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Lu Hongda has never seen such a customer, when others come to see the car, they all ask about the price and the condition of the car, but this guy in front of him seems to come to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, only asking about the weight.

"Boss, how much does this car weigh?" Ma Xiaojun asked, lying on top of a Mitsubishi car and groping up and down.

"This one is about 1.4 tons." Lu Hongda wiped the sweat on his head, this guy has already picked more than ten cars, and he hasn't found a satisfactory one, but he is a guest at the door, and Lu Hongda can only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart.

And Qin Shoujiang, who came with him, hid far away, with an expression that I didn't recognize him. Because this is not the first second-hand car dealership that the two of them visited, the previous ones were the same, Ma Xiaojun only asked about the weight, and in the end, he only asked if he didn't buy it, saying that he couldn't be scolded by the boss of the car dealership, if it wasn't too hot outside, Qin Shoujiang really didn't want to come in.

"It's still too heavy!" Ma Xiaojun shook his head.

Lu Hongda's face gradually became less good-looking, isn't this guy sincerely here to find fault? Or was it sent by his peers to make trouble, the more Lu Hongda thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility, who would do this to a normal person?

Qin Shoujiang also began to fidget on the side, and slowly got up and moved out, it is estimated that this time the business will not be done, and he will not be waiting to be scolded by the owner of the shop?

"Hey, that's a good one! I didn't think you still had this car here! Ma Xiaojun looked around, and suddenly saw an old version of Poussin in the distance, his eyes lit up, now this car is rare, the car is light, and the performance is okay.

"You want this?" Lu Hongda's eyes flashed, this car has been in for half a year, because the car is too old and in poor condition, so no one cares about it.

"Yes, this is it!" Ma Xiaojun walked around the black Poussin, nodding as he went, Poussin's weight was a little more than a ton, although it was still a little heavy, but it was already relatively close to his requirements.

"Are you sure you want to buy this?" Lu Hongda hadn't spoken yet, but Qin Shoujiang suddenly jumped over and got a Poussin car to go racing, this Ma Xiaojun wouldn't be an intermittent psychotic again, right?

"Hey, this boss, don't look at this car is a little old, in fact, the car is in very good condition, you see that the interior is quite new, the key is good performance, the engine has never been overhauled, I feel that the most important thing is that the price is cheap, so let's take it away for 5000 yuan!" Lu Hongda saw that the business was about to be completed, but he didn't want to be disturbed by Qin Shoujiang, so he hurriedly opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"It's really good, okay, then this one, swipe the card." Ma Xiaojun took out the bank card and didn't even pay back the price, so angry that Qin Shoujiang stomped his feet, this is too child's play, right?

Lu Hongda hurriedly took the bank card, although the guest behaved strangely, but it was good not to bargain, he scolded the fool in his heart, but said politely: "Boss, wait a minute, I will ask someone to handle the transfer procedures for you." ”

After completing the formalities, the car is finally in hand.

Qin Shoujiang was scolding and scolding all the way, although there are no top-level sports cars in the second-hand car dealership, but it's good to get a BMW, and now it's not bad for money, but he drove a classic car back, and it was like riding a carriage along the way.

Ma Xiaojun didn't hear it, and Qin Shoujiang was so angry that he wanted to turn his face.

At this time, the phone rang, Ma Xiaojun took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Milan, the number left by each other when the clubhouse was separated that day.

"What? Ask me for coffee? No need, no need to thank me for a little thing! Ma Xiaojun said into the phone, "Okay, then I'll be disrespectful, okay, I'll see you later." ”

hung up the phone and said to Qin Shoujiang: "What, where are you going, wait for someone to invite me to coffee, you won't follow me, right?" ”

"You still have the heart to drink coffee, think about the gambling game!" Qin Shoujiang didn't have a good breath and said, "You send me to the Jiuding Club, I still have tens of thousands of yuan in my card that I haven't spent!" ”

After sending Qin Shoujiang to the Jiuding Club, Ma Xiaojun drove to a café agreed with Milan.

After parking the car, I happened to see Milan sitting at the window through the window glass, looked at each other and smiled, and walked in.

"Thank you for yesterday's events!" As soon as he sat down, Milan said gratefully.

"Thanks for what? I didn't thank you for speaking for me last time! Ma Xiaojun said casually, "And it's nothing, I think even if someone else touches it, they will help." ”

"Eh, it's me who caused it!" Milan sighed, "That Tan Yong is not an ordinary person, the gambling game you agreed on yesterday, do you know what to bet on?" ”

"Drag racing." Ma Xiaojun said.

"Then I'll have to go see it."

"Okay, I'll call you then."

The two were silent for a while, and the atmosphere seemed limited and subtle, until the waiter came up with coffee and put it in front of them.

Milan didn't wear makeup today, but it made her look more innocent and moving, lifted the hair hanging from her ears, took a sip of coffee elegantly, and said: "Actually, in addition to thanking you today, I have something important to tell you." ”

"Oh, something important?" Ma Xiaojun was a little suspicious, the two had not crossed paths before, what could be important?

"It was many years ago, and it was buried in my heart, and even I was about to forget it, until I met you that day." Milan stirred her coffee lightly and looked out the window in distraction, as if recalling something.

Ma Xiaojun did not speak, for fear of interrupting Milan's memories.

"I grew up in London, England, and it wasn't until my adoptive parents died in a car accident that I returned to China five years ago."

"I was adopted by my adoptive parents when I was 6 years old, and before that I lived with my father. My biological father was very strange, I should say, all the people around me were very strange, but I didn't think it was at the time, it was something I felt when I was growing up. ”

"We live in a huge cage, yes, definitely a cage." When he said this, Milan began to show a look of horror on his face, "I thought this was normal at the time, after all, I have never seen the outside world!" Every once in a while, someone would go into the cage and use a tranquilizer gun, which I later remembered and thought it should have been, and they would knock all the adults to the ground with a tranquilizer gun, and then take out a big syringe and draw blood. ”

When he heard this, Ma Xiaojun also felt a little creepy.

Milan's face also became more and more pale, and it seemed that the memory of the incident was very painful for her.

"Do you know when they all came to draw blood?" Milan asked suddenly.

Ma Xiaojun shook his head, of course he didn't know!

"At a time when my father and others lost their minds!"

"Bang dang!" When Ma Xiaojun's coffee cup fell to the ground and lost his mind? Didn't you lose your mind the day you saw Milan?

At this time, the waiter came over, holding a towel and a broom to clean up the coffee poured out by Ma Xiaojun and the broken coffee cup.

Ma Xiaojun adjusted his breathing and motioned for Milan to continue, but what Milan said next made him even more frightened.

"My biological father, he was very short-tempered, in fact everyone in the cage was very short-tempered, I remember being beaten for no reason when I was a child, and I will always remember the blood-red eyes and extremely painful expression when he hit me, and now I know that he is trying to control it, but it is difficult for him to control himself."

"So when I saw you beating Director Feng that day—"

"No, you ran away alone before I hit someone that day." Ma Xiaojun suddenly discovered a loophole in Milan's words.

Milan shook his head: "I didn't run far, but peeked in the corner, and when I saw the way you were covered in blood when you hit someone, I immediately remembered what happened in my childhood, and I remembered my biological father, really, you looked exactly the same as my biological father before they received blood draws." Every once in a while, they would become like that, and then someone from outside would walk in with a tranquilizer gun. ”

Ma Xiaojun fell into deep thought, what Milan said today was too bizarre, because before this, Ma Xiaojun was more classified as a genetic disease in his own situation, because obviously his grandfather also had it, but now when he heard Milan say it, it doesn't seem to be the case.

"You mean, I'm the same kind of person as your biological father?" Ma Xiaojun asked.

"You obviously lost your mind that day, so that's what I thought at the time, but later you were arrested by the police, and you didn't have a chance to talk to you alone when you met again at the Jiuding Club." Milan said.

"What happened to your biological father, and how did you get adopted by your adoptive parents?" Ma Xiaojun wanted to know the secret of the blood qi in his body, and wanted to ask more from Milan's mouth.

Milan took a sip of coffee to stabilize herself: "I don't remember anything after that, because I was too young at that time, and I have vague memories about the blood draw because I was too impressed, in fact, that's all I know, but I feel obligated to tell you this." ”

Ma Xiaojun nodded, although Milan's words confused him, and the mystery was even bigger, he still said: "Thank you!" ”