Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 550 Hey!Eddie!

Golden Gate Bridge at night.

The pigeons cooed, and the blue-white bird droppings slapped and landed on the red guardrail. Gao Feng had just recovered when he heard a terrified scream, as if he was falling helplessly off a cliff.

Then he followed the sound and immediately tilted his head.

"Well, it's not a fall off a cliff, it's a jump into a river. But from this height, it's no different from falling off a cliff. You have to fall into pieces, and the water surface can be as hard as a rock."

Gao Feng muttered and decided to give the other party a chance to start over, and at least die a little more beautifully.

In a blink of an eye, two figures were sitting on the guardrail, and the roar in his ears was still so miserable, Gao Gao casually took out a steamed bun and stuffed it in accurately.

"The whole world is quiet." Gao Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he glanced at the guy beside him, and he had already recognized who this person was.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Eddie Brock bit his bun with a look of horror on his face. He stared at the Asian with wide eyes and subconsciously moved back. However, he was sitting on the guardrail and did not support him in this action at all. .

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. After all, I saved your life and gave you a chance to be elected again. Even God may not be able to do such a thing." Gao Feng shrugged and said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Eddie Brock took the steamed bun from his mouth, the cold wind swayed his body, almost fell down, and stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth again.

He looked at the dark river under the bridge with lingering fear, suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Oh! Fake!"

"Fake what?" Gao Feng raised his eyebrows, as if by magic, there was a wrinkled business card in his hand, he shook it slightly, and asked, "Are you looking for something? I caught you when I pulled you up just now." gone."

"Give it back to me!" Eddie Brooke stared at the business card and was about to snatch it away. The bridge guardrail with bird droppings stuck to his buttocks made him calm down instantly, and his face turned pale.

"The pale white color doesn't suit you, and the black color suits you better." Gao Feng said with a slight curl of the corners of his mouth.

"What?" Eddie Brock looked puzzled, and then said angrily, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"This is not the tone you use to speak to your savior." Gao Feng curled his lips.

"If you hadn't appeared suddenly, I wouldn't have fallen off the bridge!" Eddie Brook complained.

"Then we're even." Gao Feng shrugged.

"I don't care who you are, take my things..."

"Here you are." Before Eddie Brock could finish speaking in a stern voice, Gao Feng slapped the business card in his arms.

Eddie Brock was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the business card and turned over the guardrail of the bridge.

"The Life Foundation is not something to provoke, Eddie." Gao Feng shouted to Eddie Brock, the cold wind on the bridge made his voice muffled, "Besides, you have already provoked it once, so I don't need to say what will happen. Bar."

Eddie Brock's footsteps suddenly stopped, then turned around, and strode forward with an angry look on his face.

"You are from the Life Foundation?!" There was a hint of anger in the words.

"Of course not." Gao Feng looked indifferent, still sitting on the guardrail of the bridge, his legs swinging leisurely, without any precautions, he tilted his head and smiled: "As I said before, I am giving you a God No one can give you this opportunity. If you seize this opportunity, you can continue to live an ordinary life."

Eddie Brock looked blank, and then sneered disdainfully, "My life has never been normal since I interviewed Carlton Drake, it has become like a pile of stinky shit!"

"This is life." Gao Feng spread his hands and smiled, paused and suddenly couldn't help laughing, "Sorry, I'm not laughing at you, but I feel that this kind of chicken soup is ridiculous, like 'just like love' Like a sentence."

"What are you talking about?" Eddie Brock obviously didn't understand this kind of joke.

"To put it simply, leave that business card, then go back to your apartment and lock the door, and you will get what you want." Gao Feng's face became a little more serious, "Exposing the ugly crimes of the Life Foundation, maybe It can make you hold a journalism trophy.”

Eddie Brock still didn't understand, and the inexplicable look on his face was about to explode. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt confused. When he came to his senses again, he found that he was lying on the bed at home. …

He got up, his head was dazed, and suddenly he felt as if he was holding something in his hand. He immediately raised his hand and saw that it was a note, and he saw that it was written: For the new life, for Annie, and maybe for Dan , stay at home and don’t wander around. In addition, pay attention to check your mailbox.

"I feel like I've forgotten something?" Holding the note, Eddie Brock rubbed his head, his intuition made him vaguely feel that a memory was missing, so that he was in a trance.

"Dora Scholes?" The phone was connected, and Gao Feng looked at the Life Foundation in the distance.

"Who are you? Bullock?" Dora Scholes' voice came into his ears.

"Obviously not." Gao Feng denied it directly, and continued: "But I did get this business card from Eddie Brock, oh, and the phone is also from him."

"What did you do to him?!" Dora Scholes exclaimed.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in men." Gao Feng curled his lips silently, and then went straight to the topic, "About the Life Foundation, I need your help with something. Of course, this is also helping you, you ask Eddie Brock What I do, I can do better.”

There was silence on the phone for a long while, Gao Feng waited quietly, because he knew the answer would not exceed his expectations.

"I need to think about it." This is the ant nest that loosens the dam.

Not long after, I came to a remote bar according to the address. Soothing music floated, and soft laughter filled the bar, creating a warm atmosphere.

"What to drink?" The young waitress behind the bar with a straight nose and fair complexion asked with a smile.

"Whiskey, add ice." Gao Feng replied with a warm smile.

"Did you bring your business card?" An inquiry came from beside her, and when she turned her head to look, she saw a woman with glasses who had an elegant temperament and a touch of quality.

"What did you bring again? Anti-wolf spray?" Gao Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, he didn't pretend to be a joke, and he caught a wrinkled business card with a flick of his fingers.

"Who are you?" Dora Scholes glanced at the business card, but the hand hidden in the bag was still holding the wolf spray.

"You can call me Van Gogh." Gao Feng smiled and thanked the waiter for the wine glass.

"People who say that usually use false names." Dora Scholes was very guarded.

"Haha! Dr. Scholes, you speak very straight." Gao Feng shook his glass with a smile, and said, "Would you like a drink? I'm treating you, you pay for it."

"What?" Dora Scholes looked confused.

(End of this chapter)