MM Racing Chapter 345
Chapter 345
Madison's residence is located in Beverly Hills, where Hollywood stars gather, a mansion covering an area of 10,000 feet.
Of course, this mansion was not bought by her.
At her current rate of making money, she cannot afford to pay tens of millions of dollars to buy such a mansion.
Madison is just renting it now to show her status as a big star, and to get to know many neighbors in the same circle in Beverly Hills, so as to introduce them to anorectal examinations.
However, at the rate of making money for Hollywood stars, this house will truly belong to her in a few years.
This is why both the East and the West, both men and women, are eager to get into the film and television star circle, even if they sell their butts and bodies.
The money comes too quickly.
Madison brought Robb to her home, asked the housekeeper to prepare the meal, and waved to him to give him a long vacation.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, there were only her and Robb in the whole house for a while.
"What should we do now?"
Madison took a bottle of red wine from the refrigerator, filled two glasses, and waved her hand, sending a glass flying toward Robb.
Robb took the glass, took a sip, and said, "Let's deal with the situation while thinking of a solution. If it doesn't work, just hide outside."
"Outside?" Madison asked puzzled.
"A place that cannot be explained, full of harmony."
Even the King of Hell still has his own piece of land.
Robb didn't believe that even if he ran to the ends of the earth, the god of death would follow him.
Ding Ding.
At this time, the news push sound from the mobile phone suddenly sounded.
Robb opened it and immediately said, "Madison, turn on the TV."
Madison did as he was told.
Soon, the huge screen showed the urgent news from Los Angeles.
Looking at the background, it was the Los Angeles airport where he had left before.
"This is KCBS TV. At 10:30 this morning, a flight 130 bound for New Orleans exploded in the air for no reason..."
On the TV, right at the scene, a beautiful female host held a microphone and reported, while the picture of the plane exploding appeared on the other side of the screen.
"It is very unexpected that no passengers died in this plane explosion accident. It was just because a passenger suddenly shouted "the plane will explode" before the plane started, causing all passengers to get off the plane... Is this a coincidence, or does the passenger really have some unknown ability? This station will continue to track..."
The female host explained the whole incident fluently.
Just as she was about to finish, new news suddenly came from the headset. Her face changed slightly, and she quickly said to the camera:
"Insert the latest news. One of the passengers on Flight 130, whom we call the lucky passenger, just died suddenly. According to the on-site investigation, there was no homicide or suicide. According to witnesses, his death was just an accident and coincidence..."
"It started again so soon."
Rob murmured.
I just solved a crisis, but I didn't expect the second one to come so soon.
I can't wait.
The order of the Grim Reaper's killing has always been based on a certain pattern.
Or the order of death in the original timeline, or the seat number, etc.
Now, the order has begun to be deferred.
......
Los Angeles International Airport.
Robb's former neighbors, Carlisle and Eric, went through double questioning by the police and the FBI, and learned that a passenger who was lucky enough to escape the disaster like them slipped when using the toilet due to the water leaking from the toilet, and his neck hit the edge of the toilet, and he died with a "click". The two walked out of the airport with complicated expressions.
Eric was the first to sort out his mood, and said with a forced smile: "That guy is really unlucky, isn't he?"
Carlisle stretched out his hand to tighten his windbreaker and nodded slowly.
It's really unlucky.
Obviously escaped a rare plane crash in his life, but died unexpectedly while using the toilet.
It's not worth it no matter how you think about it.
After sorting out his mood, Eric pointed to a bus outside and said: "Do you want to take a bus? The airport has sent a bus to take us back."
Except for some people who have relatives and friends to pick them up, some lucky passengers on flight 130 have already boarded the return bus.
After experiencing a near-miss plane explosion, no one wants to take another plane in a short time.
Claire glanced at the bus, and noticed from the corner of her eye that the young man who initially shouted that the plane would explode was being picked up by his parents.
She shook her head and said, "No, my sister will pick me up soon."
"Okay." Eric nodded.
He wanted to say goodbye to Claire when no one came to pick him up..
But seeing the other person alone in the cold wind, he hesitated for a moment and decided to stay for a while.
The bus not far away did not wait for long and had already left.
Claire and Eric were chatting casually.
Boom!
A violent explosion suddenly sounded not far away.
Under the soaring flames, a thick black smoke rose rapidly.
Claire and Eric looked at it blankly.
Judging from its location, it was exactly the direction where the bus carrying the passengers of Flight 130 left.
"It's not that coincidental." Eric's heart trembled, and he said to Claire with a bad face.
Claire's palm holding the clothes was very strong.
For some reason, at this moment she felt a very cold and suffocating feeling.
Eric couldn't sit still.
"I'll go and see."
After he said to Claire, he stood up and crossed the road and ran towards the scene of the incident.
Beep~~
A high-speed truck came at high speed.
Bang!
Eric disappeared from Claire's sight in an instant.
A few drops of hot blood fell on her face.
Claire reached out her hand and subconsciously touched her face, then looked again.
A terrified scream finally came out of her mouth.
Accompanied by the music looping in the store next to her.
"There is someone, walking behind you, turn around, look at me. There is someone, watching your footsteps, turn around, look at me. ..." ... ...