Under normal circumstances, that is to say, except for the two days when he just returned from the mission world, Zhao Zhu's work and rest are very regular during the rest of the time. Although he slept relatively late last night, at seven o'clock, Zhao Zhu still got up. He changed into looser clothes, put his mobile phone and cards in his pockets, and said hello to the people who just went to work in the tea house, and started to run along Su Causeway in the morning.

Even in the early morning, there are many people upstream by the West Lake, but this tourist area is well managed, so apart from the fact that there are more tourists, there are not too many uncomfortable places, whether it is the air or the prestige, it is very pleasant.

Zhao Zhu ran around the Su Causeway and the White Causeway for two rounds, sweating slightly on his body. After he felt that he was almost done, he ran back to the tea house. In the tea house, the exquisite Hangzhou had already been prepared for Zhao Zhu.

In the tea house, Zhao Zhu is the most honored guest.

Zhao Zhu first went back to his room to take a shower, then went down to eat breakfast. While eating, Fan Pian just happened to come over. He had a shaggy beard, but his eyes were bright. The bowl of porridge sat down and ate.

"What time are your two friends on the plane? I'll send someone to pick them up."

"No, you're tired too. I'll just pick up the plane myself."

"Haha, I'm not tired. I feel that when I reshape these cards, my level is also invisibly improving. I enjoy this feeling very much. This is my car key, so let's drive my car."

"Just enjoy it."

"But after all, the body is the capital of the revolution. After breakfast, I'll go to sleep. How about I invite you and your friends to dinner at night?"

"Can."

"OK, thanks."

Fan Pian said this "thank you" was not really polite, but because he knew that since Zhao Zhu promised to introduce his friends from those two groups to him, even if he admitted his relationship with his small group, he would not be able to do so in the future. If you need any help or encounter any difficulties, at least you know who you should turn to for help. As for whether you can ask for help, that's another story.

After breakfast, Zhao Zhu sat in the tea house for a while. In fact, Xiong Zhiqi gave Zhao Zhu his flight number last night. Zhao Zhu checked the time and felt that it was almost time, so he took the car and went to the airport.

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In the parking lot outside the airport, Zhao Zhu was sitting in his car waiting for the delayed flight. He was playing with a few cards in his hand, and while he was playing, Zhao Zhu suddenly stopped. It also floated in front of Zhao Zhu, and Zhao Zhu's eyes went to a car parked in front of him. At this time, a young woman with a small bag and a dress opened the car and got into the car. in the car.

This young woman is normal, and the car is normal. What's abnormal is... This should be the tenth person who walked into the car in Zhao Zhu's impression. It was just an ordinary car, not a van.

Before, there were young urban white-collar workers, uncles in casual clothes, pregnant women, hurried staff, men and women, old and young. They were all ordinary and normal, but they came and went. Ten people got in the car, but no one got out, and the car was still parked there, it was not normal at all.

Zhao Zhu stretched out his hand and took out a pack of cigarettes in the small drawer of the car. He didn't have the habit of smoking, but at this time, he wanted one, just to find something to do.

Lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke. Zhao Zhu smiled and sent the cigarette **** out of the window to shake off the soot. His expression was not too unnatural.

Zhao Zhu knew that he might have encountered dirty things again. I remember that Zhu Jianping once said that he would try not to go with him in the future, because the chances of going to **** are too great, and Zhao Zhu was just waiting for his friends in the parking lot, but he also met him. This kind of thing seems to have "fitted" with this kind of dirty thing in reality since entering the world of horror web articles.

Niu Lei Zhao Zhu didn't bring it. Apart from a set of cards, he didn't have any other props.

But it is not that there is no other way. He can use his mental power to forcefully pierce the illusion in front of him and see the essence of the thing, but that is equivalent to tearing off the ghost's clothes, which is almost the same as holding a ghost. There is no difference between standing Taomu Jian in front of the ghost and saying righteously that he wants to act for the heavens.

And Zhao Zhu... didn't intend to meddle in this business. He didn't care what the dirty thing in front of him was doing or wanted to do. As long as he didn't provoke him, he would only be a spectator. There are so many ghosts in the world, he can't control it at all. Come on, and he is the kind of person who seems to see a ghost easily, let alone see a ghost to clean up a ghost.

I checked it with the flight software. Probably because of the weather changes, Xiong Zhiqi and the others still had about half an hour before their plane landed in Hangzhou. Zhao Zhu simply turned on the car DV, played the song, and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was sleeping. .

Only ten minutes after he closed his eyes, someone knocked on Zhao Zhu's car window outside. In fact, when this person walked towards his car, Zhao Zhu had already noticed her presence, because even though he closed his eyes, his mental strength was still strong. Still able to gain a thorough insight into the surrounding situation, not to mention the existence of that thing in front of him, Zhao Zhu really couldn't be so careless to the point of actually taking a nap.

The one who knocked on the car window was a woman in her thirties who was relatively revealing. She was so-so, but she had a plump and plump figure, which could be regarded as a plus point.

Zhao Zhu rolled down the car window to look at her.

"Sir, can I come up and chat with you?" The woman said this while deliberately pulling the collar of her own low chest again, and one breast was exposed, the plump brown The red bean also came out and was breathable, and the teasing meaning can no longer be said to be obvious, because it is already completely naked.

Meaning, it's already obvious that she belongs to the kind that comes out to do it, but it's not like those **** workers who have a fixed location. She belongs to the type of looking for clients in the parking lot, usually looking at clients The grade of the car decides whether to approach and ask for a job opportunity. After all, people who drive a good car don’t lack the money to play with you. It’s more efficient than standing on the street and pulling customers. The most important thing is that you don't have to be "exploited" like the sisters in KTV, hair salons and other clubs, and the income you earn basically goes into your own wallet. .

Zhao Zhu has certain requirements in this regard, and it cannot be said to be a clean addiction, but he does not like to have a relationship with this kind of woman, he is not short of money, not short of women, and has no special hobbies, so there is no need to treat her like this. So, he just shook his head, indicating that he didn't need this kind of service.

The woman saw that she was rejected, and her previously exposed **** were also seen in vain. She immediately snorted and gave Zhao Zhu a face, pulled up the collar again, and twisted her plump buttocks towards the next target. And the next target is the car in front of Zhao Zhu, that, the car with obvious problems.

Zhao Zhu suddenly felt a little funny, and also a little speechless, "What a woman who wants to die."

In fact, Zhao Zhu doesn't care about the lives of others, he can even be said to be indifferent.

But if this woman really walked into the car in front of her, what would happen to her? In fact, Zhao Zhu also had a part in it. Thinking that the woman who had just given her breast milk was going to "send to death" soon, Zhao Zhu Feeling a little awkward in his heart, he sighed and Zhao Zhu honked the car horn.

"Beep...beep..."

Halfway through, the woman heard the horn of the car behind her, and turned her head to look suspiciously.

Zhao Zhu put his hand outside the car window and said, "Get in the car."