The entertainer pulled two wrong notes one after another, Zhang Chi couldn't help frowning, and the little homesickness and melancholy that had just accumulated collapsed.

When he was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure in front of him, the image of Bai Mi was very good, and he was dressed exactly the same as when Bai Mi was tied up.

Zhang Chi hurriedly chased after him, and the girl in front of him wearing a gray tracksuit and carrying a backpack seemed to be aware of it, and immediately accelerated her pace, her gait was very good-looking, and she was as light as a deer.

The more Zhang Chi looked at it, the more he thought that Bai Xiaomi had no reason to hide from him, he quickly chased after him, and before the subway arrived, he came behind the girl, reached out and patted her shoulder gently: "Bai Xiaomi!"

The girl looked back puzzled, although she was also born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but her appearance was completely different from Bai Xiaomi, Zhang Chi knew that she had recognized the wrong person, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

The girl pursed her lips, turned and walked on, entering the subway car.

Zhang Chi didn't get on the bus, and breathed a sigh of relief on the platform, but he always felt that the girl's back and gait were too much like white millet.

Looking up, I saw the girl standing behind the subway door, smiling sly at him through the glass, raising her right hand in front of her chest and making a heart-to-heart gesture with her thumb and forefinger.

Zhang Daxian opened his mouth wide in surprise, this action reminded him of Bai Xiaomi, this Nizi did the same action when she threw herself down in the deep mountains and old forests, but the appearance of the girl in the car and Bai Xiaomi's was not the same at all.

The subway had been started, Zhang Chi lost the opportunity to get on the train, he quickly followed the subway and ran a few steps, wanting to see the girl's appearance more clearly.

He remembered the first encounter with Bai Xiaomi, the image of the village girl who was dressed up with heavy makeup and cheesy, and sighed in his heart, this Bai Xiaomi is a master of makeup and disguise, but she does not deviate from her sect, after all, she does not have the ability to transform into ghosts and fairies.

No matter how easy a mortal is, it is difficult to be tall and short, fat and thin without a trace, otherwise he will not be able to see the clues from his back and gait.

He also had to admit that Bai Xiaomi's disguise skills were superb, and he actually deceived him in person, on the other hand, it also proved that Bai Xiaomi's psychological quality was very strong, and when facing himself, his facial expression did not show any flaws.

But the strange thing is that he didn't sense the dual quotient value of white millet like everyone else, could it be that the ability he just recovered has disappeared again?

Looking at the subway in the distance, Zhang Chi could only sigh. At this time, he sensed the attack power after coming to himself, usually this situation is caused by someone who is hostile to himself and wants to be unfavorable to himself, his ability has been verified many times, and just now he also helped Lu Jin strengthen and solve a surprise attack.

Zhang Chi turned around as if nothing had happened, and saw a tall man in a hoodie in a flicker in the crowd not far behind him quickly lowered his head.

The dark complexion indicated that it was an African friend, and Zhang Chi wondered a little, as if he didn't know anyone of this color, let alone an enemy.

After all, Beijing is an international metropolis, there are people from all over the world, Zhang Chi can be sure that he has not seen him, seeing that the goods are a thief's heart, Zhang Chi is too lazy to worry about him, the subway has arrived at the station, Zhang Chi walked into the carriage with the flow of people.

The man also entered the carriage afterwards, and did not glance at Zhang Chi from beginning to end, but Zhang Chi could still feel that his force value was 98, which was not low for ordinary people, but in Lang China, people with this kind of force value were like the sand of the Ganges River, and this force value was not even the lowest level of martial arts.

On the surface, Zhang Chi was sitting there with his eyes closed, but in fact, he was still focused on sensing the African stalker who was hostile to him.

Suddenly sensed rage +10, +15, +20...... The familiar feeling came again, Zhang Chi thought that it was still an illusion, the fire source stone was shattered without a trace, it may be that this incident had hit his psychology too much, so he let himself be affected a little, and he always had hallucinations recently.

Crowded carriages, tired people, impetuous hearts, many people are silently breeding their anger.

What does it smell like? Uh...... What is this not doing in the African savannah and running to our country?...... Rage +200.

Why did he dump me? I should have brought it up if I wanted to break up, Miss Ben was not as good as hers?...... Rage +300.

Why do I have to squeeze the subway every day, and it takes more than three hours to commute to and from work, I have so hard work...... Rage +500.

The leader always oppresses me, I am jealous of my ability, I have no ability but cannot realize my value, the superior is mediocre and incompetent, and the corpse is vegetarian, this world is really unfair...... Rage +1000.

The house price has risen again, why didn't I pay the down payment last month, in just one month, I have to pay 800,000 more, my monthly salary is only 8,000, I don't eat or drink, I have to save for eight years to fill this hole, regret me...... Rage +2000.

His uncle, Lao Tzu has taken the old age card, there are so many young people sitting, all of them are at ease, why is there no one who gives way to me, and the anger value is +3000.

People who look indifferent on the surface actually have a large or small volcano hidden in their hearts, and as emotions brew, one day the volcano will erupt.

Zhang Daxian's chest was warm, he opened his neckline and looked down, there was obviously no fire source stone on his chest, and there seemed to be no change in his chest muscles and skin, but why was Lao Tzu's heart hot?

I even had a kind of irritability that burned my chest, could it be that I was injured internally when the fire source stone exploded?

Zhang Chi raised his head, and was met with the hostile gaze of a strong uncle in a black kung fu shirt, the other party was burly, radiant, two eyes were as wide as copper bells, one hand pulled the handrail, the other hand turned around the Baoding iron ball, staring at Zhang Chi viciously.

This person has just mixed with the senior card, and he is very angry, the one who was angry 3000+ just now, and he was indignant because the group of young people in the carriage did not give him his seat.

It wasn't really that necessary, he was tough and energetic, and he was stronger than most young people.

Zhang Chi really didn't notice it just now, and wanted to get up to make way for him, but he could see that this person's face was not good, his fierce appearance was exposed, and his anger was too heavy.

The heart said that you rely on the old and sell the old, when it comes to real age, my two lives combined are much more than yours, why should I give way to you?

This thing has a hot heart and a somewhat restless temperament, and also looks at the other party with a vicious gaze, a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

Zhang Daxian really doesn't know how to write the words since he descended to earth. You respect me, I respect you, you play tricks with me, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life.

When the other party saw Zhang Chi's vicious gaze, he couldn't help but feel weak for a while, ghosts are afraid of wicked people, and everyone knows how to pick a soft pinch.

He suddenly raised his hand, and slapped the female student who was sitting next to Zhang Chi and was looking down to read, and scolded: "Uneducated thing, your parents didn't teach you to go out and give up your seat to the old man." ”

The female student was slapped by him for no reason, her face turned red, and the book fell to the ground, tears were already rolling in her eyes.

Zhang Chi bowed down and picked up the book, returned it to the girl, then stood up and said with a smile: "Uncle, what are you doing with a little girl, sit here, I will let you." ”

He enthusiastically pulled the old man's arm to give him a seat, and the old man sat down aggressively, and deliberately squeezed the little girl, which was a little unkind, and muttered: "The world is going down!"

The girl stood up with tears in her eyes, and the old man scolded: "Today's young people are really getting more and more disagreeable, do you know who created your happy life today......?

"Scoundrel you!"

"Smack!" there was a crisp sound from inside the carriage.

Everyone was stunned, but Zhang Chi raised his arm and slapped the unreasonable old guy in the face. After this slap, Zhang Chi quickly walked outside the subway door, he had already seen that the old guy was not pleasing to the eye, it was nothing to rely on the old and sell the old, it was nothing to give way, but why beat people, why squeezed other little girls, no wonder it was said that this society is not that the old people have become bad, but that the bad people have become old.

Zhang Chi's slap was just right, and after the slap, the subway just happened to be close to the station, and the cargo rushed out of the door and came to the platform with a few flexible steps.

The old man was also extremely athletic, and after being slapped by Zhang Chi for a short period of time, he also reacted quickly, like an enraged lion, roared and rushed to the subway gate, and knocked into two strong young men one after another, thinking that Lao Tzu's big iron whip in Ditan Park every day was practiced in vain?

He got together, and the middle-aged aunt next to him sat down as soon as she moved her buttocks, and she was also a seat-grabbing expert looking at her neat movements.

The opportunity must be grasped, the old lady is also an elderly card, but we are quality people, we do not force others to give up their seats, but we can't miss the opportunity, just now the supermarket queue up to buy cheap eggs really tired me.

The old man rushed to the door of the subway, and Zhang Daxian, who had already calculated his course of action, waited in front of the door, and sent the energetic old comrade back to the carriage with a heartwarming leg.

I can't see this kind of lazy goods that rely on the old and sell the old, the subway is just right to close the door and start, with the arrogant old man with a belly full of evil fire value of up to 5000 to the next station, this old and old two goods can only stand.

Zhang Chi got off the train one stop in advance, and just taught the arrogant old man a lesson, and let out a bad breath, as refreshing as eating a piece of chilled watermelon on dog days, and the heat and boredom in his chest subsided a lot.

However, he soon found out that after he got off the train, the black buddy also got off the train in another car.

There are not so many coincidences in this world, Zhang Chi has been able to determine that this guy must be following him, this is only a stop away from the Jingtong Hotel where he lives, Zhang Chi began to speed up his pace, although he did not look back, but he could feel that the goods were always following behind him.

Zhang Chi shook off his two long legs, and now he uses long legs to describe himself at least without being weak, and his height of one meter seventy-six can be regarded as middle and upper in the crowd.

But I haven't felt too much sense of superiority recently, it's strange to say, the people I have come into contact with recently are generally tall, let's just say that the low-key rich man Lu Jinqiang, this product is actually 1.86 meters tall. Standing in front of him, just like Huang Mouming met Zhou Moufa, they all played Xu Wenqiang, and they felt so much worse.