Lu Mingfei doesn't want to be a superhero

Lu Mingfei wanted to continue persuading him, but when he walked around a corner, he was attracted by the noisy crowd in front of him. A large group of people gathered on the sidewalk, leaving an empty space in the middle.

According to Lu Mingfei's melon-eating experience, it was probably a car accident, and the injured person was seriously injured.

But this is a sidewalk... What hit the injured man?Bicycle or skateboard?

wrong!I almost forgot this is America, maybe it was a shooting?

Just when Lu Mingfei was guessing, Peter beside him stared at the crowd, seeming to see something through the gaps between the crowds, his expression suddenly changed, and he rushed over quickly.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment - the moment Peter rushed out, with his physical fitness and reflexes, he could only see a blurry shadow.

He ran over after Peter, saw Peter parting from the crowd, and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the person inside is my uncle..."

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

102. Chapter 101 The Little Devil’s Free Gift Pack (please vote for me)

Crowds gathered on the streets of New York.

Peter had already rushed into the crowd. After he shouted that the person inside was his uncle, Lu Mingfei immediately took out his mobile phone: "Jarvis, mobilize emergency resources as quickly as possible."

"The helicopter is dispatched," Jarvis replied on the phone.

Then Lu Mingfei also squeezed into the crowd.

After squeezing through the innermost circle of people, Lu Mingfei's eyes suddenly opened up. Lu Mingfei saw a large empty space in the center of the crowd. An old man was lying on the ground, with large blood stains spreading on his torso.

There were two policemen beside the old man. Peter was half-kneeling beside the old man, looking panicked, calling for his uncle.

"I'm his friend, what's going on?" Lu Mingfei pointed at Peter and asked the police.

"Carjacking, he was shot by the gangster, we have called an ambulance." A policeman said.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head. His previous knowledge of thoracic surgery was copied, not obtained through study. It will be forgotten after a while. His subsequent study energy was also focused on mathematics and computers, so now he also There is no way to judge Uncle Peter's condition from a professional perspective.

At the same time, at Peter's call, his uncle also opened his eyes tremblingly: "Peter?"

"Here I am, Uncle Ben..." Peter responded immediately, tears rolling down his face uncontrollably.

A relieved smile appeared on Uncle Ben's face.

Lu Mingfei squatted down and put his hand on Uncle Peter's wrist and neck to check the pulse.

not good!

Lu Mingfei was shocked. Although he didn't know where the bullet hit just now, Peter's uncle's pulse was very weak now and his condition might not be optimistic.

"Peter, don't worry, the ambulance helicopter is already on its way..." Lu Mingfei turned his head to try to comfort Peter, but suddenly found that the surroundings were eerily quiet.

The world seemed to have been paused in a movie. Everyone, including Peter, seemed to be frozen in a piece of transparent amber. The vehicles on the road were also still, and the splashes of water stretched their bodies in the air, graceful and reflective. Show colorful city lights.

In this stillness, only Lu Mingfei could move freely.

"Make way, make way, the doctor is here!" The young and clear voice quickly came from far to near. In the blink of an eye, a doctor wearing a white coat and a mask squeezed into the crowd. The people he squeezed past were like Keep moving like a wax figure and move the entire position.

Lu Mingfei turned around and looked over. The doctor who squeezed in looked quite professional. His hat and white coat were buttoned meticulously, and his mask was also worn properly. The eyes and brows exposed above the mask showed a calm and calm look. Definitely an excellent and reliable doctor.

The premise is that he is almost the same height as the half-crouching Lu Mingfei.

"Is it you?" Although the other person was wearing a mask, Lu Mingfei could probably guess his identity based on his voice, body shape, and the exposed half of his face——

Wasn't this the little devil who wanted to trade his soul before his spirit body left his body? !

Even if I don't leave my body, you can affect me?

Lu Mingfei felt nervous. There are indeed ectoplasmic dimensional creatures that can directly affect non-spiritual targets. However, in the e-book given by Master Gu Yi, all the mentions of ectoplasmic dimensional creatures are... Basically, they will be specially marked. These creatures are extremely powerful and should be dealt with with caution.

Unexpectedly, not only did I win the lottery during my first out-of-body experience, but I also directly won a big prize.

Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched.

"Brother, let me go, the patient needs treatment!" The little devil who once called himself "Lu Mingze" ran to Peter's uncle and knelt down on his short legs, reaching out and groping the wound.

Lu Mingfei immediately grabbed his wrist to stop him, but in a blink of an eye he discovered that the little devil had just rubbed Uncle Peter's injury, but there was no blood on his hands, and there were no wrinkles on Uncle Peter's clothes.

But the next second, the little devil's eyes suddenly became solemn: "Oops, he was injured by a gun and suffered a severe spleen rupture. He is probably hopeless."

The next second, the little devil stood up, and his attire changed into the uniform of the funeral home in one movement: "Fortunately, I wear several hats."

Lu Mingfei's eyes twitched: "Are you here to cause trouble or are you here to cause trouble?"

"Hey, actually, I came here to make a deal with my brother..." The little devil came forward. After changing into the uniform of the funeral home, the mask on his face had disappeared, revealing a cute and delicate face, but his expression always had a trace of trace. A mean little face.

"I refuse!" Lu Mingfei said decisively.

"Brother, please listen to me first," Lu Mingze pointed to Uncle Peter on the ground, "The diagnosis I just made was very professional. This old guy was hit by a bullet at a very close range, and the cavity effect affected his spleen. and other internal organs, resulting in severe rupture of the spleen, which subsequently caused massive bleeding, and it has been a while since he was shot. Even if the emergency department could arrive in time, the doctors would not have time to save him."

"You want to say that the doctor can't save him in time, but you, the devil, can?" Lu Mingfei interrupted.

"That's right." Lu Mingze nodded, and his funeral parlor uniform was changed into a white coat again, but this time there were four more characters on the clothes - "Miaoshou Rejuvenation".

"I refuse," Lu Mingfei said. "Although I have a good relationship with Peter, I am not noble enough to give up my soul for Peter's uncle."

Unless the person lying here is Tony, Senior Brother Chu or Little Heavenly Girl, Lu Mingfei will never sell his soul.

Besides, to take a step back, even if this situation really happens, he can stab himself and then provide first aid like he did when he rescued Ethan at the terrorist organization base. Although he is not controllable in that state, other things may happen. It's an accident, but it's more reliable than making a deal with the devil, right?

Just when Lu Mingfei was about to drive away the little devil, and then snatch the gun from the policeman and fire it for himself, the little devil suddenly made an unexpected proposal.

"Brother, don't refuse in a hurry," the little devil said. "After you rejected me that day, I thought about it carefully. Maybe I didn't show how high-quality my goods were when I proposed the deal, so you didn't want to You have actually misunderstood me, you who traded with me, I am famous in hell for being good at quality and cheap..."

"Damn! You said you came from hell, and you still want me to make a deal with you!" Lu Mingfei complained loudly.

"Ahem, this is not a deal," the little devil said with a serious face, "In order to let you understand, brother, what a quality businessman I am, I decided to give you a free new customer gift package to help you cure this old man, and No fees are charged.”

"Completely free?" Lu Mingfei shook his head, "Only a ghost would believe you."

Can the "free" in the devil's mouth really be free?

"We can make a contract. Our hell has its rules. As long as you don't explicitly agree, brother, I can't hurt you or take anything from you." The little devil suggested.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment—the little devil was right. He mentioned in the electronic magic book that he had read that the most important thing to do with a creature in the psychic dimension was the contract. You can basically refer to the "devil's deal" in the myth. , you can take advantage of loopholes, but you can never violate them.

"I still don't believe it. You devils are the best at trading words, unless... I will make the contract!" Lu Mingfei said casually.

He didn't expect the little devil to agree, but he didn't expect the little devil to nod decisively.

"Then... I say something, and you read it after me?" Lu Mingfei suggested—this is one of the contract methods recorded in the magic book.

"Okay." The little devil nodded, looking somewhat well-behaved.

"I volunteered to help Lu Mingfei treat the old man who was shot and dying on the ground in front of him for free, and treat Peter Parker's uncle," Lu Mingfei said.

Lu Mingze read it again.

"For this treatment, we will never collect any form of remuneration, compensation, medical fees or other things, and the above concepts are based on the current relevant legal regulations specified by the current political entity in the current time and space." Lu Mingfei said .

Lu Mingze followed suit.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes: "In addition, I promise that I will not ask for any form of reward in any future transactions with Lu Mingfei. Serving him will make me feel happy and happy from the bottom of my heart."

Lu Mingze stared at him expressionlessly.

"Follow me." Lu Mingfei looked confident.

Lu Mingze continued to stare at him.

Lu Mingfei was defeated.

"Okay, follow what you said just now," Lu Mingfei sighed, "It's a pity, you devil is too stingy."

"Brother, if the quota for hell salesmen is not full, I will definitely introduce you to apply." The corner of the little devil's eye twitched.

"The contract has been reached, how are you going to help me?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Give me your hand." Lu Mingze said.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand for no apparent reason, and Lu Mingze raised his hand to high-five him.

Lu Mingfei was awakened by the clapping of clapping—he was still squatting beside Peter's uncle, checking his weak pulse.

The next second, Lu Mingfei felt a strange power appear under his control. He stood up unconsciously, looked down at the dying old man, and spoke, his voice echoing like a bell, and his eyes were filled with blazing gold.

"Many are the tribulations of the righteous, but I will free you from them. Your days are numbered. The number of your months is with me. I have set a limit for you. You must not cross it, and you must not fail to reach it!"

Lu Mingfei felt as if his mouth was not his own. Someone followed his tongue and voice and said this explosive phrase.

But in this second line, Uncle Peter's face turned rosy from blood loss at a speed visible to the naked eye, his breathing became steady and calm, and a bullet was squeezed out of his body, bounced, and fell to the ground. " "Ding" sounded.

Uncle Ben said "uh" and opened his eyes in confusion.

Peter and the people around him stared stupidly at this miraculous scene.

Then, a policeman suddenly pulled out the cross pendant from his police uniform and shouted excitedly: "It's the Bible! He's talking about the Bible! It's Jesus Christ who has come to earth again to save suffering!"

As he said that, the old policeman knelt down towards Lu Mingfei: "God bless me! Jesus Christ! Amen!"

As the old policeman knelt down, the people around him, whether they believed in religion or not, all knelt down towards Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei: ? ? ?

ps: The next chapter is expected to be eleven o'clock, and I will ask for a monthly pass at the end of the month, huh~

103. Chapter 102 Can you still punch me to death?

After being surrounded by a group of people and praying for "baptism", Lu Mingfei found that it was hard for him to leave - he could run away at any time, and Peter seemed to be no ordinary person, but Peter's uncle was recovering from a serious injury, so for safety reasons , we have to wait for the emergency helicopter to arrive.

After finally waiting for the emergency helicopter to arrive, Lu Mingfei and Peter followed the medical staff to send Uncle Ben in, and then jumped into the plane together while others were not paying attention.

The emergency helicopter flew away with Lu Mingfei. A group of people below were either crying or begging. They also shouted words such as "Christ our Lord" and "God bless me". Those who didn't know better thought this was Europe in the Middle Ages. , when the church was flourishing.

After sending Peter's uncle to the best hospital in New York, Lu Mingfei and Peter followed him all the way to observe the examination. As a result, the doctor thought that the three of them were here for fun.

Uncle Ben is intact, and can even be said to be quite healthy. His blood pressure, blood sugar and blood lipids are better than those of some young people with poor living habits.

As for the gunshot wounds, ruptured spleen, and hemorrhage, they didn't exist at all, only the blood-stained clothes on his body were very eye-catching.

After confirming that Peter's uncle was fine, Lu Mingfei still suggested that he be hospitalized for observation for a period of time, and the expenses would be reimbursed by himself.