Chapter 92: Horror
"My phone?" Zongheng was a little surprised. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He couldn't think of anyone who would call him at this time.
"That's right! It's a girl again! Hum! Hannah said angrily.
Girl? Zongheng pondered as he took the handset from Hannah's hand. It shouldn't have been a call from a classmate at school. Since entering the high school affiliated to the University of Chicago, Zongheng has not told any of his classmates about his phone number. Even Yuan Yi and Connor, who had a good relationship with him, didn't know about it. Who could it be?
Zongheng put the cylinder to his ear and said, "Hello! I'm Nemo. ”
A familiar female voice came from the phone: "I'm Zhang." Can it come out now? I want to meet you. I have something to tell you. ”
Zhang? Zongheng didn't expect this to be her call. Since Midwood's parting, the two agreed not to contact each other until Christmas, and now it's only the end of November, why did she call? Did something happen? As soon as I thought of this, Zongheng's heart fluttered.
After taking two deep breaths to calm his mind, he asked, "What's the matter?" Can't you say it on the phone? ”
"Inconvenient on the phone. I need to talk to you in person. Zhang's voice was mysterious, which made Zongheng feel more and more strange.
He thought for a moment and said, "Okay then! Where are you? ”
"It's downstairs from your house."
"Downstairs?" Zongheng was shocked again. He hadn't told Zhang the address of this apartment, how did she know?!
"That's right! Just downstairs, under the street lamp across the road. Zhang said on the phone.
Zongheng dragged the phone to the window and looked down, and soon saw her in the position where Zhang said. She wears a single ponytail with a towering ponytail, a flight jacket on her upper body, and a pair of close-fitting jeans on her lower body, looking heroic and energetic.
"I see, come down right now." After Zongheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Lydia sat at the dining table and watched Zongheng walk around, and when he hung up the phone, she immediately asked, "Whose phone is it?" Asking you out so late? ”
Although Lydia stood up in time to stop Hannah when she was jealous just now, it doesn't mean that she really doesn't have any ideas in her heart. If it was just an ordinary phone call, it would be fine, but the girl who called actually asked to go out at night, which made her have to ask.
Zongheng put the phone back and said, "It's open." She came to me for something and asked me to go out. ”
As he spoke, he grabbed his coat from the sofa and prepared to put it on.
"Zhang......" Of course Lydia knew who Zhang's was. Like Zongheng, there had been no news of her for a while, and Lydia had almost forgotten about the existence of this person. Today she suddenly called, which made Lydia nervous as well, wondering if it could be the case that Shengheng and Hannah committed in Midwood.
It wasn't until he was about to go out that Lydia came to her senses. She hurriedly shouted to stop Zongheng and said, "Are you going out in your clothes?" ”
Zongheng followed Lydia's gaze and looked down, only then did he realize that under his coat, he was still wearing a kung fu suit borrowed from the Kung Fu Club.
Because the clothes he was wearing were soaked with sweat, Zongheng changed into the kung fu clothes given to him by Yuan Yi. On the way home from the Kung Fu Club, Zongheng just added a thick coat to the kung fu suit. This kind of outfit is just used for emergencies. But if you want to go out to meet guests at this time, it will be a little strange to dress like this again.
Because she was worried about the crime, Lydia didn't want to make Zongheng too noticeable, so she reminded him to change his clothes.
And Zongheng also felt that this kind of dress was too strange and ugly, so he went back to the room to change his clothes, and then went out.
Before leaving the door, Lydia said, "Do you need me to follow you and keep an eye on you?" ”
Zongheng shook his head and said, "No." I believe there is no need to harm me. ”
Lydia thought about it, and although she felt that Zongheng had some truth in what she said, she was still a little uneasy. She asked Hannah if she wanted her phone, and she gave it to Zongheng, saying, "Call me immediately if there is any situation." ”
Zongheng nodded and went out the door.
After this delay, Zongheng and Zhang met three minutes later than expected. When he came to the street in addition to the door on the first floor of the apartment, Zongheng found that there was one more person next to him.
It was a young black man with glasses, short haircut and a suit-like jacket, who looked to be well-educated and well-bred.
At first, Zongheng thought that he had a friend at this time, but he soon realized that his guess was wrong from Zhang's impatient look.
He walked across the street and greeted Zhang: "Good evening!" ”
"Good evening!" It was not Zhang who responded, but black youth. He obviously thought Zongheng was greeting him.
Surprisingly, the language used by the black youth to respond to Zongheng turned out to be Chinese, and it was Mandarin with a round word. Zongheng even felt that the black man's Mandarin was more accurate than Sister Lydia's.
Pressing the surprise in his heart, he walked to Zhang's side, hugged Zhang's waist, and said, "Hey! Is this your friend? ”
In this sentence, Zongheng asked in the face of Zhang, so he was not afraid of being misunderstood like just now.
Zhang didn't dodge, but leaned his body against Zongheng and said, "No! I don't know him. ”
The black young man was a little surprised when he saw the intimacy between the two. Hearing Zhang's words, he was even more embarrassed. He hurriedly said, "Hello, I'm Max Levic, a teaching assistant at the University of Chicago. I just saw this young lady standing here alone, and I didn't feel at ease, so I came over to ask about the situation. You...... Is it the younger brother of this young lady? ”
Zongheng shook his head and said, "No, I'm her friend." She's here to wait for me. ”
After a pause, Zongheng asked again: "Is there anything else you need?" ”
Max Levicki hurriedly said, "Oh...... No! Since that's the case, I'm fine! Have a nice day! Good bye! ”
With that, he left as if he had fled.
Le Weiqi's figure quickly disappeared into the night, but the hand that was holding his thin waist did not let go. After a while, Zhang Xiao said with some annoyance, "I said, the has left." It's time for your hands to be lowered! ”
"Ahh I'm really sorry. Forgot about it for a while. Zongheng hurriedly opened his waist.
It's just that the moment I let go, there is a faint feeling of loss. Compared to mature Hannah and Lydia, the girl's waist is more slender and elastic. Although it is separated by a leather jacket, it still makes people feel refreshed and reminiscent.
In order to hide his embarrassment, Zongheng said: "It's not good to call someone a!" There may be suspicions of racial discrimination. ”
Zhang said, "We speak Chinese. How many people on this street can understand! ”
Zongheng said: "The one called Le Weiwei just now, can't you listen and speak again?" I really can't imagine that a black man in the United States can speak Mandarin so well! ”
Zhang "sighed" and said sarcastically: "How about speaking Chinese well?" Not a yet? You still want to talk to me?! Does he think I'm one of those little girls on the mainland who haven't seen the world! ”
Zongheng knew that the mainland Zhang mentioned meant Chinese mainland except Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, and what she said made Zongheng feel very strange. "Why do you say that?" he asked. Could it be that there will be girls on the mainland who can look up to? ”
In Zongheng's memory, blacks were called Kunlun Nu in the Tang Dynasty. With the inclusiveness and openness of Datang, these blacks can only exist as slaves, and it is impossible for any girl to look down on such a black and ghost-like person. Could it be that in 1,000 years, the concept of human beings has changed so much? So much so that people who could only exist as slaves were able to find a daughter-in-law in the homeland of the Tang Dynasty?
Zhang just smiled, and did not answer the question of Zongheng. "When you come back to China for a while, you'll know what's going on," she said. Let's go! It's a bit cold, let's find a warm place to sit for a while, I have something to tell you. ”
Both of them are underage, so it is naturally impossible to go to a place of consumption such as a bar. He sat down at a nearby fast-food restaurant and ordered a Coke and a fries for each of them.
Zongheng took a sip of Coke and asked, "What is it that can't be said on the phone?" Could it be that the Midwood affair was exposed? ”
Having said that, Zongheng didn't panic at all, because he couldn't see the slightest trace of panic on his open face.
Sure enough, Zhang denied the problem of vertical and horizontal. She said: "We do things, you can rest assured. The police have not found the slightest clue so far, and they can only deal with that case as an unsolved case. Unless one of us turns himself in, the police will never try to solve it in their lives. ”
"And what are you here for?"
He took a sip of Coke, pinched a french fry, and dipped it in ketchup, but didn't put it in his mouth. She looked around to make sure no one was paying attention to their conversation, and said softly, "Kevin Belloc is buying weapons and ammunition from us. He seems to want to make a big deal. ”
Zongheng didn't expect that Zhang Liao would talk to him about this topic. He was surprised, "Why are you telling me this?" ”
He smiled and said, "I know you killed Uncle Colano's nephew and infiltrated James Evans' manor and stole the tapes. I thought you guys would be interested in this news! ”
Zongheng was so shocked that his cold hairs stood up. Zhang's words were undoubtedly telling him that every move he made with Lydia and Hannah was watched by them, but for so many days, Zongheng didn't feel the slightest feeling of being watched.
It's terrifying!