Chapter 4 The Temptation of Lori Next
"What... What?" Fang Nan stared at the little girl with wide eyes. But there was a huge wave of anger in my heart: Li Wen, you scum, you can even do such a little girl.
Seeing Fang Nan staring at herself fiercely with wide eyes, the little girl stepped back a few steps in fear. Fang Nan suddenly woke up, and immediately he felt a few sharp sword-like eyes staring at him. Without thinking, he knew that it was the murderous spirit of those staff.
Fang Nan didn't want to stay here for a moment now, and his invisible contempt made him feel ashamed. He quickly took out an old man's head from his inner pocket and put it on the little girl's hand, and then ran away awkwardly with his travel bag.
Looking at Fang Nan's embarrassed figure, the little girl couldn't react. She was a little confused. Why is Mr. Li so strange today? However, when she saw a thick pile of money in her hand, she immediately shouted, "Mr. Li, you have given too much, just two hundred."
But Fang Nan dared to stay there. After listening to the little girl's words, he ran faster. In an instant, he came to the car arranged by the waiter for him, opened the door and walked away.
The little girl was a little puzzled when she saw that Fang Nan had gone far away. Looking at the money in her hand, she said to herself, "What's wrong with Mr. Li today? The wig and fake beard I bought for him were only a few dozen yuan, and he actually gave me so much. It's really strange."
Fang Nan, who fled in confusion, was already on a car on the street. He was cursing the original owner of the body angrily, "Two hundred yuan! Two hundred yuan ruined such a lovely little girl. Li Wen, Li Wen, it turns out that you are such a person!"
Fang Nan, who felt that he had carried the blame for others, was upset and sat in the back seat sulking. But he didn't say anything, but the driver in front of him was a little impatient. He looked at Fang Nan in the rearview mirror and said, "Mr. Li, where are you going today? Would you like to say something?"
Fang Nan was ashamed for a while and quickly said to the driver, "I'm going to the new urban area. There is an emergency!"
"Okay, please sit down!" As the driver spoke, he adjusted the gear speed to the highest. The wind and lightning drove through the busy street. The speed is so fast that it doesn't feel like driving a taxi, but like a racing car. The blue car body walked through the vehicles that came and went, and almost hit people several times, and the Fang Nan in the car was shaken left and right. All the souls of the dead are brave.
"Stop! Stop! Stop! Slow down, slow down!" Fang Nan shouted that even his voice had changed. He had never experienced the excitement of racing. If it hadn't been for the change of heart, he might have fallen again now.
The driver in front of him lowered the speed when he heard the sound and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter, Mr. Li? Don't you like racing like this the most?"
Fang Nan was stunned. Li Wen often does this kind of racing thing as emotion! Damn, this guy is a psychopath. Although Fang Nan is not a good person, he is still extremely disgusted with this kind of behavior that does not take human life seriously. He lamented to the driver, "Well, I recently found out that I had a heart attack, so I can't drive fast."
"Oh? This is really bad news." The driver was shocked.
After saying that, Fang Nan huddled in the back seat and stopped talking. He calmed down in the car for a moment. After a while, the morgue alley arrived. Fang Nan left an old man's head and got out of the car directly. Run to the alley next to the street.
Before he reached the corner of the street, he found that several police officers had been interrogating personnel at the blocking scene in the alley. Fang Nan narrowed his eyes and saw the clock on the opposite building, 9:10. He felt a little strange. If it was judged to be an accident, his body should have been transported away. Why is it still here?
He squeezed out the crowd at the entrance of the alley and entered the alley. The alley was very small, so he saw his body as soon as he entered. The black leather coat and thick hair, as well as the two large moles on the right ear, show that the lying corpse is himself.
Fang Nan's sadness came from it, his eyes were full of tears, and there seemed to be countless death knells ringing in his heart. He stared at the corpse not far from him, sad and felt a deep chill in his heart.
He died of a heart attack, but he was inexplicably returned to another person. But what if this person wakes up? Also, what was the transparent man he saw before he died? If he didn't believe that people in science fiction movies would appear in reality in the past, the fact that he is now resurrected tells him that anything can happen.
By the way, electric shock! Fang Nan suddenly thought of a detail he had ignored. After I fainted, I seemed to have been electrocuted by high-voltage electricity again. Then it is likely that you occupy this body because of electric shock. He remembered what the mixed-race child said before he fainted. The transparent man was obviously here to hunt him down. He didn't see the last scene.
Now that he can wake up, I guess the transparent man didn't kill him! But how did he wake up in the hotel?
Fang Nan is thinking about it. Suddenly, a hard object behind him held against his waist. Then a hoarse and strange voice sounded in my ear: "Mr. Liszt, I finally caught you. It's really hard to find you. If you hadn't put on makeup today, I wouldn't have found you so soon! Oh, don't move around, or I don't mind holding a dead head to receive the reward.
It took Fang Nan a hundredth of a second to figure out what was on his waist. His body immediately tightened, and his heart beat fiercely.
"What do you want to do? I'm not Liszt, I'm Li Wen. Fang Nan lowered his voice.
"Oh? Have you changed your name to Li Wen again? Nice name, so, dear Mr. Leicester, please don't look back and follow my steps slowly. OK?" The strange voice continued.
Fang Nan sweated nervously. At this time, the people behind him began to pull him back, and he could only follow him back. It was not until he came out of the crowd that the people behind him stopped, but the man suddenly put his hand on Fang Nan's shoulder and walked towards a black business car with Fang Nan's body. Before Fang Nan could react, the man had opened the car door.
Still against his waist: "Go in!"
Fang Nan had to get into the car. It was not until then that he saw clearly the person behind him. It was a tall white man with a slightly pale face, a thin figure, and a green windbreaker. Fang Nan only glanced at his side in a hurry. The man got into the car from the other side.
"It's all right, Mr. Liszt."