"You wait for me, I'll go drive."

Although the intimate behavior of the two is no longer eye-catching, Chen Xinyi has always been unable to let go, and it seems that she can't walk when she is hugged by Zhang Ran so much. Besides, if you want to go to Dadao Mountain, you can't just walk all the way, Zhang Ran is also paying attention to the surrounding environment while walking.

Soon he fell in love with a white Accord placed on the side of the road, and the ground around it was dry and clean, but there were a lot of leaves on the body and roof of the Accord.

"That's it."

Walking to the white Accord, Zhang Ran did not do it immediately, but habitually went around the car, and after making sure that there was no problem with the four wheels and the chassis, he opened the door three times and five by two, and a minute later, the Accord engine roared, Zhang Ran looked at the fuel gauge pointer again, and then waved at Chen Xinyi and let her get into the car.

"You, stealing a car?"

As the old saying goes, those who become big things are not informal, but Chen Xinyi couldn't help but be surprised when she witnessed Zhang Ran stealing the car.

"This car is not used, let's go." The corners of Zhang Ran's mouth twitched slightly, when the task is needed, let alone stealing a car, even if he wants to steal someone, Zhang Ran will not frown.

The white Accord was speeding on the road, and Zhang Ran didn't know the exact way to Oshima Mountain, but fortunately, there were road signs along the way, so that the two didn't take a detour in circles.

The road congestion in Hong Kong City is even more serious than that in Macau, and on the road, Chen Xinyi still couldn't keep her mouth shut, and asked Zhang Ran: "Where are we going?" ”

"Don't you think it's dangerous to go to see a friend who follows me all the time?"

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, the focus of Zhang Ran's eyes was not on the road ahead, in fact, people like him, as long as they didn't go to participate in any underground car races, they only needed to rely on instinct to drive the car away.

Old knife, real name Zhao Kun, nicknamed Old Knife.

As soon as he thought of the nickname of the old knife, the corners of Zhang Ran's mouth couldn't help but smile. In Zhang Ran's memory, the old knife always pinned a rustic mountain knife to his waist. Zhang Ran and others have asked, but the old knife didn't tell the origin of the knife, but only emphasized that if he died, he must send the mountain knife back to his hometown for him.

Fortunately, Zhang Ran didn't have to send knives for Lao Dao, and Lao Dao's hometown was not in Dadao Mountain, or even on Gangcheng Island. Among the original group of people, only Zhang Ran knew where it was.

"How have you been doing in the past few years" Thinking of the rigid man who was always wearing a combat uniform, the smile on Zhang Ran's face was even stronger.

"Didi!"

Maybe it's because the distraction is too serious, or because the people in Hong Kong are too accustomed to the fast-paced life, Zhang Ran is a little full with the car, and he hears the dissatisfied horn one after another, which is very harsh.

"The people of Hong Kong City are not very qualified." Chen Xinyi pouted, and was about to turn her head back to look, but Zhang Ran stopped her, "Don't look back, otherwise it will be easy for others to photograph you." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Xinyi's neck stiffened, is the matter really as serious as Zhang Ran said? Could it be that there are people everywhere in the world who can't take pictures?

"Dash cam."

Zhang Ran raised his hand and pointed to the rearview mirror, his eyes were sharp, and he could actually pass through the rearview mirror and notice that the off-road vehicle behind him was equipped with a dash cam. Although it is simply a meeting with the other party, it is the greatest magic weapon for Zhang Ran to live to this day.

For Zhang Ran's almost neurotic cautiousness, Chen Xinyi felt that she was already a little used to it, she simply lowered her head, her nose was about to touch her thighs, and said sullenly: "Do you think this is okay?" I promise, no one will see my face anymore. ”

Zhang Ran smiled.

Since he took Chen Xinyi out of the trunk of the poison king, this is the first time Zhang Ran has really laughed because of Chen Xinyi, and after laughing, he still took a deep look at the white back of his neck - what is the identity of this woman?

He thought about asking straight to the point, but he vetoed it. Because he knows that Chen Xinyi's identity must not be very simple, otherwise she will not live in the trunk of the drug king's car, and once she knows her identity, no matter what Zhang Ran does, she will bring utilitarianism, rather than simply saving people.

Zhang Ran didn't like that feeling, so Zhang Ran would rather be kept in the dark like now.

"It's beautiful!"

It's just a joke to say that it never looks up. Soon after, Chen Xinyi exclaimed.

"Tsing Ma Bridge. Truth be told, such bridges could easily become dead land. ”

The Tsing Ma Bridge, where the two men were driving, is the world's longest dual-purpose suspension bridge for railways and the eighth longest suspension bridge in the world. The main span of the bridge is more than one kilometer long, and if you count the approach road, the total length is more than two kilometers, which is very spectacular.

In fact, Zhang Ran has never been to the Qingma Bridge in the past, and like Chen Xinyi, it is the first time to go on the bridge, but he is used to analyzing the environment from a tactical point of view, so he has such a sentence that spoils the scenery.

Chen Xinyi turned her head, glanced at Zhang Ran in amazement, and then a smile bloomed on her face, and a pair of eyes bent like a crescent moon on the fifth day of the first month, "Please, don't be so nervous all day, okay?" We're not in Australia anymore, and no one will come after us! ”

"The killer can't write on his head."

Zhang Ran raised his eyebrows indifferently, his eyes still maintained a high frequency of scanning left and right, ignoring the beautiful scenery outside the car window.

"What a man who has no interest, maybe in his eyes, women will only be divided into two kinds, threatening and non-threatening" Chen Xinyi in the passenger seat frowned secretly, but she didn't expect that the analysis was completely correct, and she was classified as "no threat" by Zhang Ran, and she should be glad that Zhang Ran classified women like this.

After passing the Qingma Bridge, the road gradually became smooth, although Zhang Ran did not have a phone in his hand, but he still relied on his excellent way-finding skills to find the place that Lao Dao said.

A javelin-like figure stood in the noon sun, and Zhang Ran and Chen Xinyi could see it from afar.

Even Chen Xinyi was 10,000 sure at this time that that person must be the person Zhang Ran was looking for, because she felt the same taste, or rather, the same rigidity.

"Old knife!"

"Head!"

The two figures hugged tightly for a moment, and then parted again, but Zhang Ran's arms were still on the strong arms of the old knife.

"I haven't seen you in three years, have you?" Zhang Ran smiled.

"One thousand three hundred and fifty-four days, you are still alive." There was no smile on Lao Dao's face, and there were not many expressions that represented excitement, only when the two hugged just now, he secretly wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Let me see, has the shelf collapsed?"

Patting the old knife's arm, Zhang Ran took two steps back.

"Smack!"

The leg shadow appeared in Zhang Ran's left ear without warning, but it failed to sweep Zhang Ran's temple, and the sudden left arm blocked it.

"Not bad!"

Zhang Ran shook his arm, a little numb, the old knife face opposite him still did not move, but his right foot was withdrawn at some point, and he stood straight.

"Let's talk about it when we get home."

Just when Zhang Ran wanted to speak, the old knife's eyes fell to the white Accord co-pilot, it was obvious that the windshield could not stop the old knife's sharp eyes at all, and Chen Xinyi, who was sitting inside, also had nothing to hide. Although the old knife did not raise his hand to point, Zhang Ran knew what the old knife wanted to say.

"What a friend."

Unable to explain, Zhang Ran shook his head, he knew that the old knife was a dead brain, and he could hardly twist the things he decided, so he had to turn around and beckon Chen Xinyi to get out of the car.

"Stole?"

Seeing that Zhang Ran didn't care about whether the white Accord locked the door at all, coupled with the situation of the vehicle, Lao Dao asked in an almost affirmative tone.

"It's borrowed."

"Okay, borrow!"

Nodding heavily, the old knife seemed to be affirming Zhang Ran's statement, but his affirmation made Zhang Ran a little crying and laughing.

Even when he was talking to Lao Dao, Zhang Ran still didn't ignore Chen Xinyi, what he introduced was very simple, but Lao Dao discovered Zhang Ran's caution.

"Head, you're really not here for a vacation?"

When the three of them walked to a single house, Lao Dao finally couldn't help but ask.

"This is your house? Not bad, sea view! ”

In fact, most of the houses in Oshima Mountain are built on the mountain, the so-called sea view, but standing on the edge of the house, you can see the harbor outside the island, in fact, the old knife of this house is very old, a low two-story building built in an unknown era - typhoon, if the house is not strong, it is dangerous if it is high.

"I originally wanted to take my mother over to live, but unfortunately the old man was not blessed."

The old knife pushed the door open, and Chen Xinyi covered her mouth in surprise - the door was not locked at all.

"Old knife's house, no one should dare to steal it." Zhang Ran tilted his head and explained to Chen Xinyi in a low voice, but the old knife turned around and pointed at Zhang Ran, which means: You kid still don't admit it.

"Find a place for her to rest, and we'll talk." Zhang Ran clicked his lips, he really felt tired after escaping for his life day and night.

The old knife's movements are very fast, and Chen Xinyi really needs to rest. Although this house looks a little dilapidated, it is very clean and tidy by Lao Dao, and even a woman like Chen Xinyi can hardly find fault with it.

But as soon as Zhang Ran came, this neatness and cleanliness was basically over.

"What the hell is going on? I didn't ask on the phone. ”

"Phones are not insured." Zhang Ran put down the dishes and chopsticks, sucked the last noodle from his mouth, and then gently patted his stomach, "Skull Club, have you heard of it?" ”

The old knife nodded, but his eyes seemed to mean that Zhang Ran was talking nonsense.

"They've been hunting me for a day."

The old knife's pair of tiger eyes finally zoomed in violently, full of shock: The skeleton will go crazy, and it will actually chase and kill Zhang Ran?

"No, they're not crazy!" Zhang Ran showed a wry smile on his face, and patted Lao Dao's shoulder again, "Old brother, I also know that you have retired, if it weren't for the fact that the situation was too critical this time, I wouldn't have found you here." ”

After a pause, Zhang Ran said again: "100 million US dollars, 100 million!" Brother, if we heard this number, I'm afraid we would be crazy! ”

"Your head, 100 million?"

"I killed the Poison King!"

Zhang Ran nodded with a heavy face: "Who knew that guy gave himself a revenge fund, 100 million US dollars"

"Wait."

The old knife interrupted Zhang Ran's words expressionlessly, and then turned around and went to another room. At this time, Chen Xinyi, who had cleaned herself up, came out with her washed clothes and wanted to ask where the old knife should be dried.

"Whoa!"

"Smack!"

When the sound of the bolt pulling sounded, Chen Xinyi, who was already very familiar with this sound these days, threw her wet clothes to the ground.

"You're going to kill us?"

Chen Xinyi's pupils were contracting violently, and the focus of her gaze was the snatch in the old knife's hand, the gun she didn't recognize, but it was long and black, and she felt very powerful when she looked at it, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at her and Zhang Ran.

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