Chapter 562: Backtrack
They first arrived in Tianhe City, this place Zheng Yichen and Yao Luqi have been, it is a gathering place of world-famous luxury goods, Zheng Yichen has money in his pocket, and he has enough confidence, he is really willful, every time he enters a store, it is a round of tragic cleaning, what Chanel's purse, Armani's tie, Rolex watches, Dior perfumes, are all within the scope of his sweep, and the clerk who is happy to entertain him can't close his mouth, and takes his big order, which is worth a month of hard work!
During the whole process of Zheng Yichen's shopping, Guo Xiaorong was just a bystander, and only participated in the purchase of two things, one was a limited edition Patek Philippe watch for Zheng Shuangmu, and the other was a LV leather bag for Zheng Huaru. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She didn't have any money with her, so she could only grit her teeth and watch Zheng Yichen pay by card, stubbornly asking for an IOU to him, emphasizing that these two gifts were given to the second elder, and Zheng Yichen's money must not be used.
Zheng Yichen bought too many things, just two people and four hands, there is no way to take it, fortunately, the clerks in each store are very caring, and take the initiative to send people to serve him, acting as a bag waiter, Zheng Yichen spent more than six million, bought hundreds of luxury goods, when he went first, followed by a large number of clerks wearing various different work clothes for him to carry bags of different sizes, lined up in a long line of dozens of people, attracted the side eyes of the people around him, pointed at Zheng Yichen, very envious.
Guo Xiaorong continued her low-key style, did not walk with Zheng Yichen, asked him for the car keys, went downstairs first, and went back to the car to sit first.
After leaving Tianhe City, he went to one of the largest toy stores in the city, this store specializes in buying and selling all kinds of anime peripherals, and is a holy place for anime enthusiasts.
As soon as you enter the store, you will see a plush doll of the Pleasant Goat on the left, and a shotgun chainsaw model with a bald head on the right.
Zheng Yichen didn't even have the heart to stop and take a look, so he walked straight inside, playing with the toy model of Transformers, Captain America's shield, and Iron Man's armor for a while, and couldn't put down everything.
He glanced at it casually, his face was overjoyed, and he found a new target, this store actually sells puppets with thunderbolt puppet shows!
The doll is placed in a transparent square glassware, there are three of them, the lotus flower on the head, the fragrant white lotus is really in the hand, the temples are like snow, the eyes are on the page of Baishi Jinglun, the face is scarred, and the sword on the back is the sword mad sword idiot Ye Xiaochai...... Each doll is one-third the height of an adult, with a lifelike appearance, gorgeous clothes, and well-armed weapons, and after seeing it, it is impossible to take its eyes off it.
He pointed to these dolls and said, "Xiaorong, let's buy these for the children to play with." ā
Guo Xiaorong looked disdainful: "Playing with cloth bag dolls, what does a big fart child know?" It's clear that you want to buy it yourself! ā
Zheng Yichen was exposed by her, his face turned red, and he touched his head and smiled: "It is undeniable that I have similar thoughts." ā
Guo Xiaorong waved her hand angrily: "Anyway, it's your money, you can buy it if you want, you don't need my consent, and these dolls are really good-looking, and they feel quite high-grade when placed in the cabinet in the living room at home." ā
Zheng Yichen saw that she did not object, waved his hand, and very proudly included the three pillars of thunderbolt as his collection, these dolls are genuine, worth a lot of money, each of them costs tens of thousands of yuan, because the price is too expensive, parents will never buy it for children, enthusiasts who love thunderbolt puppet play, see the price, but also prohibitive.
At that time, the owner of this shop had the mentality of giving it a try, and asked someone to buy these three dolls at a high price, and placed them in the store for nearly two years, but no one cared about them.
He was dead set on selling these three dolls, but he didn't expect to bump into Zheng Yichen, the gold owner, today, and buy three dolls that he had been hoarding for many days in one go, with a kind smile, and tears almost came out of his eyes.
Zheng Yichen bought a few more plush dolls and toy pistols, and the shopkeeper was also rare to be generous, giving him a 20% discount.
After traveling between the two places and buying recklessly, the carriage and the rear seat were stuffed with things, Zheng Yichen looked at the dazzling array of items, and said with a smile: "There are too many things to buy, it's enough to open a store, alas, why can't I control my own hands, sooner or later I will have to become a chopper!" ā
Guo Xiaorong said: "Can you go?" ā
"Okay, I'll drive on the highway."
Guo Xiaorong shook her head: "Before I go to your house, I have to go to SF City." ā
Zheng Yichen was puzzled, SF City is the northern neighbor of G City, but Zheng Yichen's home is in the south, the two places can be said to be far from each other, Guo Xiaorong took such a long detour to SF City, what is the purpose?
"Xiaorong, what are you doing in SF City?"
"Of course I have something to do with this trip."
Zheng Yichen said in a consultative tone: "Xiaorong, my parents are waiting for us at home, if you are not in a hurry to go to SF City, you can wait until we come back before going around." ā
Guo Xiaorong bit her lower lip lightly and said stubbornly: "What I want to do is very urgent, I can't delay for a moment, before I go to your house, I must go to SF City to pick up things." ā
Zheng Yichen saw that her attitude was resolute, and he knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he said helplessly: "Okay, it's all up to you, I'll try to drive as fast as possible and try to get home before evening." ā
He called Zheng Huaru and said that the hospital had an urgent matter, and he couldn't get out of the morning and could only drive home in the afternoon, so that she and Zheng Shuangmu didn't have to wait for them to have lunch.
Zheng Huaru felt a little regretful and said weakly: "It's okay, it's good that you can get home today, pay attention to safety on the road." ā
"Got it, Mom."
"I'll cook a lot of good food and let you eat at night."
Zheng Yichen's face changed color, and he said with a strong smile: "Hehe, Mom, you don't have to work too hard, it's okay to cook less, we are tired of traveling, and we don't have much appetite to go back." ā
"Oh, then I owe it today, and I will cook a big meal for you tomorrow, you haven't been home for so long, you must miss your mother's craftsmanship very much."
"That's right, I think about ...... every day"
Zheng Yichen recalled the taste of home-cooked food in his memory, and suddenly felt his stomach twitch faintly, and hung up the phone in frustration.
The car traveled on the highway for two hours, and finally changed to the national highway and entered the area of SF City, under the guidance of Guo Xiaorong, Zheng Yichen drove to the busy city and stopped under a 20-story apartment building.
Guo Xiaorong has been on missions all over the country all year round, and she is not without a fixed residence, with a total of six fixed residences, one of which is one of the one-bedroom, one-living room and one-bathroom single apartments in this apartment building.
She was taken away by Li Zhong's design, and her belongings were gone, including the key to this apartment, and she couldn't even open the door.
The security guard was a middle-aged man in his forties, deliberately laughing with Guo Xiaorong, wanting to talk to her, Guo Xiaorong was too lazy to take care of it, Zheng Yichen couldn't see it, and saw that the security guard was left aside, very embarrassed, and hurriedly took over his topic, who expected that before he finished speaking, the security guard glared at him hostilely: "Shut up!" I'm not talking to you! ā
Zheng Yichen's kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he was also angry, so he hugged Guo Xiaorong's slender waist and said disdainfully: "Uncle, then you should guard the door." ā
The security guard saw that Guo Xiaorong didn't have any opinion on Zheng Yichen's intimate actions, and his eyes were red, and he wanted to talk to the beauty and comfort him, but he didn't expect people to ignore it at all, but Zheng Yichen was able to kiss Fangze, why is the gap between people and people so big?
Guo Xiaorong can be regarded as giving Zheng Yichen enough face, and when he entered the elevator, the security guard did not see him, so he knocked off his hand, Zheng Yichen smiled, and began to think in his heart that he must go downstairs and provoke the security guard again, so as to take the opportunity to have another intimate contact with Guo Xiaorong.
On the eighth floor, Guo Xiaorong stopped at the door of the house number 803, bent down to lift the blanket spread on the ground, stretched out her fingers, pulled open a tile, revealed a silver-white key, stuffed the tile back on, put the blanket away, got up and inserted the key into the keyhole, and opened the door.
Zheng Yichen was dumbfounded and looked at Guo Xiaorong's series of actions, and said coldly: "This is how a killer hides the key to his residence?" It was child's play, and my grandmother used the same trick, except that she pressed the key under the flower pot in front of the door.
Guo Xiaorong said lightly: "Do you think that after I lift the tiles, what voice control, fingerprint, and digital password devices will appear, and a killer has to play with high technology to meet his identity?" ā
"I do think so, I'm still imagining your password device, once you enter the wrong password three times, you will trigger an explosive device hidden in the house and blow up the entire apartment."
Guo Xiaorong spread her hands: "This is just the wishful thinking of you secular people, I am a killer, and I am not an agent like Zero Zero Seven." ā
After entering the house, Zheng Yichen looked around, the hall was simply furnished, but it was just a coffee table and a few wooden chairs, which had not been cleaned for a long time, and had been covered with a layer of dust, and there was not even a TV.
"I'll go into the bedroom and get something, and you'll wait for me outside."
Guo Xiaorong opened the bedroom door with the key, approached a silver-white safe next to the computer desk, she reached out and twisted the compass, rotated a few numbers, just turned to the last correct number, she heard the safe make a "click" sound, she grabbed the handle to open the safe.
The safe is divided into two layers, and there are two pistols on the upper floor, as well as more than ten boxes of ammunition, Guo Xiaorong picked up one of them, held it in her hand, and her eyes flashed with brilliance.
As a gunman, she has already established a blood-related bond with the pistol, and when she was at Zheng Yichen's house, she never had the opportunity to hold the gun, but now she has a gun in her hand, this feeling is really a long time coming.