In the past, Lei Yifeng might flirt with him in the past, but now, he has already hanged on Moti's crooked neck tree. Except for Moti, everyone thinks the same.

Since he couldn't drink and he didn't intend to hook up, Lei Yifeng got up and left the bar.

Another person was wandering aimlessly on the street for an unknown how long and where did he go?

But when he suddenly came back to his senses, Lei Yifeng realized that he was the only one left under the street lamp.

After waiting by the streetlight for a long time, finally a car arrived. Lei Yifeng stopped the car and went back to the hotel.

The next day, it was already noon when he woke up, Lei Yifeng had finished washing, and called for a takeaway.

While eating, he turned on the hotel's LCD TV. It happened to be a live news channel. Some news from all over the United States was being broadcast live on the screen. Lei Yifeng was not interested, but he was too lazy to change the channel.

Suddenly the screen changed to a report of a terrorist attack happening locally. The scene was chaotic and messy, and the broadcasting reporter looked scared and nervous.

Behind the reporter was the special operations force rushing to the rescue. A familiar face in the team flashed past. Although the face was painted, the unique feeling between the eyebrows and eyes could not be covered up. no.

Lei Yifeng's breathing suddenly tightened, and his heart beat violently.

A feeling of incomparable anger suddenly surged up from the bottom of my heart.

It turns out that Moti's claim that he has retired is all false!

Has he ever told the truth to himself?

What exactly is he in his heart?

Why should everything be filled with lies and deceit? !

Lei Yifeng's eyes trembled, and he slammed the bucket of chicken wings that hadn't eaten a few bites at the LCD screen of the TV.

But soon, all the anger and anger in his heart turned into worry.

Although he knew that Moti looked thin but was actually very strong and would not be easily injured, but he still couldn't help but deeply worried about him.

Lei Yifeng was fidgeting, and glanced at the subtitles on the location of the terrorist attack at the bottom of the TV screen, then opened the hotel door and rushed out.

On the street, he stopped many cars, but when he mentioned the location, they all looked at him strangely, shaking their heads and unwilling to go.

Just when Lei Yifeng was so impatient that he almost wanted to grab a car in the street and drive by himself, a yellow car pulled up beside him.

"Hello, may I help you? Hello, do you need help?" The owner of the car with golden brown curly hair rolled down the window and asked.

Lei Yifeng couldn't help groaning in his heart, it was the idiot who said he was beautiful in the bar last night!

But now is not the time to be picky, Lei Yifeng hurriedly replied in fluent English: "yes, nowIneedyourhelpbadly. Yes, I need your help urgently now."

"SoyoucanspeakEnglish. So you can speak English." Roy, the bartender at the bar last night, said excitedly.

Lei Yifeng was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him at the moment, so he quickly opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, telling him directly where he was going.

Roy frowned slightly and looked at him, "But there is very dangerous now. But there is very dangerous now."

"Please. Please." Lei Yifeng didn't have time to explain, he looked at him pleadingly, for the first time in his life, he lowered his posture and begged others, for the sake of Mo Ti.

Roy didn't say anything, and started the car.

The location of the terrorist attack was not close to their starting point. Although they were driving at a high speed, they only saw ruins and messes when they arrived.

Only some people in American police uniforms remained on the outskirts of the scene. When Lei Yifeng saw a reporter, he immediately grabbed him and asked in English, "Where are the people in the special operations forces?"

The reporter looked at him in surprise, and replied in English: "About a few minutes ago, after the battle ended, they secretly evacuated."

"Then is anyone among them injured?" Lei Yifeng asked nervously again.

"Sorry, I don't know." The reporter replied.

Again, nothing.

Lei Yifeng turned around sadly, gritted his teeth and clenched his fingers fiercely.

"Are you okay?" Roy asked beside him.

Lei Yifeng was so depressed that he didn't seem to hear his words. After getting into the car, he suddenly looked at Roy seriously and asked, "Do you know the address of the special forces here?"

Roy looked at him with a weird expression, and shook his head: "No, this is a secret, I can't possibly know."

Lei Yifeng didn't ask any more questions, but he had already made a decision in his heart.

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