Chapter 507: Fortuneteller Charlotte (second, ask for monthly pass)
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Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)
- 汉宝
- 1067 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:00:17
The crowd didn't see how far Chen Zhen threw the bomb, and after looking for a long time, they couldn't find it.
In fact, the bomb was already tightened in the ring of space by Chen Mao, but Chen Mao could already do so.
It was only after the time bomb was discovered that Chen Ye had been looking for opportunities to tighten the bomb in the space ring.
It's just not convenient to do so in the public eye.
"We succeeded !?"
"Success, we survive!"
"We saved the entire plane."
Everyone was very excited, Chen Chen returned to his seat silently.
Margaret glanced at Chen Yan: "You are not excited at all, you just saved the entire plane."
Chen Yan shrugged. "I didn't do anything."
Margaret glanced at Chen Yan, and then looked at the few people who opened the door together. They were all celebrating wildly and even cheering other passengers.
Obviously, Chen Yi ’s response was not consistent with that of ordinary people, which made Margaret even more certain that Chen Yi ’s heart had problems.
Forget it, and don't know him, it's better to stay away from him.
At this time, a flight attendant came over, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand.
"Hi Mr. Chen, this is what the captain asked me to give you. In order to thank you for your contribution to all passengers on this flight."
"Thank you." Chen Yan took the wine: "Yes, did you find out the identity of the robber just now? How did he get the bomb on the plane?"
"He refused to speak, but we are just flight attendants, not police, it is impossible to interrogate him, we can only keep him in the bathroom temporarily, and we want to know your question.
"Okay." Chen Yan was too lazy to ask.
Anyway, it's going to land soon. Knowing the answer doesn't make any difference to him.
After Chen Ye led the two children off the plane, Chen Ye saw that the robber was carried off the plane.
There was a hole in his neck, and it seemed impossible.
The wound should have broken himself and killed himself while he was being held in the bathroom.
The three pilots also saw the robber and whispered.
"The words of death really fulfilled, thirty minutes, really dead."
"It's okay, at least we didn't follow the funeral."
"Hello……"
Seeing Margaret, Chen Yun said hello.
"Hello, goodbye." Margaret hurried away.
She didn't want to communicate with Chen Yi at all, except in the hospital.
"Brother, she seems to be afraid of you."
Chen Yan rubbed his nose, and I have nothing to fear.
Just then, Hill Nanders found Chen Yan and came over to say hello.
"Mr. Chen, a new flight has been arranged at the airport and it will take off in two hours," said Hill Nanders.
"Ah? I rented a car and planned to drive."
Anyway, it is a few hundred kilometers, and if you take an airplane again, it will not be much faster than driving.
And Chen Yan hates flying, and every time I fly, I feel bad.
Especially this time, this dangerous situation was encountered.
"Really, let's go together. We're half the fare."
Ugh--
Originally, he wanted to get rid of Hill Nanders, but he didn't know it yet, so he had to post it.
When it comes to this, what else can we do, we can only go on the road together.
The distance from Washington to New York is nearly 400 kilometers, and it usually takes three and a half hours by car.
Moreover, the American automobile culture is developed, and car rental companies are located throughout the country.
It is very convenient to rent a car wherever you go.
"Mr. Chen, is it necessary to rent such a big car?"
Chen Ye also wanted to set up a smaller car, but Lao Hei wanted a seat.
"We have so much luggage, if it's just a car, we can't put it at all."
"Also, Mr. Chen thinks more thoughtfully."
Chen Yan rolled his eyes, so he couldn't talk to Hill Nanders.
It's always this tone, who can bear it.
"Mr. Chen, don't you sit in the front row?"
He was unable to chat with Chen Yi on the plane, but he was very much looking forward to having an academic discussion with Chen Yi in the car.
"Mr. Hill, don't you think we should have another discussion at the seminar?"
"Oh? Is Mr. Chen planning to speak at the seminar?"
"It depends on the progress of my preparation." Chen Yan said perfunctoryly.
Chen Ye came entirely from public travel, who spoke to you.
Although he admired Hill Nandez's dedication to medicine and medicine, he was too annoying.
The car was driving on the highway. In the distance, a red-haired woman carrying a huge backpack was waving her hand constantly, trying to ride a ride.
The United States has a very unique road culture, and many travelers will ride on the roadside.
Of course, this also brought some highway crimes.
But Hill Nanders stopped the car: "Hi, ma'am, where are you going?"
"new York."
"Come up."
Hill Nanders opened the front door and Chen Yan covered his forehead. It should be reserved for the old black.
This crimson hair is very impressive.
"Hello, my name is Charlotte Jabas."
"Hello, Nandez, behind my colleague chenzhao, already his two younger sisters."
Charlotte turned around and shook hands with Chen Kun: "Your body is haunted with death. If you are not a dying person, then you are associated with death."
Chen froze and looked at Charlotte in surprise: "Miss Charlotte, what do you do?"
"Fortune teller, how about you?"
"Mr. Chen is a doctor and a professor at the University of Los Angeles School of Medicine ..." Hill Nandez replied in place of Chen Wei. "Can you help us fortunetelling?"
"Your strong curiosity gives you the wisdom you have today. You are a scholar and you are pursuing a more perfect career." Charlotte glanced at Hill Nanders.
"Let me see it, too." Euler suddenly became interested.
"Vitality, you seem to have just recovered from a serious illness," Charlotte said.
"What about me?" Cheryl looked at Charlotte.
Charlotte looked at Cheryl: "Your eyes are filled with wild breath, little girl, you are special."
This fortune-teller seemed a little special, and Chen Kun couldn't help but glance at Charlotte more.
"So what about me?" Chen Yan also wanted to know from Charlotte's mouth what kind of person he would be.
"Mr. Chen, haven't I said that, death lingers on your body. If you are not a dying person, then you are associated with death." Charlotte said meaningfully, "You and I are the same.
Chen Kun shrugged: "Do divinators use such ambiguous words to obscure other people's problems?"
"Haha ... you broke it down." Charlotte laughed suddenly.