The sudden death of Jerry and Henry was beyond my expectation, which also made me realize the cruelty and unreasonableness of the opponents even more. Fu Wang rushed to the black building immediately after learning about the situation.After listening to our narrative, he trembled all over.He told us that he originally wanted to interrogate Jerry and Henry himself, and if he happened to pass by the cell when Jerry attacked, then he would have died.The idea of ​​Fu Wang also terrifies us. The few of us walked out of the dark building together, a large cloud drifted across the sky, the wind roared, and the leaves fluttered.It's the rainy season, and the weather in Southeast Asia is always unpredictable.Sure enough, before I could think about it, the rain had already fallen, and the drizzle soon turned into a torrential downpour.

Fu Wang waved his hand, and a black Mercedes limousine stopped in front of us.As soon as we got into the car, we suddenly heard a loud explosion behind us. "Boom—boom——" The sound of explosions came and went, almost deafening my eardrums.I subconsciously fell on the seat, but still felt a strong impact. With a few bangs, the windows of the Mercedes-Benz were all shattered. I turned around in horror, only to see that the black building had been engulfed in a sea of ​​flames, and explosions continued to occur.Thick smoke slag came out violently, and mushroom clouds rose from the black building, connecting with the dark clouds in the sky, and it was impossible to tell which was the dark cloud and which was the black smoke.

The huge impact of the explosion made the Mercedes-Benz tremble violently. Everyone was stunned by the sudden change, and even forgot to panic and dodge.I saw a guard with a dusty face struggling to crawl out of the ruins. His legs were gone, and there was a bloody line where he crawled.He only twitched a few times in front of us, then stopped twisting, and died in front of everyone's eyes, which was shocking. The king's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were full of fear.The black building exploded right behind us. If the explosion had happened ten minutes earlier, we and the Fu Wang would have been buried in the sea of ​​flames.

Death is so close to us, I can almost smell the rotten smell of death. "My God! What's going on here?" Fu Wang murmured in shock. "Someone planted a bomb in the dark building!" I suppressed the excitement in my heart and forced myself to answer calmly.How can I not be excited?A bomb was installed in the black building, which explained many problems. First: Someone can secretly install high explosives in a building in the Fuwang Palace, which means that someone in the palace can enter and leave the palace at will under our noses.Fu Wang must be surrounded by traitors.

Second: The bomb was planted in the black building.As far as I know, the black building is usually only used to punish guards or servants who violate the rules. It was only yesterday that Jerry and Henry were imprisoned.Needless to say, the bomb was definitely aimed at Jerry and Henry, since it was impossible for anyone to bomb a guard or servant.Then, the problem came out—someone knew about the existence of Jerry and Henry, and also knew that they were imprisoned in the dark building.What's more serious is that since the person who installed the bomb knew about Jerry and Henry being imprisoned, he might also know about other things, such as the secret that Dr. Chen and I are still alive.

This is the thing that really gives me a headache. I seem to see a vague net slowly covering my head.A pair of invisible black hands are trying to strangle me by the throat, trying to make me unable to breathe. I can't let the black hand behind the scenes succeed, I swear! In front of our eyes, the black building turned into a pile of ruins. On the black bricks and tiles, curls of smoke rose up, and gradually dissipated under the washing of the rain.I was extremely depressed. The only good news is that when the black building exploded, we had already walked out of the building and did not become victims.

Under the assistant king, a dozen guards unfortunately died in the line of duty.When King Fu tearfully called his men to tidy up the ruins, a guard came to report that a group of reporters had requested interviews, and it was said that they were attracted by the rising black smoke and series of explosions. Fu Wang frowned, and quickly arranged Dr. Chen, Dili, and Ursula to transfer to the small laboratory he had prepared for Dr. Chen. This laboratory is in a very remote part of the palace, and we have to take a battery car to get there.Driving the battery car was a bodyguard with a ponytail.The folk customs of this country have always been different from ours. Many men like to wear long hair. This probably has something to do with the local religion, but I don’t know which religion advocates long hair.Although in the army, long hair is not allowed because of close combat, but the bodyguards of Fuwang Palace are not soldiers in the strict sense, most of them are mercenaries from various countries, so they are not forced to cut their hair. Go long hair.Still, the guard had his hair pulled back slightly and tucked into his hat.

The palace is huge, and the battery car drove for more than ten minutes before sending me, Dili, and Ursula to the laboratory.Dr. Chen received a call in advance and was already waiting outside the laboratory. We got out of the car and walked towards Dr. Chen.After Dr. Chen greeted us, he turned around and led us into the laboratory. The moment he opened the door, I suddenly heard a muffled sound behind me, as if someone fell heavily on the ground, followed by a low moan.But the groaning sound was very weak, as if he was suppressing the pain, trying not to let the sound leak out.I turned around suspiciously, and saw the driver of the battery car fell to the ground, holding his right wrist tightly with his left hand, and a few strands of blood were oozing out from between his left fingers.

On the ground beside him lay a pistol, loaded with bullets. The driver saw me turn my head and a vicious gleam shot out of his eyes.Regardless of the pain, he freed his left hand, reached for the pistol, and then raised it, but it wasn't aimed at me—he aimed at Dr. Chen! It would be easy if he was targeting me.Years of diligent practice of Chinese martial arts has made my whole body's emergency response function extremely sharp, and I can make the best prediction and dodge bullets.However, the driver aimed at Dr. Chen. Dr. Chen did not have any basic skills in Chinese martial arts and could not dodge bullets at all.

Moreover, the driver was too far away from me. It only took a few tenths of a second for him to pull the trigger, but it took at least a second for me to rush over.Although he held back the severe pain and raised his arm, he obviously had time to shoot.It can be seen that he is a professional assassin who sneaked into the palace, and his target is Dr. Chen. The only way for me to protect Dr. Chen from harm is to jump high, stand between the killer and Dr. Chen, and block the bullet for him.But... If I really do this, I will lose more than I gain, because the bullet hit me, I will bleed, I will hurt, and the most important thing is that I will be injured or even die.If I die, there is no way for me to continue my adventure career.

People are always selfish. Although there are people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for others, I don't think I can do that.Everyone hesitates for a moment when encountering a critical moment of life and death.None of us are saints, and I will never achieve the realm of saints. So, I could only watch helplessly as the killer raised his hand and aimed at Dr. Chen.I seem to have seen a tragic scene, and I almost predicted Dr. Chen's death. If Dr. Chen is dead, his research can no longer be carried on, the secrets in the suitcase will never be unraveled, and the conspiracy of the South Americans will never be exposed by us. This is what I don't want to see. Maybe it's because my heart is full of passion again, maybe it's because I really want to be a saint.In an instant, by a strange coincidence, my body suddenly soared into the air, drew a graceful arc in the air, and blocked Dr. Chen. ——After a lot of mental struggle, I finally made my own choice.Like a Zhongnanhai bodyguard, I decided to make a human shield and use my life to save Dr. Chen. Just like an old saying in China: A gentleman must do what he does not do! Although from the eyes of others, it only takes a few tenths of a second for me to make a decision.But only I know how painful I was struggling to make such a move. I saw the professional assassin with the ponytail, his eyes shone strangely, and his fingers trembled slightly.Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his masseter muscles bulged. I knew he was going to shoot.He is a professional killer, I guess, his marksmanship must be very good. I closed my eyes and waited for him to shoot.Everything is like a slow motion in a movie, and the whole world freezes at this moment.I seem to see the shadow of death, like a big net made of dark absorbent cotton, slowly descending from the top of my head, covering my whole body. I seem to see the god of death wearing a black robe and holding a sickle, walking towards me step by step.The scythe shone with an enchanting light, while the Grim Reaper sneered sinisterly. Sigh... I, Su Muzhe Yingming I, never imagined that I would be buried in such a place. I am a little desperate. However, at this moment, I thought of a problem.When I turned around just now, I saw the professional killer fell to the ground, with blood gushing from his right wrist.Why did he hurt his wrist?Was it attacked?Or was he injured? If someone attacked, who was that person?Is he helping me? I seem to see a little hope.