The doomsday boss comes from a mental hospital!

The sky was bright, and the sun shone brightly, so that the ground was covered with silvery shiny oil.

The man in uniform pressed down the brim of his hat and waited patiently for the people under the car to come out.

He said politely, "Do you really not need my help?"

At this time, a leg protruded from under the car.

The man squinted his eyes and looked at it, convinced that it was a woman's calf.

After all, it's so thin and white, with almost no hair, it doesn't look like a man's legs.

He became more patient, and even looked away quite gentlemanly.

However, in order to avoid accidents, he still pays attention to this place from the corner of his eyes.

The woman under the car slowly climbed out, her movements were very strange.

She even crawled out sideways, and even carefully protected her stomach.

Her white dress was stained with dried blood and scattered glass shards.

The man crouched down and reached out to the woman.

At this time, the woman looked up, and the man was stunned for a moment when they looked at each other.

"You..." the man said in shock.

He quickly took off his uniform jacket, and said in his mouth: "I'm sorry, you can't look like this, don't open your eyes now."

As he spoke, he put his coat over the top of the woman's head.

Meng Busan smiled under his coat and coughed a few times.

The man said with concern: "I'm Alan, a police officer in Gray City, ma'am, I'll help you to the side of the road."

Meng Busan coughed twice more, and then said weakly, "Thank you."

Allen held Meng Busan's arm, subconsciously measured the thickness of his arm, and nodded.

Allen helped Meng Busan to sit by the road, and said, "This forest is on fire, or rather, the whole city of Gray is on fire. There are too many fire points, and it can't be saved. Ma'am, you should leave early It’s better to be here, sooner or later such a violent fire will spread and even burn the city center.”

Meng Busan lowered his head and did not speak.

Allen: "Are you here alone? No one else in your car?"

Meng Busan shook his head.

Allen: "Then you should go back quickly."

Meng Busan didn't speak this time.

Allen glanced at his stomach secretly, "What's more, you look like..."

He paused, and said slowly: "Even if it's for the sake of the child in your belly, you shouldn't be in danger."

Meng Busan whispered: "Alan, you can just call me Anna, I won't go back."

Allen immediately asked: "Why? Is there anyone you are looking for here?"

Meng Busan under the coat squinted his eyes.

Allen immediately slowed down his tone, "Sorry, I mean, if you're looking for something, I can help you, you don't have to come here."

Meng Busan shook his head, and he said in a very weak tone: "I... I don't know what I'm looking for, because I don't remember anything about the car accident just now, I only know that my name is Anna. "

Allen touched his chin, "Is that so..."

Meng Busan: "I just wanted to find my ID card under the car, but I couldn't find anything."

Allen lowered his voice and said warmly: "Don't be discouraged, you will be fine."

Meng Busan looked nervous and raised his head, as if he wanted to see Alan, but he couldn't see anything because of the barrier of his clothes.

Relying on his inability to see, Allen put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head to look at him.

"Now close your eyes and rest for a while, let me check your eyes..."

Meng Busan smiled wryly, "Although I don't remember everything, I still remember what I came here to find, whether I was looking for someone, or something else... I have no memory."

Allen raised the corner of his mouth, "In this case..."

Meng Busan murmured: "I think..."

The voices of the two sounded at the same time——

"I'll look for it with you."

"You're with me."

After the two finished speaking, they were taken aback at the same time.

Meng Busan let out a low laugh, and couldn't help coughing vigorously.

Allen hurried forward a few steps and patted her on the back.

Meng Busan covered his mouth and said weakly, "I, I'm fine."

Allen: "I drove the car, you can get in my car, but before we leave, I want to check and heal your eyes."

Meng Busan let out a "huh".

The two people couldn't see each other's face through a piece of clothing. If they could, they would be surprised, because the expressions on their faces were very similar, both—

"Treacherous" is written on the left cheek, and "cunning" is written on the right cheek.

……

Allen took the medical kit from the trunk of his car.

Meng Busan saw him half-kneeling on the ground from under his clothes, with beige dust on his knees, which were leftovers from burning.

Allen said cautiously: "I'm going to take off my clothes, please be careful to avoid light."

Meng Busan closed his eyes.

He lifted the coat covering Meng Busan's head little by little, subconsciously holding his breath and concentrating.

Under the clothes, there is a beautiful face that cannot be concealed even if it is stained with blood.

Allen thought about it carefully, then looked at his blond hair again.

It's a bit like the one in the newspaper.

Really... If his task in this trial ground was to find and kill the Secretary of the Lord Gray, he would have completed the task by now.

Although Allen complained in his heart, he also knew that the task of this level of proving ground would not be so simple.

Allen stretched out his hand, held Meng Busan's face, and examined it carefully.

He rubbed his face with his fingertips, but didn't touch the powder.

It should not be covered with makeup.

When he was about to take a closer look at the hair on Meng Busan's temples, Meng Busan suddenly said, "Alan, why did you come here?"

"It's on fire, it's dangerous, and you're not a firefighter."

Allen smiled and said: "Although I am not, I have feelings for this city and the people in this city, so I came here to see if I can help."

He sighed, "Young people nowadays don't know what to think. They are obviously burning here, and the wildfires can't be controlled. They still have to come to this kind of place to take risks. Waves of people come, no matter how much you persuade them. Do not listen."

"There have been students who were trapped in the fire and burned to death before. We also tried our best to remind foreign tourists, but these people just refused to listen."

Meng Busan: "Young people are full of curiosity."

Allen: "In my opinion, ma'am, you are not much older than those young people. You are as delicate and beautiful as a rose."

Meng Busan: "..."

Meng Busan frowned, "Thank you for the compliment."

This guy is really good at acting.

Hmm, things are starting to get interesting.

……

Allen wiped off the blood on Meng Busan's face with gauze, and found that Meng Busan's eyelids and corners of his eyes had several scratches, and the wounds were still oozing blood, and there were even glass particles mixed in the wounds.

This is probably an injury sustained in a car accident.

Allen sighed deeply.

Meng Busan asked with great interest, "Why are you sighing?"

Allen: "I feel sorry for your beautiful face, ma'am, and I'm also glad that the wound is only around the eyes, and it didn't disfigure you."

Meng Busan lowered his head slightly, showing a shy and happy expression.

"Sir, Mr. Allen, stop talking."

Allen's tone was sincere and his eyes were playful, "everything I said is true."

Meng Busan: "If my eyes can see, no, even if I can't see anything, I know that Mr. Allen must be extremely handsome, because your kind heart told me."

Allen let out an "ah" in surprise, "Anna...Anna..."

His voice was eager and shy like a big boy.

The two looked at each other with a smile.

If Lu Xiaomeng was here, he couldn't help complaining——

It's really a good showman meets a good showman, one is better at acting than the other!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-0522:14:32~2020-09-0801:50:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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