Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Charlie's car drove over from the end of the road. Meng Fu has always had good eyesight, so he could see that the black car had another bump on the front.

Meng Fu picked up the phone and just stood there.

"Stab—"

The car stopped.

Both Zhao Fan and Su Di got out of the car, Meng Fu turned his eyes to the two, neither of them were injured.

"Miss Meng, when we passed by the supermarket just now, we were hit by a rioting car. I have already contacted Su Xuan, and he sent someone to answer us." Su Di frowned and explained to Meng Fu.

The co-pilot got on, and Charlie came out. He had a scratch on his arm, which he had obviously treated.

Thinking about Charlie going to the competition tomorrow, after Su said something, he turned to Charlie and frowned, "Why did it happen to be a riot? I shouldn't have dragged you to buy flour."

"It's okay, these people are targeting me, even if I don't come out today, they can still find a way to target me," Charlie pursed his lower lip, "I suffered a slight injury, and it will be fine in two days, Sister Fan, It's really all right."

He turned to Zhao Fan, who was obviously frightened by the scene, to comfort him.

The three of them were talking, while Meng Fu stood aside, looking at the car.

Not long after, a few more cars came from the end of the road. Zhao Fan recognized that this was the car that picked them up yesterday, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding Mingjing got out of the car with a few people, and first checked Charlie's condition. Seeing that his arm was injured, he couldn't help pursing his lips, and said sharply, "I told you yesterday that you'd better not cut off such an important time." come out!"

Charlie was not seriously injured, and those people obviously didn't want to kill him. After all, this is the territory of the Bureau of Investigation, and those people didn't dare to do black hands.

But it will definitely affect Charlie's game tomorrow.

"Come back with me first!" Ding Mingjing immediately ordered, "Let's go, let's go back and get a doctor first!"

Su Xuan was not there, so Ding Mingjing was the one responsible for picking them up. He asked people to drive three cars over, and the latter car was given to Su Di to drive.

"Wait, the flour I bought is still in the car." A group of people got into the car, Su Di said, and went to get the flour from Charlie's car just now, "I'll make buns tomorrow."

At this time, Ding Mingjing and the others were worried about Charlie's injury, as well as tomorrow's black market car race and market division.

"Dog, shit." Charlie couldn't drive anymore, and Ding Mingjing could only be in charge of driving Meng Fu's car. He watched Su Di go to that car to get flour, and his face turned dark.

Thinking that the other party was Su Di, and the one sitting behind was Meng Fu, Ding Mingjing didn't speak any more, pursed his lips, and endured it.

As soon as Su Di got into the car, he slammed on the accelerator.

The car drove all the way to the townhouse that Su Xuan bought.

**

Inside the first villa.

Before Su Cheng came back, Ding Mingjing parked the car in the villa where they lived, and there was only the doctor Ding Mingjing had found earlier, "Quick, show Charlie how his hand is doing!"

This is the attending doctor brought back from the capital by the Su family, and he is also a very famous doctor in the capital's traditional Chinese medicine base.

He untied the bandaged wound on Charlie's left hand, which was bruised by broken glass. Compared with the bullet wound when they were on a mission, it was not very serious, it was considered a minor injury.

If it were another time period, Charlie's wound would be nothing, it would be fine if it took a while.

But tomorrow, Charlie will go racing in the black market. This wound is fatal to Charlie at this time.

Seeing Ding Mingjing's injury, the other people around were a little depressed.

"This is the flavoring agent I got from Fengshen doctor before I came here." The doctor thought for a while and took out a bottle of blue flavoring agent from the medicine box. "Fengshen doctor left a lot of achievements in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. This is her secondary fragrance, which is doubly effective in healing wounds."

Hearing the wind doctor, several people in the hall were obviously very excited.

Even Charlie couldn't help but raise his head, his words trembling with excitement, "Doctor Feng, I... I have such a weak injury..."

"The young master said that he will use the best medicine for you." The Chinese medicine doctor handed the flavoring agent to Charlie, "I'll finish the disinfection later, you can apply it yourself."

"Okay," Charlie nodded frantically, holding the medicine in both hands, "thank you."

Meng Fu had been leaning on the handrail by the door. After seeing Charlie's wound, he turned his gaze away and walked outside.

As soon as she left, Zhao Fan, who was looking at Charlie's wounds, would naturally not stay behind. She only whispered to Charlie: "Charlie, take good care of your wounds, and let Sudi prepare delicious food for you."

"Okay, I'm fine," Charlie looked up and looked at Zhao Fan, not as depressed as the others.

He also knew in his heart that even if he didn't buy flour today, he should be injured, and he would always be injured.

What's more, it was a blessing in disguise, and there was a flavoring agent from Fengshen Doctor.

Meng Fu copied his pocket with one hand, and waited sideways for Zhao Fan.

His brows and eyes were not as indifferent as before, they seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

After Zhao Fan followed, she took Zhao Fan back to the next door.

As soon as Ding Mingjing raised his head, he just watched Meng Fu leave like this. When Meng Fu disappeared, he looked at Charlie and said with a sneer, "This is the Miss Meng you are going to drive with. You are injured. What is she doing?" No words?"

If she hadn't insisted on going to the Royal Academy of Music at this time, such a thing would not have happened.

Charlie froze for a moment, then shook his head, without any complaint in his tone: "Miss Meng is not a doctor, what's the use of her staying? And it's not because of her that I got hurt..."

Seeing him talking like this, Ding Mingjing pondered for a while, and finally said nothing, just shook his head, "You are a blessing in disguise because of the fragrance of the wind doctor."

At the beginning, he was optimistic about Charlie's cleverness and his racing car, thinking that he would be useful one day, but he didn't expect to be beaten like this by himself with a good hand of cards.

Didn't you see that there were only two people beside Meng Fu, one was an ordinary person, and the other was Su Di, who was no different from an ordinary person?

Even Ding Mingcheng himself was unwilling to follow Meng Fu.

**

Here, Meng Fu returned to his room.

She didn't do anything, so she opened the suitcase she hadn't opened. Zhao Fan saw that there was a small black box in the suitcase that Meng Fu would carry wherever he went.

Meng Fu took out the small black box, opened it and took a look.

His eyebrows drooped.

She remembered that Meng Xun had asked her before if she was not going to mix the fragrance——

She answered yes.

"I shouldn't have turned back to buy water just now," Zhao Fan squatted next to Meng Fu, muttering, blaming himself, "If we didn't buy water, we would definitely be able to avoid the car that hit us..."

Meng Fu opened the black box, which contained the leftover medicine powder she bought last time.

But not so much.

She squatted beside the box and sent Su Cheng a message——

[I have a heartless request. 】

Over there, Su Cheng directly returned the voice call, his voice sounded a little soft, "What do you want?"

Meng Fu: "..."

She was silent for a moment.

On the other end of the phone, Su Cheng raised his hand to tell Su Xuan to stop, and patiently waited for Meng Fu's reply.

Meng Fu came back to his senses, slowly took out a precision instrument inside, tapped the mechanical arm with his slender fingers, "Only 99, 226, and 725 powders."

"Okay." Su Cheng wrote down the numbers of these medicinal materials, hung up the phone, and ordered someone to buy these things.

After more than an hour.

Su Cheng and his party arrived at the villa.

It was almost dark by this time.

When Su Cheng and others came back, it was already meal time.

Knowing that Charlie was injured, Su Cheng met Charlie directly and asked Su Xuan to give Charlie the spices he had prepared.

Ding Mingjing looked at Charlie, and said directly to Su Cheng: "Master, he is like this, let him not go to the competition tomorrow, and take care of him."

"No need." Before Su Cheng could answer, he took the spice Charlie Su Xuan gave him and said directly, "Master, it's just a little injury. I can represent the Su family to participate in the competition tomorrow."

On the other side, Meng Fu, who had been eating leisurely with chopsticks, finally looked at Charlie, "Want to race?"

"Well, I have liked racing cars since I was a child," Charlie's eyes lit up when he mentioned this, "but later I was not strong enough, so I was rejected by the King of Cars, otherwise I would be able to watch those kings of cars up close..."

"Oh." Meng Fu turned his head, stopped talking to Charlie, and turned to Su Cheng, "Brother Cheng, he drives quite steadily, lend him to drive for two days?"

"You..." Hearing Meng Fu's words, Ding Mingjing who was following Su Xuan finally couldn't hold back, and looked up at Meng Fu.

No matter how bad Charlie is, he is still a guard sent by the Su family in the Federation, and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Su Cheng only knocked on the table with his hands, and turned to Charlie, "Do you want to follow Miss Meng?"

Charlie was taken aback for a moment, and immediately remembered that Miss Meng had a classmate from the Royal Academy of Music, and nodded quickly, "I can."

"Then it's settled." Su Cheng turned to the others lightly, "Over there, I'll submit the report."

Meng Fu seemed to be in a better mood, and then he gave Su Cheng a piece of meat, "Brother Cheng, I have another favor."

Su Chenggang picked up the chopsticks, but when he saw her talking, he had no choice but to put them down.

"Teacher Li, he's a little angry and wants me to book a hotel, but he and Che Shao..." Meng Fu turned his head and looked at Su Cheng.

Su Cheng naturally knew that Li Qingning was with Che Shao, and that Li Qingning was quite upright about Meng Fu's scandal on the Internet last time.

He had a good impression of both of them. He picked up his chopsticks after hearing what Meng Fu had said: "There are two rooms next to Sudi on the third floor."

Meng Fu then crossed Erlang's legs and continued to eat.

After eating, Su Xuan handed over a wooden box to Su Di, a little strangely said, "This is what the young master gave to Miss Meng."

Su Di took it over, and was no longer surprised at this time, he hummed, "I'll pass it on."

Su Xuan looked at Su Di's back, quite surprised.

He has been buying high-end materials for the Su family outside all the year round, so he naturally knows that the box contains some medicinal materials, but he remembers that Meng Fu is a star, and he is quite famous in China——

What does Meng Fu want these things for?

**

The next day, early in the morning.

Everyone in the Su family got up, and they were going to the federal black market racetrack today.

There was a long line of cars parked outside the gate of the townhouse.

Although Charlie was injured, it was still a big deal for the Su family.

The convoy was ready to go, Su Xuan stood in front of the team, walked up to Charlie, and talked to him, "How is the injury on your hand?"

Charlie lowered his head and looked at his arm, "Yesterday the doctor gave me the flavoring agent from Fengshen Doctor, and it's almost healed."

Hearing what he said, Su Xuan nodded, "Okay, in today's competition, life-saving is the most important thing, and the ranking is a trivial matter. After the competition, you can move to the young master's building, the first room on the fourth floor."

"Yes!" Charlie ordered.

At this time, two more people came out from the door.

Su Xuan tilted his head, saw that it was Su Di and Meng Fu, and turned around, "Miss Meng, second brother, why did you come out?"

Meng Fu looked a little tired, she buttoned up her peaked cap, was wearing a snow-colored casual dress, and was playing with a glass bottle in her hand.

Su Di took a step behind Meng Fu, and explained, "Miss Meng wants to watch the race car together."

Meng Fu is going to watch the racing?

Su Xuan was taken aback, he remembered that the night before yesterday, Meng Fu said he didn't want to see it, why did he go again today?

There was one more person, Su Xuan's brain was also working fast, and he immediately arranged for Meng Fu's seat, "Miss Meng, you take my car."

His car happened to be at the starting point, and it was also the viewing platform that Meng Fu wanted to see.

"No." Meng Fu put his hand against the brim of his hat, raised his head, looked around the crowd, and finally pointed to Charlie, "Just let him drive."

Charlie is the main driver of the car today, and it shouldn't be his turn to drive.

But after hearing Meng Fu's words, Charlie came out, "I'll take Miss Meng and Second Brother in my car."

Su Xuan reckoned that his convoy surrounded them and nothing would happen.

Meng Fu sat in the back seat.

The convoy departs.

Just halfway through, the traffic on both sides stopped again.

It should still give way to which car.

Su, who was in the co-pilot, got out of the car. In front, Su Xuan and others also came to check on Meng Fu's situation.

Ding Mingjing stood by the road sign and frowned: "What's wrong with the Federation, there is a third wave of convoys recently."

Not far away, Ding Mingcheng had already checked the situation. Hearing Ding Mingjing's words, his eyebrows darkened, "It should be four days ago, Skynet was attacked by unknown hackers, and a group of big bosses were very nervous."

"Hacker?" Not only Ding Mingjing, but also Su Di, who didn't know much about the federal forces, was taken aback. "Can someone attack Skynet's network? Is it the Mafia?"

Apart from the group of terrorists, Su Di didn't know who else could have this ability.

Inside the car, Meng Fu pressed the brim of his hat expressionlessly.