The bus from Jinling to Gangcheng stopped steadily in the passenger station. Many passengers carrying large and small bags got off the bus one after another along the open door. As the flow of people gradually dispersed, the last nine-foot man in the passenger car walked out of the carriage with his head bowed.

Although the man looked mighty, his face was cute. It looks like an honest rural person! Especially with his grass-green canvas bag, he looks like he has returned from work.

The black car driver who goes to the county and town under the port city does not let go of a customer who may become a 'god'. Desperate screams. Many middle-aged women with their heads wrapped around them accosted middle-aged men from time to time.

"Big brother, do you want to stay in the hotel? There are ...... services for everything."

The man in the backpack smiled and asked rhetorically in a strong northern Anhui accent: "Do you want money?" ”

The middle-aged woman glared at him angrily, and replied viciously: "You go and find me a big girl who doesn't want money to play?" ”

"My sister never pays money, not even Okamoto's money......" After saying this, this man who seems to be pure, but is actually extremely beastly, strode towards the main road.

"Head, little red red. Brother Tank is here......" After muttering this, he reached out and hailed a taxi tank, and then got in.

As the sun sets, the sunset reflects a large area of Dongcheng. Xiao Zhan, who was dressed relatively decently, drove out of the Lin family again. At the moment when the rear of the car disappeared, on the windowsill of the second floor, two small heads poked their heads out like gophers.

"Sister, the big guy went out again. Didn't he come to be your bodyguard? How do you feel busier than you? And he didn't care about his karma all day long, if I were you, I would have divorced him a long time ago. Oh no, quit ......"

The little fruit that muttered at the corner of his mouth was fanning the flames behind his back. And Lin Wan'er, who was lying next to her, reached out and patted her without looking back.

"Little kid, you know what. Aunt Lan wasn't with him? ”

"Mu You, Aunt Lan is preparing for next week's design exhibition. Sister, are you ready to compete with Aunt Lan and be jealous? Wouldn't it be pitiful for me to be caught in the middle? Oops, oops...... Can you not hit me on the head? You keep calling me stupid, that's how I was beaten stupid! ”

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The nonsensical dialogue is still continuing in 'naivety'. And Xiao Zhan, who drove out of the Lin family's villa area, was attracted by a tall figure squatting on the side of the road.

A7 then leaned against the side of the road, and Xiao Daguanren, who pushed the car door, first took off his sunglasses. Then the tall figure followed, crouching there.

"Dig an ant hole again? Tank, can we play the game over the age of four? ”

"Head, this is called childlike fun." Whenever he saw the corner of the tank's mouth that seemed to be torn apart, Xiao Zhan always had a complex emotion that was difficult to add. To borrow their Old North Provincial dialect, how can such a 'scumbag' be so popular with young women?

Live well? Not really......

"Head, I rushed to Jinling from southern Xinjiang, and from Jinling to Hong Kong City non-stop. In order to help you find out about the so-called Tong family, I spent all the funds. Lend me some money, I'll go eat a bowl of Lanzhou ramen. The tank, who had never turned his head sideways, stared at the ant hole, and pulled a little more into the branch in his hand, and the smile on this guy's face was even brighter.

"Is one bowl enough?"

"Do you want to pay for two bowls?" Unnutritious conversations, if there are others present, they will definitely mistake the two for coming out of a mental hospital. But for Xiao Zhan, who is already familiar with the tank and often 'middle two', such a dialogue is helpless.

Get up with the money...... Just as Xiao Zhan was about to turn back the Audi car, the tank, who had not been going to pick up the money, suddenly spoke: "Head, do you know why I like to dig ant holes so much?" This is my little secret! ”

"If there's a fart, let it go! Brother is waiting for an appointment! ”

"Hehe, no matter what hole is dug out, it is all technical work, and it is the same thing. Ten minutes in bed, ten years in bed! Head, that's all I can teach you. ”

"...... Hurry up and finish your meal and get to work! ”

"As long as I am full, what do you let me do......" The tank that finally turned his head showed an extremely honest smile!

The arrival of the tank greatly alleviated Xiao Zhan's overstretched staffing. In particular, the 'timeliness' of the tank can help Xiao Zhan from the side. If the kestrel acts as the 'eye' of the whole team. Then the significance of the tank lies in his execution and creativity. Like two arms, it can firmly control the direction of the situation for you.

It seems to be a simple, tall and big tank, but the biggest feature is that it is thick and thin. And in terms of personal combat effectiveness, if you don't die, you can definitely hire the United States with Xiao Zhan. Such a 'murder weapon in the world' crushed to Hong Kong City is bound to set off a bloody storm.

At least his arrival can make Xiao Zhan breathe a sigh of relief. It can handle the command and deployment plan of the entire port city more calmly and calmly.

Xiao Zhan, who was humming a little song, was on his way to Luo Wei's house. I bought a bouquet of rosewood flowers with a few fruits. Maybe such a greeting gift, taking out your hand is too shivering. But as far as Luo Wei is concerned, what is she missing, with the return of the tank, Xiao Zhan seems to already know something.

No matter how extravagant the items are, for this rich and powerful woman, they are just passing clouds! Only by untying the knot in her heart is what this woman desires the most.

Xinyang Road, located in the old town of Gangcheng. In the first ten years of the last century, it was also one of the main roads of the port city. However, as the city moved eastward, the commercial and office areas were located in the east city, so that there were few 'Newport City people' living here.

Old-fashioned alleys, crisscrossing on both sides of Xinyang Road. And no one would have thought that Luo Wei, a well-known strong woman in Hong Kong City, would normally live in this area.

Luo Wei is very low-key, at least in Xiao Zhan's opinion. An old-fashioned Suzuki that is hard to match her identity. When she returns home and works, she will be dressed in two outfits and two faces. Judging from the survey, she gets along well with her neighbors and neighbors here. What's more, she is also a volunteer at the orphanage on Xinyang Road. In the name of Sequoia, a lot of items are donated here every year, but very little money is donated.

A luxury car like an Audi A7 has attracted a lot of attention when it drives into this almost forgotten 'slum'. Xiao Zhan, who parked the car in front of the alley, realized that his dress and equipment today were a bit inconsistent with the 'feelings' here. But he still held flowers and fruits in his hands, and calmly walked towards the alley of Lane 37.

Many children who were hip-hopping and playing in the alleys stopped to look at Xiao Zhan. Most of the old people and locals sitting on both sides of the alley had awe-inspiring eyes, and they didn't dare to really look directly at Xiao Zhan.

This is the truest portrayal of society. Along the way, Xiao Zhan seemed to have realized Luo Wei's heart of 'hiding in the city'. This is a woman with a story, a reminiscence of the past, and a spur to the present. After all, the so-called upper class is too pompous