The high-cold actor is clingy by nature
Chapter 189 Nightmare 3
The scenes in the dream are always grotesque, he is Ming Chengfeng for a while, and Ming Chengfeng for a while, exactly the same as the scene when he narrowly escaped from death.
There seemed to be a loud roar. He paused the player and looked outside. The angle here was very biased. He needed to stand up and walk a few steps to see it. He was too lazy to move, thinking that if there was something wrong, the waiter would come and tell him.
The voices of the two men echoed softly in the air, without any collision of tableware or other guests' voices, which was completely different from the excitement just now.
A man slammed the table down and shouted, "What do you think," but stopped suddenly.
Ming Chengfeng thought, maybe he was discovered, and turned on the player again, slowly and silently chewing a piece of ham.
After a few seconds, someone stopped beside him, "Hello?" The man greeted.
He was deaf.
"Hello?" The man shook his hand in front of him.
Only then did Ming Chengfeng look up at him, he had a very heroic appearance, extremely handsome, his skin was delicate and smooth, and his eyelashes fluttered and fluttered with the blinking of his eyes.
He took off his earphones, "Hello? What's the matter?"
"You've been here all this time?" He was looking at his dinner plate, he had already eaten half of it, and the remaining half was raw and cold seafood.
Ming Chengfeng nodded blankly, "I came at 11:10, and have been here until now."
"Then you." He smiled, his delicate face possessed the power to seduce people's hearts, "please continue."
Hearing that he took a step outside, Ming Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling something cold pressing against his temple.
Ming Chengfeng watched this scene but couldn't stop it, he felt his neck was being strangled tightly, as if he was suffocating.
boom--
The shot moved and hit Ming Chengfeng's plate, "Next time if I see you in a place where I shouldn't see you, this bullet should fall into your temple."
The two men swaggered away with their guns in hand.
Ming Chengfeng looked at the fragments of plates and the punctured tabletop in front of him, his face turned pale.
To complete this task single-handedly, you have to be alive, and it is difficult to reach the sky.
He went back to the room and overlooked the urban area. He chose this hotel not only because of its five-star rating, but also because of its height and view. Looking at the city scenery outside the glass window, there is always a sense of alienation from it. .
The pistol was tucked into his waist.
The hotel's service staff delivered the city map and scenic spot map to the door within an hour after he asked for it. He sat at the table, sketched with a pen and began to analyze.
It's been a long time since I've been here, and it seems that I haven't encountered any intruders, at least I haven't confronted them head-on, so I must find their main range of activities as soon as possible, determine the extent of the intrusion, and then make plans.
The Ruyi Hotel I am currently in is located in the northwest of the city, and there are all kinds of business districts nearby, and the old movie theaters stand silently like a group of cranes in the business district, with a poor and shabby air.
He looked at the landmark building on the west side of the city. It was the tallest watchtower - the North Tower. It was a landmark, and it was also the source of the city's name.
Ming Chengfeng's next move is tentatively to investigate the situation and then live on.
At 1:234 p.m., he got on the No. [-] bus. The bus passed the government building in the center of Wangbei City. At noon, there were very few passengers. Positioning, following the scenery along the road, we arrived at the bus station near the government building. The location here is excellent. He can see the sunlight leaking from the dense leaves when he looks up. He has already seen the exquisite building with red brick walls, which still retains the style of the Republic of China. Due to the suitable climate and the proper maintenance of previous owners, the buildings that have come down can fully present the style of the year.
The stained glass door separates the indoors from the outdoors, and he didn't look too closely at it. When he entered the street, he pretended to take selfies. He took pictures all the way, and the two security guards standing at the gate of the building just looked at him indifferently. I don't care about it at a glance.
This building is regarded as a treasure of the city, and tourists will never be short of it. They have long been familiar with it.
In this way, Ming Chengfeng took pictures all the way, came to the opposite of the building gate, sat on the steps, found an angle, put his right hand in front of his waist gracefully, and was ready to press the shutter.
"Mister, hello, it's forbidden to take pictures here." The security guard seemed to see that he was too close, so he couldn't help coming up to remind him.
"Ah, why, I didn't see the logo." He wore a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, wide-open eyes, extraordinarily gentle, with a harmless look of doubt.
"It is forbidden to take pictures here, please leave."
"How could it be? I checked the guide specially. I came from the other side of the city so far away to take the best photos." While speaking, I was full of regret.
"." The security guard looked very embarrassed, "I'm sorry."
"Then can I take a selfie on the opposite side?" He looked at him expectantly.
Once rejected, it is impossible to refuse a second time.
He nodded slowly, "Then hurry up."
"En." His face was full of gratitude, but also slightly pleasantly surprised, "Thank you."
He quickly went to the opposite side, there was a mini restaurant, the signs at the door were too small to be noticed, he stood there, holding his mobile phone high, with the screen facing himself, showing a happy smile, Then press the shutter.
After the photo shoot, I looked at the photo album, seemed very satisfied, nodded to the security guard, and went to another street while walking and taking photos.
After walking about a few hundred meters, I turned two more corners, entered a coffee shop by the side of the road, and sat down to rest.
On the phone, I just pretended to take a selfie, but actually took a sneak shot of the second floor of the government building. The windows are all arched windows, embedded with stained glass, but replaced with modern materials, which are more transparent and beautiful, and the human arm is faintly exposed. Clothes corners, every window is guarded, and the photo control at the door has suddenly become stricter.
Ming Chengfeng recalled that the security guard's demeanor, movements, and tone of voice were just like ordinary people, and there was no accent in his words. He should be someone who stayed in Wangbei for a long time.
However, modern technology is so advanced, the intruder should know the existence of the monitoring system, and they will use human guards to ensure security, one window per window, this method can be said to be very extravagant.
Going many times will inevitably arouse suspicion, so he can only find other clues, but how could he get in the city's core agency.
There seemed to be a loud roar. He paused the player and looked outside. The angle here was very biased. He needed to stand up and walk a few steps to see it. He was too lazy to move, thinking that if there was something wrong, the waiter would come and tell him.
The voices of the two men echoed softly in the air, without any collision of tableware or other guests' voices, which was completely different from the excitement just now.
A man slammed the table down and shouted, "What do you think," but stopped suddenly.
Ming Chengfeng thought, maybe he was discovered, and turned on the player again, slowly and silently chewing a piece of ham.
After a few seconds, someone stopped beside him, "Hello?" The man greeted.
He was deaf.
"Hello?" The man shook his hand in front of him.
Only then did Ming Chengfeng look up at him, he had a very heroic appearance, extremely handsome, his skin was delicate and smooth, and his eyelashes fluttered and fluttered with the blinking of his eyes.
He took off his earphones, "Hello? What's the matter?"
"You've been here all this time?" He was looking at his dinner plate, he had already eaten half of it, and the remaining half was raw and cold seafood.
Ming Chengfeng nodded blankly, "I came at 11:10, and have been here until now."
"Then you." He smiled, his delicate face possessed the power to seduce people's hearts, "please continue."
Hearing that he took a step outside, Ming Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling something cold pressing against his temple.
Ming Chengfeng watched this scene but couldn't stop it, he felt his neck was being strangled tightly, as if he was suffocating.
boom--
The shot moved and hit Ming Chengfeng's plate, "Next time if I see you in a place where I shouldn't see you, this bullet should fall into your temple."
The two men swaggered away with their guns in hand.
Ming Chengfeng looked at the fragments of plates and the punctured tabletop in front of him, his face turned pale.
To complete this task single-handedly, you have to be alive, and it is difficult to reach the sky.
He went back to the room and overlooked the urban area. He chose this hotel not only because of its five-star rating, but also because of its height and view. Looking at the city scenery outside the glass window, there is always a sense of alienation from it. .
The pistol was tucked into his waist.
The hotel's service staff delivered the city map and scenic spot map to the door within an hour after he asked for it. He sat at the table, sketched with a pen and began to analyze.
It's been a long time since I've been here, and it seems that I haven't encountered any intruders, at least I haven't confronted them head-on, so I must find their main range of activities as soon as possible, determine the extent of the intrusion, and then make plans.
The Ruyi Hotel I am currently in is located in the northwest of the city, and there are all kinds of business districts nearby, and the old movie theaters stand silently like a group of cranes in the business district, with a poor and shabby air.
He looked at the landmark building on the west side of the city. It was the tallest watchtower - the North Tower. It was a landmark, and it was also the source of the city's name.
Ming Chengfeng's next move is tentatively to investigate the situation and then live on.
At 1:234 p.m., he got on the No. [-] bus. The bus passed the government building in the center of Wangbei City. At noon, there were very few passengers. Positioning, following the scenery along the road, we arrived at the bus station near the government building. The location here is excellent. He can see the sunlight leaking from the dense leaves when he looks up. He has already seen the exquisite building with red brick walls, which still retains the style of the Republic of China. Due to the suitable climate and the proper maintenance of previous owners, the buildings that have come down can fully present the style of the year.
The stained glass door separates the indoors from the outdoors, and he didn't look too closely at it. When he entered the street, he pretended to take selfies. He took pictures all the way, and the two security guards standing at the gate of the building just looked at him indifferently. I don't care about it at a glance.
This building is regarded as a treasure of the city, and tourists will never be short of it. They have long been familiar with it.
In this way, Ming Chengfeng took pictures all the way, came to the opposite of the building gate, sat on the steps, found an angle, put his right hand in front of his waist gracefully, and was ready to press the shutter.
"Mister, hello, it's forbidden to take pictures here." The security guard seemed to see that he was too close, so he couldn't help coming up to remind him.
"Ah, why, I didn't see the logo." He wore a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, wide-open eyes, extraordinarily gentle, with a harmless look of doubt.
"It is forbidden to take pictures here, please leave."
"How could it be? I checked the guide specially. I came from the other side of the city so far away to take the best photos." While speaking, I was full of regret.
"." The security guard looked very embarrassed, "I'm sorry."
"Then can I take a selfie on the opposite side?" He looked at him expectantly.
Once rejected, it is impossible to refuse a second time.
He nodded slowly, "Then hurry up."
"En." His face was full of gratitude, but also slightly pleasantly surprised, "Thank you."
He quickly went to the opposite side, there was a mini restaurant, the signs at the door were too small to be noticed, he stood there, holding his mobile phone high, with the screen facing himself, showing a happy smile, Then press the shutter.
After the photo shoot, I looked at the photo album, seemed very satisfied, nodded to the security guard, and went to another street while walking and taking photos.
After walking about a few hundred meters, I turned two more corners, entered a coffee shop by the side of the road, and sat down to rest.
On the phone, I just pretended to take a selfie, but actually took a sneak shot of the second floor of the government building. The windows are all arched windows, embedded with stained glass, but replaced with modern materials, which are more transparent and beautiful, and the human arm is faintly exposed. Clothes corners, every window is guarded, and the photo control at the door has suddenly become stricter.
Ming Chengfeng recalled that the security guard's demeanor, movements, and tone of voice were just like ordinary people, and there was no accent in his words. He should be someone who stayed in Wangbei for a long time.
However, modern technology is so advanced, the intruder should know the existence of the monitoring system, and they will use human guards to ensure security, one window per window, this method can be said to be very extravagant.
Going many times will inevitably arouse suspicion, so he can only find other clues, but how could he get in the city's core agency.
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