Chapter: 462

"There was a car accident!"

"Oh my god, how did you hit it like this!"

"Quick, call the emergency number!"

"..."

Zhao Feng in the car could only feel the world spinning for a while, tinnitus lingered in his ears, and he could even feel the blood flowing slowly from his head.

He forcefully pushed the car door open with his hands and climbed out. He felt his body go weak for a moment. He stood up slowly, looked at the van whose front part had been damaged, and let out a bitter smile.

In his eyes, the van started and turned sideways. The door in the middle was pulled open, revealing three men with rifles in hoods.

"Da da da da da..."

There was a burst of gunfire. Although Zhao Feng had already made a lying down movement, he was still shot many times on his body.

thump!

He fell to the ground, squinting his eyes, feeling his body gradually becoming cold.

"I... finally... am I going to be free... The gunshots... are still ringing... Boss... Mengmeng..."

Zhao Feng fell, but it didn't stop the gunfire from continuing.

A burst of gunshots shattered all the glass in the restaurant, and even the tables, chairs, piano and other furniture inside were also affected.

It took 20 seconds for the shooting to take place before they retreated, and the van without a license plate left the scene like a wind.

At this time, the people on the street were dumbfounded, and felt that their legs were so weak that they almost collapsed to the ground.

"Kill, kill!"

The crowd fell into chaos.

And what about Zhang Han and Mengmeng in the restaurant?

Of course there was no injury.

When Zhao Feng's car was hit, on the second floor of the restaurant, Zhang Han had just done Mengmeng's hairstyle, with a beautiful double braid on both sides of her head, looking cute and cute.

"Papa, let's hurry up and go find Dahei and Xiaohei to play!" Mengmeng ran to the stairs in small steps, with a tone of impatience.

But the next moment, a muffled sound came from the restaurant door.

Mengmeng's clear eyes widened suddenly, she was startled, and said with some fear: "Papa, Papa, what is that sound?"

Zhang Han stood next to him and listened to him. His eyes froze suddenly, and he came to Mengmeng, walked to the corner of the stairs with Mengmeng in his arms, and said with a light smile, "It's the sound of firecrackers. Someone wants to set off firecrackers." Yes, Papa is covering your ears."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Han covered Mengmeng's ears with the palm of his hand, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body circulated the palm to block the piercing gunshots, so that Mengmeng could only faintly hear the small sound of bang bang, just like the real sound outside. The ones are setting off firecrackers.

Although the restaurant was shot in a mess, Zhang Han sat on the stairs, holding his cute little body in his arms, and the little princess couldn't see the fragmented scene, so naturally she wouldn't be afraid.

Soon, the gunfire dissipated and the surroundings returned to calm.

"Oh, Baba, the sound of firecrackers is gone, you should take your hands away." Mengmeng didn't know anything, she giggled and patted Zhang Han's hand with her small palm.

"Yeah." Zhang Han smiled slightly, took his palm away, pondered for a while, and said, "Mengmeng, shall we play a game?"