely outstanding, you can try to love her. As two unique perfect experimental subjects, you will inevitably be attracted to each other, and you will find many excellent points in her.
No, don’t treat her as a job, treat her as a living person, and feel her with your heart. Maybe you will feel that she is not unacceptable."
"This acquaintance started with deception. I was always worried that the day was revealed. The experimental question was an extremely keen woman. If she continued like this for a long time, the excuse would inevitably be revealed. This is very dangerous."
“No, no, no, in a sense, Susanna is a brand new person we created, and all her memories are made by us, and you are one of the creators, and you have the obligation to cultivate her and protect her.
Now, what I want to say is that our experiment has entered the second stage. In this stage, you have complete freedom. I am not limiting your relationship and no longer asking for your contact methods. Susanna will accept all aspects of our investigation without knowing it. Because you are the scientific researcher, you can write your own report, but at the same time, we will also send personnel to assess you.
Anyway, you are free now, you can do your own thing and get some support from us. We are no longer responsible for planning your actions and regulating your actions, but…”
"I'm always under your surveillance, right?"
"Actually what I want to say is: we may arrange some small things for you occasionally to maintain our connection."
"I understand what you mean," An Feng responded meaningfully.
The dagger appears.
But An Feng welcomes this change.
It seems that the sales promotion is very successful. Perhaps people like An Feng and Susanna will emerge one after another in the future.
So, the two discussed their future contact information on the phone, and waited for An Feng to hang up the phone, and the institute became...behind the scenes.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Shuting called in impatiently and said repeatedly: "I have called for half an hour, but I can't even call in. I'm so anxious. Where are you now, I'm the only one in the hotel, you... you're going to scare me to death.
"I have already made arrangements. You follow the tour guide and report your room number if you want to buy. You don't have to pay for it yourself. The tour guide will come forward to notify them to keep the accounts and the hotel will help you settle the money. How much money is spent? I settle with the hotel. When I am tired of playing and want to come back, I will notify the hotel to arrange transportation. How about it? Are you satisfied with this arrangement?"
"You haven't answered me yet, where are you? I'm alone in the hotel, and the city is very strange. I heard that there was a fierce gunfight in the city today... What kind of broken place? When I encountered a gunfight in Niuweizhou, I encountered a gunfight in Boston, and there was no peace everywhere. Bullets are flying all over the streets. My cousin always praises the peace and integrity of this place.
"Coincidence, just coincidence," An Feng said awkwardly: "Actually, there was a gunfight in these two places across the United States that day..."
Of course, if a gunfight occurs in other places, Zhang Shuting will probably appear in the local area. No, An Feng is a participant in the two gunfights. It is difficult for Zhang Shuting to go along with An Feng, and it is difficult not to encounter a gunfight.
"I've returned to Sakura Villa after finishing my work. If you don't want to stay in Boston, you can return immediately...notify the hotel and ask them to arrange it."
Zhang Shuting thought for a while and replied: "Forget it, it's rare that you pay me to travel. I'll live up to your kindness."
"So, it's already very late today. You have to go out to play tomorrow. Go to bed early, good night."
"You wait and wait... Have you contacted my cousin? Where is she now?"
An Feng suddenly smiled: "Go to bed quickly. You will go home on Tuesday and contact your cousin."
Hang up the phone and An Feng felt relaxed. He turned on the computer, flipped through the email, and immediately stood up. The institute only took several hours to find out where the bar music was played. It was a house in Los Angeles on the East Coast. The owner was a Korean descendant. The mysterious woman called and there was a slight cough inside. The frequency of the sound was also tracked. The person is currently using his cell phone on Broadway Street.
An Feng looked down at his watch and it was midnight. In another eight hours, the plane from London was about to land, and the Bartleys and his family would arrive in New York by plane.
Before this, clear the matter, or wait until you get it to your adoptive parents' family and then do it slowly? The former is a bit hasty, and it may take how long it will take to handle the matter. The latter solution is that it is better because it has plenty of time and the difficulty is... An Feng may not have free time.
Chapter completed!