Leaving Di Bar, Wu Zhongyuan began to think about where to go again, at this time it was almost the time, there were no people on the street, most of the people who did not return late at night were concentrated in entertainment venues, from the perspective of yin and yang, it was said that light belongs to day, darkness belongs to night, the same person, day and night may be two completely different states, and what you do and what you see and hear at night often tends to be negative.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan standing on the side of the road, a taxi driver stepped forward to pick up passengers, but Wu Zhongyuan didn't think about where to go, so he walked a little farther away and avoided them.

After sitting down on the edge of the flower bed, Wu Zhongyuan began to be stunned, he has lived in modern times for eighteen years, he knows some normal things in today's society, and there is no need to explore and study them one by one, what may inspire him are those things that he has never experienced before, or places he has never been to, and people he has never come into contact with.

Although the nightlife seems to be varied, wonderful, carefully summarized but nothing more than two categories of food and color, people live to eat, eat needs money, all kinds of labor or exchange are to obtain money, and color is the basic need of all organisms, in the case of sufficient food all organisms will reproduce, even if there is no result of reproduction, genes will also prompt them to make reproduction behavior, in fact, food and color can be converted to each other, but some of the conversion process is more tactful, and some of the conversion process is more direct.

The driver waiting for customers from the street in the middle of the night, the woman standing under the street lamp, the security guard at the door of the Di Bar, and the woman with white hair in the Di Bar, everything they do is actually to get money, and their purpose of obtaining money may be different, but the essence is the same, that is, to live, or to live better.

It's a well-known fact that individual taxi drivers may take a detour to rip off customers, but few people know that they are reluctant to turn on the air conditioner on a cold night to save some money on gas.

In the eyes of the world, the women under the street lamps are unscrupulous and decent, but they also have difficulties, and they have to deliberately wear less clothes to death when they are clearly cold outside, and try to expose their thighs as much as possible.

Security is a profession that most people look down on, there are many attacks and criticisms of security guards, it is generally believed that they are easy to work hard, do not want to forge ahead, in fact, security guards also have a pitiful side, most of them have no culture, no technology, and can not find other better jobs from the countryside to the city.

Is it true that there is a saying that the poor must be hateful?

But if we look at it from the perspective of light and tolerance, it means that there must be pity for the hateful.

The same thing, with two different states of mind to observe and judge, will produce two completely different results, and both of these results are right, so the question arises, what is the truth? Is there only one truth?

Just when Wu Zhongyuan was stunned, a woman's voice came from not far away, "Handsome guy, why did you run out?"

Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head when he heard the sound, and saw that the white-haired man in the Di bar was wearing a down jacket and walked towards him.

"It's almost over, let's get in. Bai Mao'er beckoned at him.

Wu Zhongyuan waved his hand at him.

Seeing him waving his hand, Bai Mao'er walked over suspiciously, and said half-jokingly, "It's too late for you to regret it now, and the money won't be returned." ”

"I didn't want to get my money back. Wu Zhongyuan said casually.

"What are you doing sitting here?" Bai Mao'er asked, "Is it because I'm not good at it, and you don't like those tunes?"

"No, it's good, you're pretty good at music. Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Haha, are you from ancient times?" Bai Mao'er asked with a smile.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't understand why Bai Mao'er asked this, so he frowned at her, "Why do you ask that?"

"You just said that the rhythm of music, and the rhythm of music is the saying before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Bai Mao'er smiled.

Hearing Bai Mao'er say this, Wu Zhongyuan suddenly realized, and said casually, "I have something to deal with, so I won't go back, you can hurry up." ”

"What's the matter, are you in a bad mood?" Bai Mao'er took out a cigarette case from his pocket, lit one himself, and handed it to Wu Zhongyuan.

Wu Zhongyuan shook his head, "Thank you, I don't smoke." ”

At this moment, a waiter ran out, "Fan, hurry up, it's time." ”

"You really don't want to go in?" Bai Mao'er looked at Wu Zhongyuan.

Wu Zhongyuan shook his head.

Bai Mao'er turned around and shouted at the waiter, "Let Qinghua do it for me, and I'll sit with the handsome guy for a while." ”

"No, no, no, I don't need you to accompany me, you can hurry up. Wu Zhongyuan waved his hand again and again.

Bai Mao'er didn't pay attention to it, waved at the waiter again, and only looked back at Wu Zhongyuan when the waiter ran away, "You don't seem to be a local." ”

"Hmm. Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

"Did something happen to you?" asked Bai Mao'er.

"Nope. Wu Zhongyuan didn't want to have too much to do with her, so he got up and walked to the side of the road.

"Did you take a taxi?" Bai Mao'er was a little surprised.

"Hmm. Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

Bai Mao'er hurriedly followed, "You didn't even bring your bag, so you brought that stack of cash?"

Wu Zhongyuan is another um.

"If you have any other use for that money, I'll give you some back, but I can't return it all, I'll have to keep some of it. Bai Mao'er smiled.

Bai Mao'er's words made Wu Zhongyuan have a little good impression of her, waved his hand and said, "No, you can keep it, it's useless for me to ask for money." ”

"Are you stimulated by something?" Bai Mao'er half-joked.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't answer, walked to the side of the road and stretched out his hand to call a taxi.

A taxi in the back of the queue drove up, causing the other drivers to scold.

Wu Zhongyuan opened the car door and sat in.

"Where?" the driver flipped off the meter.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't know much about the city, and he couldn't think of where to go for a while.

Seeing him hesitate, Bai Mao'er became more and more uneasy, and said with a smile, "I'll invite you to supper." ”

"No, you can go back quickly. Wu Zhongyuan closed the car door.

Bai Mao'er was stunned for a moment, and then opened the co-pilot's door before the driver drove and sat down, "Let's go, find a place to eat supper." ”

Without waiting for Wu Zhongyuan to speak, the car had already driven forward.

"Hey, I'm really fine, what are you doing?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a frown.

"Are you out of love?" asked Bai Mao'er.

Wu Zhongyuan laughed, "Where do you want to go." ”

"Whatever you want to eat, I'm in for a treat. Bai Mao'er raised her hand and took off the wig on her head.

Wu Zhongyuan found out that the other party had short black hair, "Isn't your hair dyed?"

"It's not. Bai Mao'er shook her head.

"I'm fine, go down, I'm not hungry. Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Hey, handsome guy, what do you call it?" Bai Mao'er asked with a smile.

"What do you call it?" Wu Zhongyuan asked rhetorically.

"They all call me a fan, and you call me a fan too. Fan said casually.

"My surname is Wu. Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Where are you from, and what are you doing here?" asked Fan.

Wu Zhongyuan frowned and did not answer.

"Did you come from here?" asked the fan.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't understand what Ben Xian meant, and frowned in confusion.

The fan turned sideways and said to Wu Zhongyuan, who was sitting in the back seat, "At night, what are you doing with so much cash, who do you want to give it to?"

Wu Zhongyuan didn't answer her words, but said, "Don't keep that money all the time, spend it early." ”

Wu Zhongyuan was a kind reminder, because he was not sure if the banknotes transformed by the aura would disappear after he left, but the fan misunderstood, but because the taxi driver was next to her, she couldn't ask directly, so she talked to Wu Zhongyuan about the songs he had ordered before.

Although Wu Zhongyuan didn't want to have too much intersection with her, he couldn't deny that this person was very kind-hearted, so he chatted with him with a question and answer, what he didn't expect was that Fan Zi was born in a music major, not a wild road to become a monk halfway, and the reason why Fan was curious about him was because he found that his mentality was different from others through a few music he ordered.

The fan's statement aroused Wu Zhongyuan's curiosity, "Oh, what's the difference?"

Fan smiled, " Listeners like music that can resonate with their own state of mind, through a person's favorite music can roughly judge the person's character and life experience, of course, a simple song can't hear anything, but a few songs can be combined together, the three songs you order are very well composed, the rhythm is thick and smooth and there is no lack of excitement and tragedy, this is a very complex emotion, not easy to describe in words, if you have to describe, it is very like an officer who is about to rush to the battlefield to visit his hometown for the last time. ”

The fan's words made Wu Zhongyuan no longer regret not throwing her out of the car, "Why is it an officer and not a soldier?"

"It feels," said the fan, "that the state of mind of the leader and the led are different, if I'm not mistaken, you should be a company owner, you may have encountered some difficulties in your career, or you may have physical problems, and you want to come here to visit a woman with whom you have a good relationship before making a big decision, but that woman has disappointed you." ”

"Haha, you're smart, but unfortunately, cognitive limitations limit your imagination. Wu Zhongyuan said with a smile.

"Am I guessing wrong?" asked Fan.

"No," Wu Zhongyuan shook his head, "But it's a little interesting, I'll treat you to this meal." ”

"Do you still have any money?" asked Fan with a smile.

"Yes. Wu Zhongyuan nodded again.

Because it was not very late, there were many places to eat supper, but in order to make more money, the driver pulled the two to a very remote place in the suburbs.

Wu Zhongyuan took out the money to pay the bill, but as soon as the money was handed over, he felt a tingling pain on the back of his hand.

Wu Zhongyuan frowned and withdrew his hand, looked down carefully, but found that there was a row of tiny needles on the back of his hand.

Seeing this situation, Wu Zhongyuan knew that he had fallen for the plot, and hurriedly kicked the car door and flashed out.

At this moment, gunshots were heard from inside the car, and at the same time, dull gunshots were heard everywhere on all sides, and Wu Zhongyuan was shot in both legs by bullets flying from the car, and he was also shot several times in the chest and back.

Suddenly hit hard, Wu Zhongyuan stood unsteadily, fell to the ground, and the moment he fell to the ground, his left hand waved back, and a sharp stab turned by spiritual energy shot through the window, stabbing the fake driver to death on the seat.

At this moment, the fan screamed and pushed the car door and ran out, she had already run to the corner, and saw that Wu Zhongyuan was still on the side of the road, and after a few hesitations, she had the courage to run back.

But she ran to Wu Zhongyuan's side and was just about to help, when the gunshot rang out again, and the fan was shot in the chest and fell in a pool of blood.

With Wu Zhongyuan's aura cultivation, the gunshot wounds were not enough to make him incapacitated, and the reason why he was unable to stand up was because he was injected with unknown drugs by the fake driver before, and at this time he was in a trance and his limbs were paralyzed.

At the critical moment, he didn't think much about it, and reluctantly reached out and grabbed the fan, and turned to force his spirit, and cast a teleportation before he lost consciousness......