People are in the heavens, wandering around the world

In the small alley to the south of the detention center, Chen She walked slowly, while walking, while fiddling with the things in his hands, which were all given by Xu Pingqiu just now.

The first is the ID card and driver's license. Chen She checked them several times, and found that except for the photos, everything else was exactly the same as in the previous life.

It's quite miraculous, to still be using the certificate from the previous life after time travel.

Then there is the bank card, Chen She has already called to check, and the available balance is 1416.22 yuan.

It's okay, at least a positive number.

Then Chen She fiddled with the smartphone again, it was [-]% new, and the screen saver was a beautiful woman with a naked ass.

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Tsk tsk, only 3 G.

Well, the total storage space of the mobile phone is 4G, so it's fine.

Finally, he opened the address book again, and there were hundreds of calls, including parents, friends, and classmates, all of which were real.

It was Xu Pingqiu who made a note of his father, he knew this, but who were the rest?
Out of curiosity, Chen She dialed one casually.

"Hello." A woman's voice came from the receiver.

"You are?" Chen She asked.

"Your mother." The woman said.

"?" Chen She was stunned, and looked at the note on the phone——the head of the family seems to be his mother.

"Why are you pretending to be stupid? Talk about something when you have something to say, and hang up when you have nothing to do. The phone bill is free?" the woman said, her tone was indeed that of the head of the family, but why is this voice so familiar?

"Mom?" Chen She tentatively asked.

"Say."

"I want to breastfeed."

"Get out!!!" the woman said angrily, then hung up the phone.

Chen She nodded, and this time he recognized that it was Big Chest Sister.

Just as he was about to dial over and say a few more teasing words, he felt someone approaching behind him, with a hand on his shoulder.

Back jab - arm swing.

The move was practiced thousands of times in the detention center, and it was used like a conditioned reflex.

"Boy. Aww!!~~"

Chen She turned around to look, and saw a young man in a black suit and white shirt, covering his crotch with his hands, bent like a prawn, and fell to the ground sobbing.

This man was quite patient, except for the yell when he was hit just now, even though he was trembling with pain from behind, he didn't make a sound.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Chen She poked his head with his toes and asked.

The young man stared at him with fiery eyes, but said nothing.

"It's tough, keep it up, I'm optimistic about you." Chen She said with a smile, and was about to give him two more blows.

"Hello." At this moment, someone shouted from behind.

Chen She turned his head and saw another young man in a suit two or three meters away.

The young man had a cropped head, an indifferent expression, and his hands crossed on his lower abdomen.

The left hand is on the top, holding down the skirt, and the right hand is on the bottom, reaching into the clothes, and half of the silencer is exposed at the hem of the suit.

"Brother, don't, don't, please control your emotions. Killing people is against the law. You are still young, so don't take the road of breaking the law and committing crimes lightly." Chen She immediately raised his hands knowingly and said.

The task of the main god is really difficult, if I knew it, I would have hid in the detention center and couldn't come out.

"Put your hand down, put it where I can see it, be natural, don't attract attention." The inch-headed gun moved and said.

At the same time, I secretly thought that luckily, in order to guard against the group of masters who appeared before, I brought a gun out, otherwise the two of them might be killed today.

"Okay, do whatever you say, brother, you must hold the gun steadily, and don't let it go off." Chen She followed his advice.

"Shut up!" Cun Tou said indifferently.

Chen She nodded cooperatively and stopped speaking.

"Brother Hao, how are you?" Cun Tou asked, but his eyes were fixed on Chen She, without moving a bit.

"Breathe. Exhale. Exhale." The tattooed young man took a few deep breaths, and finally passed the most painful period. He climbed up slowly while leaning on the wall, and said through gritted teeth: "It's okay, I have a strong neck, you should Ask him if he's okay."

"Can you still walk?" Cuntou asked with his eyes still on Chen She.

"No problem, I'll go forward." The young man with the tattoo took a few steps to try and move forward slowly.

"You, keep up." Shaking the muzzle of the inch-headed gun, he said, "Don't follow too close, and don't fall too far behind, keep a distance of two or three meters, and don't make unnecessary movements with your hands and body. If I Misunderstood, you know the consequences."

"I know, I know." Chen She followed his instructions and followed.

At a distance of about 300 meters, the three of them walked for nearly 10 minutes before reaching the vicinity of the crown car.

After going through this journey, the tattooed young man relieved his pain and regained some energy. He glared at Chen She, opened the car door, and said, "Go in."

Chen She glanced back, and Cun Tou was still standing three meters away, with his gun pointed at this side. He didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements, so he bent down and planned to get into the car.

"Oh!~~" As soon as he leaned in half of his body, a sour smell flooded into his nostrils. Chen She froze, and said angrily, "How dare you hide shit in the car!!! You are going too far, you are all If you come out to mess around, you can kill people without nodding your head, so you don't need to humiliate me like this?"

"What are you talking about, hurry in." The tattooed youth slapped Chen She on the head, and was about to drive him in, when he also smelled the sour smell.

He turned his head to look at the driver's seat, and said in disbelief, "You won't be."

Bai Zi nodded, with the unique calm after She died, and said: "That's right, it's exactly what you think."

"Why don't you fucking go to the toilet?" The tattooed youth broke down.

"Go, just came back, this is the smell after dilution." Baizi raised his leg and explained: "The main reason is that I ran too hard, and some of it was poured into the heel along the trouser leg. I don't have a shoe brush, and the time has passed It's tight, so the washing is not very clean. There is no way, the conditions are like this, bear with it."

"You fucking said to endure, endure the smell or endure the heat, didn't I choose to endure the heat?" the tattooed young man said angrily.

"You misunderstood, I was a multiple-choice question." Bai Zisizhu said without fear of boiling water.

"Fuck! You fucking"

"Okay, stop arguing, the business is important, Brother Hu is still waiting." The inch-cut young man persuaded, he had been staring at Chen She, no matter how lively the two quarreled, they were not distracted.

"Damn!" The tattooed young man spat, turned to Chen She and said, "What are you doing in a daze, get in the car and wait for me to carry you?"

"Uh, that's it?" Chen She smelled it and opened the car door for a while. The smell dissipated a bit, but it was still unbearable.

The tattooed young man took out a switchblade, pushed his thumb, and the blade popped out, threatening: "How about I give you two hits, and you hit it again?"

"Up, up, up, can't you go up?" Chen She had no choice but to hold his nose and got into the car.

The young man with the tattoo walked to the other side, opened the door and got into the car, and said to Chen She, "Stretch out your hand."

"Why?" Chen She stretched out a hand and asked.

"Two hands, come together, hurry up." The young man said.

"Oh." Chen She followed suit.

The young man took out a plastic strip commonly found in hardware stores, put it on Chen She's wrist, and tightened it with a "click".

After tugging and feeling that there is no problem, he looked at Cun Tou, who was aiming the gun at this side, and said, "It's ok."

Cun Tou glanced at the position of the belt, nodded, turned off the safety, took off the silencer, put the pistol in his waist, and then got into the car.

"Let's go." Inch said, closing the car door.

"The last question, should I turn on the air conditioner or open the windows?" Bai Zi asked quietly, "This time it's a multiple-choice question."

There was a moment of silence in the car.

After a while, the young man with the tattoo said decisively: "Turn on the air conditioner, turn it on to the maximum! I, Lin Guanghao, will be strong in my life. Since I smell the smell, I will never be heated again!!!"

"Okay, let's go." Baizi reached out and took off the wristwatch hanging on the rearview mirror, and threw it on the console, saying.

However, Chen She shrank his pupils, looked at the watch on his wrist, and then at the one on the console, especially the dried blood on it, which was particularly glaring.

Is this an encounter with an indigenous force that specializes in hunting reincarnation?

Originally, Cun Tou didn't shoot directly, Chen She thought there was still room for maneuver, but now it seems that he has to prepare for the worst.

In another alley nearby, Brother Dao and Xiaojun walked shoulder to shoulder and walked to an empty corner.

"It's not bad here, no one is paying attention." Brother Dao looked around and said, "Look, how's the harvest?"

"It's quite overwhelming, I guess it has a lot of money." Xiaojun weighed his handbag and said with a smile.

"Don't dawdle, open it and have a look." Brother Dao urged.

"Okay, now is the moment to witness the miracle, Dangdangdang" Xiaojun dubbed the voice, and opened the zipper with his hands, and the blue ice in the handbag was immediately displayed.

"Fuck!" ×2
Xiaojun's hand trembled and he almost threw it out. He hurriedly covered his handbag tightly and put it in his arms. Then he looked around quickly and found no one else, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Daodao, how... how to fix it? This seems to be a D-grade." Xiaojun stammered: "We don't have a channel, so it's not easy to make a move?"

"I'll let you do it, I'll let you do it, I'll let you do it" Brother Dao heard the words, he slapped Xiaojun violently, and said in his mouth: "Do you have any fucking sense of law? 50 grams of this thing is enough to shoot, do you have it?" How many lives can die?"

"No shot, no shot." Xiaojun said quickly, while avoiding Dao's slap, he said again: "Then find a place to throw it?"

"You can't throw it away." Brother Dao thought for a while and said, "We were the only ones passing by that road just now. If someone comes to the door and we can't hand over the things, then we are dead. Those who do this business, All the hands are black, the real desperadoes."

"Aren't we going to run away, where are they going to find us?" Xiaojun asked.

"You can't go to Hong Kong Island by boat. The black boat may have something to do with the D dealer." Brother Dao shook his head.

"You can't sell it if you sell it, and you don't dare to throw it away. What should we do? We can't keep it ourselves, right? This is no different from selling it. If you catch it, you will be sentenced." Xiaojun wondered.

Brother Dao lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said, "Go back."

"Go back?"

"Yes, hurry up and see if the car is still there? The owner of the car may not find that something is missing. As long as we return it back without anyone noticing, then there will be no problems." Brother Dao dragged Xiaojun to run while explained.

The two ran desperately for a while, and when they arrived at the entrance of the street, the black crown happened to pass in front of them.

"Fuck! It's almost there." Xiaojun stomped his feet, and then asked, "Brother Dao, what should we do now?"

"For rent, for rent!" Brother Dao ignored him, took out a hundred-yuan bill, and waved it in his hand.

喳

A yellow Passat stopped in front of the two, and the thick driver poked his head out and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Brother, this is Passat, it's expensive"

"It's about this time, it doesn't matter what is expensive, get in the car quickly." Brother Dao said, opened the door and got on the co-pilot, pointed to the front, and said: "Follow up to the Crown in front, don't lose track of it." Otherwise, don’t blame me for not paying.”

"No problem, as long as the money is in place, I will show you Shenzhou No. [-]." The driver stepped on the gas pedal and said, "Let's just watch it, you two. I, Little Flying Dragon of Yangcheng, are by no means someone who just wants to make a name for herself."