At this time, Meng Yan had already run to the suburbs. Meng Yan, who was still alive after the disaster, did not dare to stay any longer, so he quickly found a car and drove towards the city.

At this time, Meng Yan almost paid with his life due to his carelessness, which also taught him a lesson.

That is, you must not act alone without any preparation, otherwise, once discovered by gangsters, you will become their prey.

Today, because of his carelessness, he suffered like this, so he had to work harder to survive. His Duo'er is still waiting for him to come back, Tang Yuyan...

"Creak..." There was a harsh sound of brakes, and the moving car stopped, and he finally escaped the disaster.

Looking at the familiar building in front of him, Meng Yan felt warm in his heart, and then a wave of tired thoughts flooded his body.

It had been too long since he had a good night's sleep. Now Meng Yan just wanted to find a place to rest and have a good night's sleep.

However, after being frightened by the battle just now, Meng Yan had become very sensitive to the premonition of danger. When he was about to get out of the car, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"What's going on? Why is there no one here! Did I just dream?" Meng Yan looked around and after confirming that this was not a dream, he quickly rolled up the car window.

At this moment, as long as he moved a little louder, he was afraid that it was not a dream.

Looking at the empty surroundings, Meng Yan quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Qiang's number.

After Zhou Qiang answered Meng Yan's call and briefly learned what happened, he put down the work at hand and rushed towards Meng Yan's location.

"You come alone." After Meng Yan finally explained and hung up the phone, Meng Yan took a long breath and felt relieved.

But his heart could not lift up. If it were not for the support of the tree behind him, he would not be able to stand steadily.

He lit a cigarette casually, stabilized his mood and waited for Zhou Qiang's arrival.

About half an hour later, a black Volkswagen appeared in Meng Yan's field of vision.

Meng Yan looked at the people coming out of the car, and the uneasiness in his heart disappeared.

The person who came was none other than Zhou Qiang. When Zhou Qiang got out of the car, Meng Yan immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

After Zhou Qiang got out of the car, he saw that Meng Yan was in tatters and the clothes on her body were even stained with blood, and the original color of the clothes could no longer be distinguished.

Meng Yan also had a hint of fatigue on his face, but he still endured the fatigue and looked at Zhou Qiang with a smile.

I'd better take you to the hospital first. Zhou Qiang was so frightened by this whole situation that he was trembling as he spoke.

Meng Yan quickly replied: "You don't need to go to the hospital. Send me home first!"

Zhou Qiang saw that Meng Yan was even unsteady on his feet and hurried over to help Meng Yan. Meng Yan looked at himself and found that his current condition was really bad, so he refused.

When Zhou Qiang was helping Meng Yan get into the car, he found that Meng Yan's legs were shaking due to fatigue.

"How could this happen? What is going on?" Zhou Qiang asked Meng Yan while driving the car.

Sitting in the car, Meng Yan did not answer Zhou Qiang, but looked out the window quietly.

After a brief silence, the car also arrived at Meng Yan's home.

At this time, Meng Yan was resting in the car and did not need Zhou Qiang's support, so he got out of the car and walked straight towards the house.

Zhou Qiang also quickly followed in.

Meng Yan asked Zhou Qiang to sit anywhere he wanted while he went to clean up his wounds and clothes.

Then Zhou Qiang consciously found a place to sit down, took out a notepad from his arms and placed it on the coffee table in front of him.

Perhaps due to his work instinct, Zhou Qiang always brings a notebook with him wherever he goes, even when he doesn't need to take notes. This has become his habit.

At this time, the clothes in the room had been stuck to the wound due to the wound. Meng Yan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he took off his clothes. Then he opened the drawer and took out a pair of scissors. As the scissors rose and fell, the clothes fell from his body.

It fell off.

Standing in front of the floor-length mirror and looking down at the wounds on his body, he couldn't help but frown.

Some of these wounds were scratched by sharp blades, and some were caused by explosions splashing onto the body. However, the wounds were still very deep, and some of them had even been torn. And because there were many wounds, Meng Yan was not allowed to clean them one by one.

Clean to prevent secondary deterioration of the wound.

Meng Yan took out a sterilized cotton ball and wiped the wound carefully, used a scalpel to clean away the dirt and debris on the wound, then applied a layer of ointment and simply bandaged the wound. As for the gunshot wound on his leg, he had to

Go to the hospital for professional cleaning to prevent shrapnel from staying in the body.

After being bandaged and taking painkillers, Meng Yan felt much better.

Then he changed into clean clothes and walked out of the room.

"I'm sorry, Officer Zhou, for keeping you waiting." As Meng Yan spoke, he had already arrived opposite Zhou Qiang and sat down.

"You're welcome, Mr. Meng, can you tell me specifically what happened to you before?" Zhou Qiang then opened the notebook he had written in and looked at Meng Yan and asked.

"Before answering Officer Zhou's question, I have a question to ask Officer Zhou next week." Meng Yan took a sip of the tea on the table and responded calmly.

"Can."

"I would like to ask if your bureau knows the recent immigration population in this city." Meng Yan put down the tea set in his hand and looked at Zhou Qiang questioningly.

Because Meng Yan knows that when immigrants arrive at a place, the government will definitely know, let alone immigrants with weapons.

"Of course. Mr. Meng, why did you suddenly think of asking this?" Zhou Qiang glanced at Meng Yan. From the words and Meng Yan's injuries, it can be seen that this case is not simple.

"I think Officer Zhou can get a rough idea of ​​my previous encounters based on my injuries just now."

"Oh! Indeed!" After hearing Meng Yan's words, Zhou Qiang frowned and then looked at Meng Yan and asked, "Can you tell me now, what exactly happened to you?"

After Meng Yan told Zhou Qiang everything about what happened to him, Zhou Qiang also frowned.

"The reason why I called you out alone is because I don't want to go to the police station and cause a big stir."

"After all, armed terrorists came to this city without any trouble, and the people behind them..."

Meng Yan did not finish what he said next.

"I know!" Zhou Qiang is also a smart man and he also understood the meaning behind it.
Chapter completed!