Chapter 11 Pack Up and End

The phone is still on, and Meng Zhijun keeps saying something over there. It's only less than a minute since he fought with the man in black. Counting the time he ran out, it's just ten minutes later.

"Meng Zhijun, I seem to have killed someone." Chen Yi didn't care about Meng Zhijun's words, but just said it simply.

"I injected alcohol, potassium permanganate, and air into his blood vessels. If nothing happens, he will soon be caused by a series of fatal symptoms such as cardiac arrest and cerebral infarction due to alcoholism, acute potassium poisoning and air embolism." Chen Yi has been psychologically prepared for a long time, but under such circumstances, he can't help but want to talk to someone.

Meng Zhijun over there took a deep breath. What is this boy's power? He actually caught an intruder and tortured him?

"Also, he was lit by the power supply in the dormitory, and the electricity meter in the dormitory was burned. I don't know if it will cause heart paralysis."

"Are you going to take me back?" Chen Yi sat on the grass and said lightly. Since the man in black came, he knew that some things could not be changed. He simply asked for pleasure and gave himself a pleasure.

As for the matter of absconding immediately and fighting against the state machine, Chen Yi never thought about it. Not to mention whether you can run away or not, even if you run away, there are still the fetters of your family.

What's more, what I encountered today should be a reckless disaster that is directly related to Meng Zhijun. In many things, there is room for discussion and a position to talk about.

The current situation is so simple: waiting here, there is still room for negotiation between him and the special service team; and if he runs away, there is no room between him and the special service team, and even the national machine.

Two minutes later, a black Audi A6L stopped next to the grass. Meng Zhijun got out of the car and shouted Chen Yi's name in a low voice. Chen Yi came out from behind a bush in the grass. He was not surprised by Meng Zhijun's arrival at all: the phone between the two kept talking, and it would be strange if he couldn't find himself.

"That man should still be tied up in the dormitory. Don't let him run away." This is the first thing Chen Yi said when he saw Meng Zhijun.

Meng Zhijun can't laugh or cry. Is the teenager in front of him too cold, or does he lack awareness of his state?

"There is someone over there to deal with it. Get in the car first, and then tell us what happened.

There are still two people in the car, one is a driver, a big black man, wearing a black Zhongshan suit, wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night, and a headset in his ears, almost saying 'I'm a black super special police, don't mess with me' on his forehead.

The other one is a tender little girl. Chen Yi used to feel that the photo of a non-mainstream girl with big eyes and tender skin like dripping water was probably made by PS. Unexpectedly, there was such a picture in front of her. The skin is tender, the skin is thin, and the eyes are flashing. However, except for the appearance, the behavior and dress are not mainstream at all. It is dressed in a simple white pure cotton sportswear without makeup or jewelry. It looks a little like a serious student girl.

The little girl was very quiet and didn't say a word. She was not afraid that Chen Yi was just wearing underwear at this time, but just handed over some things one after another. A cup of hot tea, two donuts, a towel, and a coat.

Meng Zhijun also got into the car, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and turned his head to look at Chen Yi.

"Meng Zhijun came to me in the morning and gave me this phone number." After wiping off the cold sweat, putting on a coat and eating another donut, Chen Yi held a teacup with a slightly hot feeling and began to sort out his thoughts.

"Then at night, I was awakened and felt very similar to that train, with strong malicious fluctuations that could hardly be concealed, which made people want to vomit."

Hearing this, Meng Zhijun and Nuonuo looked at each other and nodded. Chen Yi didn't know what that meant. He didn't care what the other party thought at this time - tell the other party all the facts before considering the result.

In unequal negotiations, it is meaningless to tell lies because of observation, and even make yourself passive. Chen Yi understood this truth when he was very young.

"Then I'll call you, and then he broke in."

"He said he came with you, and you probably heard this." Speaking of this, Chen Yi took a special look at Meng Zhijun, and Meng Zhijun also nodded calmly. The title of soul silk must be Meng Zhijun.

This attitude made Chen Yi breathe a sigh of relief. Although there is not much contact, Chen Yi can generally speculate about Meng Zhijun's behavior. As long as he admits it, everything is easy to say.

"While I was talking, I pricked him with a needle with steel wire. He cut off my steel wire. I pretended to run to the balcony and took the opportunity to attack him a few times with steel wire." What Chen Yi said was very simple, but Meng Zhijun was very puzzled. When he manipulated the silk line to attack, it was to the nerve. And the attack of the young man in front of him does not seem to have such high accuracy.

"What's next? What did you do?" Meng Zhijun asked.

"Each needle is hollow, with potassium permanganate inside, which can paralyze the nerve nucleus muscles after injection, but I'm afraid he can't control him, so I injected him with a lot of air and alcohol." Chen Yi thought for a moment and added, "At that moment, he was tied with steel wire and didn't break free at once, but it was still very powerful, so I poked the steel wire into the socket and gave it to him."

"Then I ran here from the balcony."

Chen Yi closed his mouth. He was indeed tired. The outbreak in less than a minute consumed a lot of his physical strength. On the contrary, the mental consumption is not as high as others think.

This almost complete battle is not a reflection of his instant wit, but a preparation for possible situations.

As early as when he started school, he had begun to build a battle plan against the enemy in the dormitory. Although he is limited to strength and has not achieved much results, he has thought about a variety of possibilities in almost every step, including the method of steel wire hiding, the mastery of the rhythm of batch attacks, and the psychological speculation of a person.

It can be said that when the man in black did not kill as soon as he came in, but talked to Chen Yi, he had already entered the battle rhythm of Chen Yi.

Meng Zhijun's face was solemn. He thought for a long time and finally asked, "How long have you been awake?"

"It's almost half a month." Naturally, Chen Yi will not be stupid enough to admit that he has awakened his power on the train: "It's about what happened after I was attacked by a wolf."

Thinking of the music, Meng Zhijun took out a mobile phone and answered the call.

"Hey, I, how's that guy?" Obviously, this was to deal with the 'others' of the man in black, which made Chen Yi prick his ears.

"Oh, oh, I know." Unfortunately, the noise in the car was not small, and the noise there was not loud enough. Chen Yi didn't hear anything at all, and Meng Zhijun had already hung up the phone.

"Chen Yi, the person who attacked you," Meng Zhijun hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to tell the truth, "I'm still alive."

Hearing the news, Chen Yi didn't know how to react for a moment. Was he glad that he didn't kill in the end, or did he regret that he didn't leave any future trouble?

In the end, Chen Yi still breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had not killed anyone yet. So, he just experienced a special 'fight', and Chen Yi comforted himself so much.

At least from the perspective of causing trouble, my problem is much smaller. Thinking of this, Chen Yi is even more relaxed.

"He swallowed an antidote pill in front of him. The things you injected did not pose any threat at all. As for the air, it was also a small problem. In other words, if it hadn't been for you calling him, he wouldn't have been caught by you at all." Meng Zhijun shook his head and heard what Chen Yi said on the phone. He was so scared that he quickly transferred a few medical powers. He didn't expect that it was just a minor injury, not even a serious injury.

Speaking of which, Meng Zhijun is still quite responsible for today's emergency. After all, the man in black followed him. If it causes any serious consequences or even destroys Chen Yi's life, he will be severely punished and condemned legally and morally.

And now, no one is dead. There is only one dormitory door, a balcony door, a fuse, several steel wires and several sets of clothes. Although more than a dozen people were called out, no one was in danger or even shocked ordinary people. In addition, the parties involved were very cooperative, which can be said to be a very good result.

At least, Chen Yi's freedom is preserved.

Four people were silent in the car for a while. Chen Yi opened his mouth and asked, "What is the antidote pill?"

"It's a conventional military medicine with a large number of neutralizers, and most of the toxicity can be alleviated, but I don't know how he bought it." Meng Zhijun answered very carelessly. It's nothing more than some conventional military products. You can still see the sale of military food that is about to expire on Taobao. It's not a big deal.

"Oh," Chen Yi thought for a moment and continued to say, "What is a blood angel?"

"The blood angel is not a thing," Meng Zhijun replied, but he was amused by himself: "It is a supernatural organization, which is full of anti-human lunatics. It may be innocent to arrest and shoot all the members of the blood angel, but it will never be wrong to shoot all the core members."

"It turned out to be a terrorist." Chen Yi nodded plausally. Although there was a little deviation in understanding, the result was consistent.

"Are there any other organizations?" Chen Yi asked again.

"Yes, there are too many. There are dozens of them under each major country. We have six or seven teams alone. I'm the second team. It doesn't make sense to count with you in detail. Anyway, you don't have to worry about it in China. Just fight to the death of foreign countries."

"Ye-huh, I know." Meng Zhijun's logic is really strong, but what is more powerful is that Chen Yi actually accepted it.

The two of them chatted with each other. At night, the car drove so fast that it didn't take long to reach the destination and stopped.

"Get out of the car." Meng Zhijun greeted Chen Yi.

Well, to put it a bad word, the protagonist seems to have been recruited, but I have buried a few foreshadows, so I don't have to worry about some unpleasant things.

I want to write. After all, it's not a popular and specialized left article, and I don't want to write a sadistic article about murder delusion. I just want to describe some short stories of a teenager after gaining strength to make myself happy.