007 Midnight Serenade
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Liancheng climbed down the mountaineering rope, but did not alarm the maid in the villa.
He did not install gps positioning devices on this little girl, but he had a baby that was far easier to use than gps - the golden copper coin in the palm of his hand.
Since he fed the copper coins, he had a vague spiritual communication with the copper coins. The language cannot summarize the content of the communication, but he can understand the meaning of the copper coins to convey to him.
For example, now the copper coins are telling him:
Me, your dad, feed the money...
"I'm your father!" Lian Cheng was furious.
The Rage Bar is full, triggering the Awakening Kill - Intelligence +10086!
Lian Cheng pinched the copper coins with two fingers, with a calm face, and a sneer tone. He pointed his other hand not far away and said, "Did you see what this is?"
This is the first time in Liancheng that has felt the fear of copper coins in the past few days.
In the past, I just knew how to eat this stupid thing! I also only ate my money...
Lian Cheng turned on the video mode of his mobile phone again, half-squatted down, and aimed at the ground.
"I know that ghost is related to you. If I don't explain it, I will insert you into this thing. If you have a brother, sister, relative, friend, etc., then the entire copper coin circle will have to know the fact that you have eaten shit! The video is here!"
I'm afraid of copper coins.
At this moment, Lian Cheng suddenly realized that the copper coin was indeed not a dead thing, but a living, self-aware, and a very good at respecting and loving oneself. At least he was unwilling to be with shit.
For the first time, Liancheng took the initiative to experience the special abilities that copper coins brought him.
Close your eyes.
There seemed to be a light spot in front of me moving forward rapidly... It was 31 degrees northwest, about 700 meters away, and the speed was about 40 kilometers per hour.
Lian Cheng immediately thought that Wang Qianyi might be in the car.
He looked up at the sky. At this time, Zhaoping City was almost completely hidden in the thick dark night. Only street lights were the only light source on the street. He was quite worried that Wang Qianyi escaped in the writing class. Out of the teacher's responsibility and moral guilt, he had to find the little girl back.
He will not call the police for the time being unless he has no choice.
It can be seen from the special cos clothing that Wang Qianyi prepared in advance that she had planned it long ago - no clothing store would be so frustrated that it would sell a piece of clothing that contained steel wires in the crotch line.
If it is the protagonist of the movie and the protagonist of the novel.
In this case, 100% will trigger identity stunts such as "storm racing skills mastery", "stolen car skills mastery", and then a good drama of rapid succession will be staged on the lively Chinese road.
Not to mention the driving level of lesbians, just an experienced driver who is proud of running a red light and not being fined is enough for any racing party to choke.
Not to mention...
Liancheng neither fires the red and blue lines, nor dares to knock on other people's car glass under the surveillance camera.
A black sedan stopped in front of Liancheng suddenly, and the window slowly fell, revealing the face of a brother with sunglasses. The brother's tone was calm and calm, with a kind of free and easy spirit of a successful person.
He smiled deeply with a cigar in his mouth, leaned against the car window and snapped his fingers.
"Young man, did you just called Didi?" It can be seen from the uneven speed of the car window that this should be hand-crank, not automatic.
Liancheng recited to his cell phone.
"Zhao a4396k, Yuedong Chery qq..."
"Stop! Don't need to read the last few words, it doesn't matter." The eldest brother waved his hand suddenly and laughed boldly: "When you get in the car, you have the final say where you want to go. If you are less than 80, I will lose, and ensure efficiency!"
The driver's elder brother was still staring at the mobile phone screen with his other eye, and he didn't forget to give the female anchor some free gifts while talking.
Liancheng nodded, got in the car, and sat down.
“The speed limit for the next street is 60 kilometers.”
"Oh, thank you brother."
"Also, Mai is an English unit. 80 Mai is equal to 120 kilometers. If you speed twice, you will be fined 2,000 yuan..."
"Enough! There is no need to say much between men, I understand!"
"In the last sentence, your cigar is leaking and there is a spark."
“…”
Chery QQ is honestly driving according to traffic rules, never exceeding 60 kilometers. It leads the way, and the driver will do as he says. He doesn't talk much, and he can be said to be a standard excellent taxi driver.
Liancheng was worried but not impatient.
He just saw a familiar face in the live broadcast screen of the driver's mobile phone. Next to the cute female anchor who cheated on gifts, Wang Qianyi, the eldest daughter of Wang Zhanshan Group, was driving the car with a serious look on her face.
I couldn't help but sigh at the smallness of the world, and at the same time he calmed down. I could tell at a glance that these two little girls were running out to drive and play.
The car model is a bit strange, even though I have rich experience, I can't recognize it.
The driver said: "Brother, after passing the shanty town in the south of the city, it is a village in the small city. That place is not ordinary chaotic. Why are you going there for such a late night?"
"I heard that there is a snack street there that is very famous. I go and have nothing to do." Lian Cheng replied.
"I'm not looking at it." The driver shook his head and said proudly: "Don't think I can't see that you are going to film a movie, right? A costume drama? I also brought a big sword with me. Is it a heavy steel or iron? I've heard that there has been a crew there recently and will be filming a movie for at least one month!"
Lian Cheng smiled, but didn't answer this.
The quality of the scabbard is indeed good. It feels heavy when you hold it in your hand. He pressed his left thumb against the mouth of the scabbard and tightly blocked it. The golden copper coin was contained in the scabbard.
Copper coins tend to change from "full" to "hunger". He dare not take risks, so he should avoid it if he can not carry them close to his body. It is the best choice to put them in this seemingly closed and tight scabbard.
"parking."
"Is this... a car accident?" The driver couldn't help but talk to himself in surprise when he saw the messy flower shop door, and was about to continue talking.
Lian Cheng said: "If you leave now, I will give you a five-star evaluation immediately."
The express driver was persuaded to leave with one word.
This place is a bit remote, with a few street lights. I don’t know if the light bulbs are aging or insufficient power supply, but the dim lights are not enough to illuminate the garbage cans and bicycle spaces on the streets.
The flower shop seemed to have been robbed, and he did not see any perverts around him, nor did he call the police to call the police.
The sound of playing mahjong is still the same, and the sound of drinking wine is still the same.
Lian Cheng carefully observed the flower shop, and the light spots in his perception were at the deepest part of the flower shop. He suddenly felt his left wrist numb slightly, and looked down at the scabbard trembling. He hesitated whether to call the police, and after thinking about it, he decided to go in and take a look first.
The scabbard is a dead object, and the only thing that can move is the copper coin.
On a hot moonlit night, no one on the streets.
I held the sword alone, and the lonely wind blew...Fuck!
Lian Cheng almost slipped by a slippery thing under his feet. When he picked it up, he saw that it was a sticky sticker. A large piece of peeling paint was stuck on the back of the glue-coated back, and the pattern was very strange.
As the wind blew, the sticker suddenly turned over.
At this time, he looked closely and realized that the strange paint pattern was actually two words...
public security!?
"well?"
Lian Cheng was stunned. Before he could think about it, a miserable roar suddenly came from the flower shop.
"Brother!"
Chapter completed!