Under the hospital ward, a woman in a black tennis outfit threw the rubber gloves and mask into the trash can downstairs. After that, she looked up at the window of Fan Meinan's room, turned around, and walked into the night.
Two minutes after she left, Zhang Heng and Fan Meinan came to the door of the ward. They walked up to the door, but the woman in the black tennis outfit had already walked to the back door.
After another five minutes, Zhang Heng ran over and asked the security guard in the duty room, "Sir, did you see a woman just now?"
"A woman?" The security guard looked at Zhang Heng suspiciously.
"Oh, she is my girlfriend. We just quarreled about the hospitalization fee."
The security guard showed a look of understanding. He worked as a security guard in the hospital, and he had seen a lot of similar things. When he heard what Zhang Heng said, he relaxed his guard. "The girl in the tennis outfit is your girlfriend, right? She went out from here."
"Where did she go? Did you see her?"
"She went east along the street. I don't know what happened after that. You can call her and ask. Women need to be coaxed."
"Thank you. She blocked my contact information." After thanking him, Zhang Heng bade farewell to the security guard at the back door of the hospital and chased after Mei Nan along the street. Tonight, Mei Nan's sister was here to kill her. No matter what mode of transportation she chose, she would definitely not stop near the hospital. That was why Zhang Heng felt that he could still catch up to her.
At this time, the woman in the black tennis outfit had almost reached the intersection at the end of the street. However, she did not cross the road. Instead, she turned into an old-fashioned community on the left. Three minutes later, she rode a red battery-powered bike out of the community. She looked behind her to make sure that she did not see anyone suspicious. Then, she rode the battery-powered bike to another road.
At this time, the sky had begun to turn white, but there were still very few pedestrians on the road. The street seemed empty. The woman in the black tennis uniform rode for about 500 meters. Just as she gradually relaxed, she suddenly saw a Polo in the rearview mirror.
Although it wasn't time to go to work yet, there were cars on the road from time to time. Strictly speaking, the Polo was no different from the others, and its speed was neither fast nor slow. Based on its current speed, it would pass her in about ten seconds, but the woman in the black tennis attire somehow felt that the car was coming for her.
The next moment, when the Polo was less than thirty meters away from her, the woman in a black tennis outfit made a prompt decision. She rode the electric scooter onto the sidewalk on the side of the road. Then she saw the Polo drive past her at the same speed.
Was it a false alarm?
The woman in the black tennis attire breathed a sigh of relief, but she did not look at the driver in the car. The latter was wearing a baseball cap that blocked his face, but it seemed that the car was not coming for her. The Polo then drove straight through the intersection and turned onto another road.
So the woman in the black tennis attire rode her electric scooter down the sidewalk and continued to rush home. But when she came to the next intersection, she saw that the Polo she suspected before had turned back, and this time, it did not hide its intentions. It accelerated and rushed toward her.
She could already hear the roar of the engine. At this time, the woman in the black tennis attire had no time to ride her electric scooter onto the sidewalk. So, she made a quick decision and jumped out of the Polo just before it was about to hit her. After rolling on the ground, she immediately got up and ran away.
As she ran, she looked back, hoping that the Polo would slow down after hitting the electric scooter. It would be best if there was a traffic accident. She did not expect that the Polo would avoid the electric scooter on the ground at the last moment and continue to drive toward her unscathed. At this time, she finally saw the face of the driver. It was the man who worked with Meinan to catch her last time.
The woman in the black tennis attire felt her heart skip a beat. No one knew how powerful Zhang Heng was better than her. After that, she did not listen to Zhang Heng's advice and tried to contact Pestilence, only to find that the latter was completely uncontactable. Not long after that, the news broke that "Director Kuang" had disappeared. The woman in the black tennis attire had no choice but to accept the fact that Zhang Heng had killed Pestilence, one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
The woman in the black tennis attire felt her heart tighten. No one knew better than her how powerful Zhang Heng was, especially when she did not listen to Zhang Heng's advice. She tried to contact Pestilence, only to find that the latter had completely disappeared. Not long after that, the news broke that "Director Kuang" had disappeared. The woman in the black tennis attire had no choice but to accept the reality that Zhang Heng had killed Pestilence, one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
The woman in the black tennis attire cursed in her heart. She did not expect to run into Zhang Heng again. After she got up, she immediately ran to the sidewalk on the side and ran to the mall next to her. When she reached the entrance of the mall, she found that it was not time to open yet, and the door was still locked.
However, this was not a problem for the woman in the black tennis attire. She took out a key from her pocket, and regardless of whether the shape of the key matched the keyhole, she inserted it directly. As a result, a magical scene happened. When the key touched the keyhole, it adjusted its shape according to the shape of the keyhole, allowing the woman in the black tennis attire to easily unlock the door. After that, she plunged into the mall.
At this time, Zhang Heng's Polo stopped outside the mall, and he rushed into the mall. When he saw his target running along the escalator to the second floor, he quickly chased after her.
Such a long period of fitness and long-distance running soon showed its effects. Coupled with the natural advantage of their genders, the distance between the two of them was shrinking before long.
However, when Zhang Heng rushed to the second floor, he could still see his target's back a second ago. The next second, she suddenly disappeared. It was as if the woman in the black tennis attire had vanished into thin air. There was no one on the second floor. At the same time, the figure of the woman appeared behind a jewelry counter on the first floor below.
The woman in the black tennis attire picked up a magnet on the ground that she had thrown earlier and put it back in her pocket. However, she did not move it immediately. Instead, she pricked up her ears and listened carefully for any movements upstairs.
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