Su Shengchen stood on the street again, feeling very comfortable. Just collect the money just now. It is best not to owe favors. If you can repay it with money, use money to pay it back.

He took off his coat and wrapped it around his waist to cover the hole in his butt. He turned on his phone, opened the map, found a market and walked over.

This is a real market, the kind with small vendors all over the floor. It's a bit between a big city and a village. It's lively and rich, and sells everything.

"Handsome boy, would you like to take a look at this dress? It's the most fashionable style right now."

When Su Shengchen was walking, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have thrown him over his shoulder and greeted him.

He turned around to look at this so-called "latest style" and was deeply shocked at first glance.

It’s not that the design is brilliant or the pattern is beautiful, but it’s because this piece of clothing actually has...my own face printed on it?

No, no, it’s the avatar of my own body.

Su Shengchen on the clothes is holding a microphone in his hand, closing his eyes slightly and singing. It should be cut from some variety show.

The key question is...

I have never authorized my own image rights, not even my own company. Why do these people use their own images to print on clothes?

Thinking of this, Su Shengchen pointed to the dress and shouted: "Boss, this dress..."

Five minutes later.

"Payment card arrived, seven hundred yuan."

"Handsome man, walk slowly." The boss sent the young man away with a smile on his face. He made such a big deal early in the morning, which really made him feel happy.

Su Shengchen now put on a coat and jeans and walked in the market.

The large patterns on the clothes were very comfortable for Su Shengchen to wear. This piece of clothing gave him a friendly feeling. As for the infringement issue, he would wait until he was done with the work for a while before settling it.

At this time, he was just the most ordinary person. No one would notice him when he was coming and going. At most, they would sigh that this generation of young people is over. They only chase stars all day long, even buy clothes in a mess, etc.

After looking around, Su Shengchen noticed that there was no fresh fish in the market.

Yes, there were no fresh fish vendors at all, only the kind of frozen fish that had a fishy smell that could be smelled from a long distance away, making Su Shengchen, who was not a fan of fish, breathless.

"Auntie, is there any fresh fish here?"

"*****"

"I asked, is there any fresh fish?"

"*****"

Damn, there was a language barrier. Su Shengchen didn't know anything about the local dialect. Judging from the question mark on this lady's face, she probably didn't understand the bird language she was speaking.

I got up and left, looking around the entire market, but I couldn't find anyone selling fresh fish.

"Sure enough." Su Shengchen walked out of the market. First he raised his sleeves and smelled it. He was relieved when he didn't smell fishy smell.

Su Shengchen was a bit worried about the bus. Although he should have gotten rid of the police now, "Today's Statement" and "Skynet" both told him not to let down his guard.

Maybe, people are watching you somewhere.

After thinking about this, Su Shengchen opened the mobile map again.

An hour later, Su Shengchen roared out on a motorcycle. His clothes were open, and they were blown by the wind in front of him. The photo of Su Shengchen on it seemed to come alive.

Wearing a helmet on his head, Su Shengchen blended into the crowd and could not tell any difference from others.

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"Dad, what should we do with our fish?" In a tent, a young man asked the old man in front of him.

The old man was smoking a cigarette, and several mathematical symbols could be seen on the cigarette. He must have torn it from a notebook and rolled it himself.

"What can I do? Wait for the government to pay compensation!" After smoking out all his cigarettes in one breath, the old man said in a rough voice: "Even if I don't give you the money, I won't go to that damn place~"

"Yes, yes, daddy, we won't go. Only fools would go to that place!"

A pair of motorcycles passed in front of their tent, and the helmeted driver glanced at them sideways, with "Su Shengchen" on his clothes also nodding to them.

"Dad, look at that man, that man went to the reservoir!"

"Hurry up and call the police. Does this person want to die?"

Su Shengchen drove his motorcycle all the way to the reservoir. According to the information on the military website, this was the first place where the big bass was found.

The tents we passed just now should be the so-called resettlement area.

The motorcycle was traveling fast, and its poor quality caused a deafening roar. From a distance, people hurriedly got out of the way, fearing that this lunatic would hit them.

There were several soldiers patrolling the entrance to the settlement area.

Su Shengchen's eyes narrowed and his speed did not slow down.

"Stop! What are you doing?"

"Now we ask you to get out of the car immediately and cooperate with our work. This is the obligation of every citizen!"

"Quickly, set up roadblocks!"

Seeing that Su Shengchen had no intention of stopping, several soldiers took out roadblocks and laid them on the road - a row of spikes. Su Shengchen had seen it on the legal channel. Let alone motorcycles, cars and vans would come to deliver them.

one.

The tires can't hold it at all.

"Stop now, otherwise there will be danger!" After laying the roadblock, several soldiers persuaded Su Shengchen again, and then their mouths grew unconsciously.

"I'm lying down..."

In their sight, Su Shengchen's motorcycle suddenly raised its head and passed over the roadblock. After a hard bump on the ground, it continued to drive.

"Stop, that's a military restricted area over there!"

"Bang!" A warning shot was fired.

Su Shengchen remained unmoved and continued to drive the motorcycle.

"Bang!" A second warning shot was fired.

Su Shengchen still ignored them, and instead turned the accelerator deeper.

"Bang!" Three warning shots were fired.

If Su Shengchen persists in his stubbornness, the next time he is greeted will be real bullets, and at this time, Su Shengchen is getting closer and closer to them.

"shooting!"

Su Shengchen felt that the handlebars of his car were tilted, and the shot hit his tire. Su Shengchen was immediately lifted up. If this was done to an ordinary person, he would be flying into the air and then fall to the ground.

All kinds of meat and vegetables.

These people thought so too, but the result was obviously beyond their expectations.

Su Shengchen grinned and pressed the front of the car with both hands. With the power of the motorcycle, he flew up, looking like he was performing acrobatics in a circus.

"Sorry everyone!"

Su Shengchen didn't wait for them to react, but a black shadow had already attacked in front of them. Everyone didn't see clearly what it was, so they quickly moved away.

After the thing landed and bounced on the ground for a few times, everyone finally saw what it was.

A motorcycle helmet?

Where are people?

My mind has been so messed up recently, and Kawenka is so broken. The author actually wants to express something different, instead of just following the trend and writing a running account and mixing up the number of words, but the idea is always inconsistent with the reality...╮(￣
Chapter completed!