"What's wrong with a master? My name is Zhong Tianzheng. If you like it, sir, you can call me Azheng! Doesn't this name seem a bit righteous?"

The driver replied nonchalantly, "Zhong Tianzheng?

Yaoyang muttered the name and felt it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before. He couldn't help but look at the driver. At this moment, a car from the opposite direction happened to be coming towards him, and a headlight illuminated it.

, the driver’s face was also completely revealed from the darkness.

"Brother Fa!" When his face was revealed, Yaoyang's heart was definitely no less shocked than when he met Jimi who looked exactly like Goo Jai on the street.

Because this driver's face was 80% similar to Fa Ge from his previous life in his own world.

It's just that he is a bit thinner than Fa Ge, and he can also be regarded as a younger version of Fa Ge.

"Damn it, Zhong Tianzheng, isn't he the protagonist in Prison Storm?"

The killer hero and the ghost are the destined enemies!

A flash of inspiration, combined with the face and name, Yaoyang also thought of the identity of the driver.

I remember that this guy was the protagonist of the prison crisis. He accidentally killed his wife because of his addiction to gambling, and ended up in jail, which led to the prison crisis.

"Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng, have you received it?"

"Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng, please reply soon." At this moment, a very unclear sound that combined current and noise brought Yaoyang back to his thoughts. It turned out that the intercom in Zhong Tianzheng's taxi rang.

"Got it, Lao Deng, tell me what happened!"

Zhong Tianzheng picked up the walkie-talkie and answered the conversation with ease.

"Azheng, where have you been? Xiao Liu, Xiao Li, I, and I have been waiting for you for a long time, why haven't you arrived yet?"

On the other end of the intercom, the voice of a man named Lao Deng was urgent, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"I'm on my way here, there's a traffic jam!" Zhong Tianzheng said casually.

The other party was obviously not a fool, and his tone became even more emotional: "There's a traffic jam in the middle of the night, Ah Zheng, you think I'm a three-year-old kid. Are you coming or not? If not, I'll call the big guy."

"No, no, no, I didn't lie to you. There was a traffic accident here and the road was blocked, so it was blocked. Ten minutes, give me ten minutes, I will be there." Zhong Tianzheng became anxious now.

However, there is still not much truth in the words.

"Okay, then we will wait for you for another ten minutes. Please hurry up."

After the other party said these words, the walkie-talkie became silent, obviously hanging up. Zhong Tianzheng also hung up the walkie-talkie and secretly pressed the accelerator to the bottom. The speed of the taxi obviously felt a few minutes faster. In this regard, Yao

Yang didn't care at all, he was just curious:

"Azheng, it's so late, you're still busy, why don't you come to do business?"

"No, just a few friends who made an appointment to play a few games. It's just that on the way over, I saw you guys stopping the car on the side of the road. The little brother behind was drunk again, so I was afraid that you would wait on the street for a long time, so

I just thought it wouldn't be too late to see you off first and then go. To tell you the truth, I was drunk once and wanted to hail a taxi on the street to go home. Guess what, after waiting for an hour, I didn't get there.

He didn’t wait for a car, what the hell!”

Zhong Tianzheng was not afraid of strangers at all, nor did he care that he was not familiar with Yaoyang. He told the truth.

Although the words are not long, they reveal two pieces of information:

First, he really likes to play two games.

Secondly, he was very interesting. We had originally arranged to play cards, but he saw Yaoyang and the others stopping the car on the way and gave them a ride.

Feeling deeply towards Zhong Tian, ​​Yaoyang smiled slightly and said:

"You like playing cards?"

"People always have some hobbies. They can't just work and not play. I'm right!"

Zhong Tianzheng did not answer the question. Yaoyang nodded and said:

"Then how big do you usually play?"

"As long as you want to play, it doesn't matter to me how big or small you are! Why, the guests also like to play cards?

"Zhong Tianzheng is quite good at talking. He thought the topic was good, so he started chatting with Yaoyang.

Yaoyang shook his head:

"I have no interest in playing cards. No matter how well I play and no matter how much I win, it will always be a castle in the air that will collapse as soon as I poke it. I prefer to take it one step at a time."

Well……

Zhong Tianzheng obviously didn't quite understand what Yaoyang meant, so he could only apologize and said with a smile:

"Looking at the appearance of the guests, you can tell that the guests are capable people and understand the principles. They are not like us little people who just have fun when we can."


Chapter completed!