Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 764
Back at the hotel, Feinan went straight to the room, where Qiangzi was still preparing orange juice.

"Uncle, you are back!"

Qiangzi ran over, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and said proudly: "My orange water experiment was successful! It's definitely better than Watsons, Zhengguanghe! I'll make you a drink!"

Feinan frowned and looked at him and asked, "Where's Huanhuan?"

Qiangzi scratched the back of his head suspiciously: "I was taken away by Sister Cheng Cheng, it seems that she went to the Neihong Military Headquarters, she told you to go to the Neihong Military Headquarters to find her."

"Feng Chengcheng?"

Feinan was taken aback, how could it be her?
Was it hypnotized?Or disguise?
He called up the map to search, but suddenly found that Feng Chengcheng's cursor had also disappeared!

Sure enough, the mysterious man was playing tricks!
His complexion sank, and his tone couldn't help being a little angry: "Didn't I say that she couldn't be allowed to leave the hotel?"

Qiangzi's smile froze, and then disappeared.

"What happened to Huanhuan?"

he asked anxiously.

Feinan shook his head, without explaining, he just told: "You stay in the room and don't go anywhere, wait until I come back!"

After that, he turned around and left the room quickly.

Seeing the door shut with a bang, Qiangzi couldn't help shaking.

He ran after the door, but didn't dare to touch the handle.

Clenching his fists, he anxiously turned around twice, and hurried to the window.

Passing by the coffee table, he accidentally knocked down the glass on it, and the bottom of the glass of orange oil that took half a day to squeeze out flowed out, dripping all over the coffee table.

But he didn't even look at it, he just walked over the coffee table and came to the window.

Leaning on the window sill, he looked downstairs.

There was a steady stream of people coming and going downstairs, and he searched through the crowd, trying to find Huanhuan.

The anxious look on his face grew stronger, and he was a little restless.

No, nothing will happen to Huanhuan.

He emphasized to himself, but couldn't help thinking wildly.

He thought of the children he saw when he first came to Shanghai when he was locked up in the patrol room. Many of them were brought to Shanghai from various places by Huazi.

The deformed hands and feet of those children appeared in Qiangzi's mind, which were interrupted deliberately by the bad guys to arouse the compassion of the rich ladies and wives.

What will happen if Huanhuan is taken away by those bad guys?
He didn't dare to think about it.

Anxiously walking back and forth by the window, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and cursed himself with a series of swear words from his hometown.

This was still incomprehensible, he raised his hand and slapped his face several times.

After the pumping, he sat down on the ground, hugged his head and began to cry, pulling his hair while crying.

After a long time, tired from crying, he sobbed and slowly stopped.

Strong brother!

He seemed to hear Huanhuan's voice, and quickly raised his head, only to find that it was an illusion.

Memories welled up in his mind, and he recalled every detail of getting along with Huanhuan these days.

"Brother Qiangqiang, can you play painting with me?"

"You play by yourself first, and I'll accompany you when I'm done, shall I?"

"Brother Qiangqiang, are you done with your work?"

"Not yet! Wait a minute!"

"Brother Qiangqiang, are you done with your work now?"

"Oh! I haven't said it yet! Why are you so annoying!"

"Oh……"

"Well... Huanhuan, I didn't mean to kill you just now, don't tell uncle!"

"Well! I won't say it! Brother Qiangqiang is the best to me!"

"What a good boy! Do you still eat that candy? Can you give it to me if you don't eat it?"

"Here! Is it delicious?"

"Hmm! It's delicious! You can eat it too!"

"Brother strong."

"Ok?"

"You are so kind! Hee hee!"

……

The memory was still vivid, Qiangzi slapped himself twice again violently, cursing at the same time: "Make you greedy! Make you useless!"

Clenching his fists tightly, he looked towards the door, gritted his teeth, got up and walked towards the door.

I'm going to get Huanhuan back!
After running out of the restaurant, he came to the intersection.

Since he came to Shanghai, except for following Uncle Nan, he has basically never left the hotel, and he is still unfamiliar with the surrounding area.

Looking at the ever-flowing road, he felt a little guilty for a while, looking at every passerby, he didn't feel like a good person.

There was a voice in his mind urging him: Go back!Just run out like this and you'll die!

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped into the crowd.

Die and die!I love it!Anyway, I have to find Huanhuan back!
……

Feinan didn't take the rickshaw, he didn't want to waste time.

He climbed up to the roof of the Asia Building, jumped, and rushed towards the roof of the Dongfeng Hotel next door.

Stepping on top of the circular gap at the top of the viewing pavilion, he kicked with his strength, leaped high again, and flew towards the Lili Building.

The force field fully turned on was like an invisible spring bed, allowing him to soar on the top of tall buildings.

This saves thought power compared to fully supporting yourself, but the effect is much better.

A peddler on the street saw him and pointed at him in surprise and shouted. When everyone around him looked over, he had disappeared, leaving only the peddler to swear that he really saw the flying man just now.

Soon, Feinan saw the Neon Army headquarters from a distance.

There were more than ten vertical jumps to arrive, and he used his thoughts to bounce himself up again, his figure leaped high, and fell towards the roof in front of him.

However, in mid-air, he suddenly saw a cloud of black smoke rising in front of him, mixed with fire in the center, and suddenly expanded!
boom!
The huge bombing sound mixed with the air wave suddenly rushed towards him, like the sound wave of the renter's lion's roar skill, it directly hit Feinan's body!

As if hitting a wall head-on, Feinan flew backwards, hit the outer edge of the roof behind him, bounced back, and fell downstairs.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed a clothes drying pole, blocked the fall, stepped on the wall twice, and with a push of his thoughts, he fell firmly to the ground.

There were screams of people on the street. Many terrified crowds ran desperately to the opposite side of the Neon Army Headquarters. Some fell to the ground and ignored the pain. They got up and continued to run. They were afraid that they would die if they ran too slowly. up.

"There's a war!"

"The foreigners are attacking Shang Hai!"

They shouted in panic.

Shanghai gathered people from all over the country. Years of wars had exhausted them. The sudden explosion frightened them, thinking that even the last safe place had fallen.

Feinan ran to the street, looking at the half-collapsed building of the Neon Army Headquarters and the billowing black smoke rising from the courtyard, his expression was a little dignified.

According to the map, the place where the explosion occurred was the ammunition depot of the Neon Army.

Every ammunition depot is the most heavily guarded place in the barracks, especially in the barracks in the urban area. Open flames have always been strictly prohibited. How could there be an explosion suddenly?
Moreover, the explosion happened when Feinan had just arrived, which was a bit of a coincidence.

Could it be the masterpiece of that mysterious man again?

After thinking for a moment, Feinan ran towards the Neon Army headquarters against the crowd.

(End of this chapter)