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Chapter 14 Multiple choice questions

In the alley south of the detention center, Chen She walked casually, fiddling with the things in her hands, which were given by Xu Pingqiu just now.
First of all, his ID card and driver's license. Chen She looked over and over again several times and found that except for the photos, other places were exactly the same as in his previous life.
It's quite magical. After traveling through time, I'm still using the ID from my previous life.
Then there is the bank card. Chen She has called to check it, and the available balance is 1,416.22 yuan.
It's OK, at least it's a positive number.
Then Chen She fiddled with her smartphone again, and 90% of her new screensaver was a bare-ass beauty.
File - Search - AVI,MP4...
Tsk, only 3 G.
Well, the total storage space of mobile phones is 4G, so that's fine.
Finally, he opened the address book again, with hundreds of phone calls, including parents, friends, and classmates, just like the real one.
The one who notes my dad is Xu Pingqiu. He knows this, but who are the rest?
When Chen She was curious, he picked one up casually.
"Hey." A woman's voice came from the receiver.
"Are you?" Chen She asked.
"Your mom." said the woman.
"?" Chen She was stunned for a moment, looking at the notes on the phone - the head of the family seemed to be really fucking.
"Why are you pretending to be stupid? You have to say something and hang up if you have nothing to do. The phone bill is not expensive?" said the woman, and her tone was indeed very head of the family, but why is this sound so familiar?
"Mom?" Chen She tentatively said.
"explain."
"I want to have breastfeed."
"Get out!!!" the woman said angrily and hung up the phone.
Chen She nodded, and this time she heard that it was a big-breasted sister.
Just as he was about to whip over and whisper a few more words, he felt someone approaching behind him and put one hand on his shoulder.
Back poke - swing the arm.
I practiced moves thousands of times in the detention center and used them like conditioned reflexes.
"Boy...ah!!!~~"
Chen She turned around and saw a young man in a black suit and white shirt covering his crotch with his hands, his body bent into a prawn, and he fell to the ground to thrust.
This man was quite patient. Except for screaming when he was hit just now, even though he was trembling in pain, he didn't make any sound.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Chen She asked with his toes on his head.
The young man stared at him with his eyes blazing, but he didn't say a word.
"You're pretty tough, keep it up, I'll be optimistic about you." Chen She said with a smile, just about to give him a few more troubles.
"Hey." At this time, someone shouted behind him.
Chen She turned his head and saw another young man in suit two or three meters away.
The young man had a buzz cut, his expression was cold, and his hands were crossed in his lower abdomen.
With your left hand on top, press the lapel of the clothes, your right hand on bottom, and put it into your clothes, and half of the silencer is exposed at the hem of the suit.
"Brother, no, don't, control your emotions. Killing is illegal. You are still young. Don't easily go on the path of illegal and criminal activities..." Chen She immediately raised his hands and said.
The main god mission is really difficult to do. If I had known it, I would have been hiding in the detention center and not coming out.
"Put down your hand and put it in a position where I can see it. Be naturally and don't attract attention." The buzzer tip moved and said.
At the same time, I thought to myself that I was lucky. Fortunately, in order to prevent the group of experts who appeared before, I brought a gun out, otherwise they might have fallen directly today.
"Okay, do whatever you say. Brother, you must hold the gun firmly and never get angry." Chen She did as he said.
"Shut up!" said the buzz cut coldly.
Chen She nodded in cooperation and stopped talking.
"Brother Hao, how are you?" asked the buzz cut, but his eyes were fixed on Chen She without moving at all.
"Hu...you...you...you...you..." The tattooed young man took several deep breaths in a row, finally got through the most painful period, held the wall and slowly got up, gritted his teeth and said, "No...it's okay, my neck is firm, you should ask him if his hands are fine."
"Can you still walk?" asked the buzz leader's eyes were still on Chen She.
"No problem, I'll leave." The tattooed young man took a few steps and slowly moved forward.
"You, keep up." The buzzer tip shook and said, "Don't follow too close, don't fall too far. Keep a distance of two or three meters, and do not have extra movements on your hands and body. If I misunderstand, you know the consequences."
"I know." Chen She followed his instructions and followed.
It took about two or three hundred meters apart, and the three of them walked for nearly ten minutes before they reached the vicinity of the Crown Car.
After the tattooed youth had been active along the way, the pain relieved a little and recovered a little. He glared at Chen She, opened the car door, and said, "Get in."
Chen She looked back and saw that the buzz cut was still standing three meters away, aiming the muzzle at this side. He did not dare to make any extra moves, so he bent down and planned to get in the car.
"Um!~~" As soon as he reached half of his body, a sour smell surged into his nose. Chen She froze and said sadly: "You actually hide shit in the car!!! You are too much, you are all here to make trouble. You just kill someone but just slap the ground. There is no need to humiliate me like this, right?"
"What are you talking about? Come in quickly..." The tattooed young man slapped Chen She on the head. He was about to rush him in when he also smelled the pungent sour smell.
He turned his head and looked at the driver's seat and said in disbelief: "You won't...you won't..."
Bai Zi nodded, with the unique calmness after the death of the society, and said, "That's right, it's what you think."
"Why don't you go to the toilet?" the tattooed youth collapsed.
"I've gone, I just came back, this is the diluted smell." Bai Zi raised her legs and explained: "The main reason is that she ran too hard, and some of them were poured into the heels along her trousers. I didn't have a shoe brush, and the time was tight, so I didn't wash it very clean. There is no way, the conditions are just like this, so I'll bear it."
"You said before, endure the stench or endure the heat. Didn't I choose to endure the heat?" said the tattooed young man angrily.
"You've understood it wrong, I'm a multi-choice question." Bai Zi's dead pig said without fear of boiling water.
"Fuck! You T..."
"Okay, stop arguing. The matter is important. Brother Hu is still waiting." The young man with a buzz cut advised. He had been staring at Chen She. No matter how lively the two of them were, they were not distracted.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Damn!" The tattooed young man cursed and turned to Chen She and said, "What are you doing while standing there? Get in the car, wait for me to lift you?"
"Uh, that's it?" Chen She smelled it and opened the car door. The stench dissipated a little, 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 more shots, and you can go up again?"
"Go up, can't you get up?" Chen She had no choice but to get into the car with his nose pinched.
The tattooed young man walked to the other side, opened the door and got into the car, and then said to Chen She: "Hand out."
"What are you doing?" Chen She stretched out a hand and asked.
"Two hands together, hurry up." said the young man.
"Oh." Chen She did as he did.
I saw a young man take out a plastic rolling tape commonly found in hardware stores, put it on Chen She's wrist, and tighten it with a click.
After tugging, feeling that there was no problem, he looked at the buzz cutter with a gun and said, "It's OK."
The buzz cut looked at the position of the eye-rolling tape, nodded, turned off the safety, removed the silencer, took the pistol to his waist, and then got into the car.
"Let's go." Huntou closed the car door and said.
"The last question is whether to turn on the air conditioner or open the window?" Bai Zi said quietly: "This time it's a single choice."
There was a silence in the car.
After a while, the tattooed young man said in a decisive tone: "On the air conditioner and turn it on to the maximum! I, Lin Guanghao, must be strong all my life. Since I smelled the odor, I will never be heated again!!!"
"Okay, then let's go." Bai Zi reached out and took off the watch hanging on the reversing mirror, threw it on the operating table, and said in his mouth.
However, Chen She's pupils shrank, looked at the watch on his wrist, and then the one on the operating table, especially the dried blood stains on it, which was particularly dazzling.
Is this... encountered an indigenous force that specializes in hunting reincarnation people?
Originally, the buzz cutter did not shoot directly, and Chen She thought there was still room for maneuver, but now it seems that he has to make the worst plan.
...
In another alley nearby, Brother Dao and Xiaojun walked to a corner with their arms around each other.
"It's good here, no one noticed it." Brother Dao looked around and said, "Look, how are the harvest?"
"I'm pretty good at it, I guess I have a lot of money." Xiaojun weighed his bag and said with a smile.
"Don't be too slow, open it and take a look." Brother Dao urged.
"Okay, here is the moment to witness the miracle, Dangdangdang..." Xiaojun voiced it out and opened the zipper with his hands. Lan Bing in his hand immediately showed it.
"Damn!" x2
Xiaojun's hand shook and almost threw it out. He hurriedly covered his bag tightly, put it in his arms, and then looked around quickly for a while, but he didn't notice anyone else, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dao...Brother Dao, why...How to do it? This seems to be a D-grade product." Xiaojun stuttered: "We don't have any channels, so it's hard to take action, right?"
"I'll let you take action, let you take action, let you take action..." Brother Dao heard this and slapped Xiaojun hard and said, "Do you have some legal awareness? 50 grams of this thing is enough to be shot. How many lives can you die?"
"If you don't take action, you won't take action." Xiaojun said quickly, avoiding Brother Dao's slap, and then said: "Why do you find a place to throw it away?"
"You can't throw it away." Brother Dao thought for a while and said, "We just passed by the road just now. If we come to the door and we can't hand over the things, it's not a matter of death. Those who do this business will be in a bad way, and they are real outlaws."
"Aren't we going to run away? Where do they look for us?" Xiaojun said.
"You can't take a boat when you go to Hong Kong Island. The black boaters may have something to do with the D seller." Brother Dao shook his head and said.
"If you can't sell it, you can't sell it. If you don't dare to throw it away, what should you do? We can't keep it ourselves, right? This is no different from selling it. If you catch it, you will be sentenced." Xiaojun was embarrassed.
Brother Dao lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said, "Go back."
"Go back?"
"Yes, go quickly and see if the car is still there? The owner may not find that the thing has been lost. As long as we return it without knowing it, then there will be no problem." Brother Dao explained while pulling Xiaojun to run.
The two of them ran desperately, and when they arrived at the entrance of the previous street, they happened to be passing by black crowns in front of them.
"Fuck! It's just a little bit." Xiaojun stomped his feet and asked immediately: "Brother Dao, what should I do now?"
"Let's rent, rent!" Brother Dao ignored him, took out a hundred-yuan bill, and waved it in his hand.
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A yellow Passat parked in front of the two of them, and the stout driver poked his head out and asked, "Where to go?"
"Brother, this is Passat, this is expensive..."
"It's now, why don't you care about whether it's expensive? Get in the car quickly." Brother Dao said, opening the door and getting into the co-pilot, pointing to the front, and saying, "Follow the crown in front, don't lose it, otherwise don't blame me for not giving the money."
Chapter completed!
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