Chapter 3: Newspapers
Although he really wanted to hug Lu Jiaxin for a while, Chen Zhicong knew that his current identity was a flying hero, and he had to leave immediately after the matter was done, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Put Lu Jiaxin away smoothly, Chen Zhicong took a breath and glanced at Lu Jiaxin deeply, the girl looked completely confused from being kidnapped to being taken to the sky, and she was still stupid and cute at the moment.
With a secret sigh in his heart, Chen Zhicong let go of the jade man in his arms and strode away.
"Hero!" Behind her, a girl as crisp as a yellow warbler out of the valley sounded, and Wang Jing quickly came to Chen Zhicong: "You are the flying hero!" ”
Chen Zhicong looked at Wang Jing, this policewoman wants to have a face, a figure, and a police uniform, adding a bit of heroism, not bad.
It's just, are you ****? In this world, apart from Lao Tzu, who can fly, is there anyone else who can fly?
In Wang Jing's eyes, the flying hero stared at her for a moment, and then began to stride around again with endless arrogance and domineering.
"Hero! These two bandits were offered a reward of 500,000! Heroes can go to our police station to receive the bounty! Wang Jing watched Chen Zhicong walk past her, and hurriedly shouted: "And you have also acted bravely in the past, and you have a bonus of more than 100,000 yuan in total!" ”
Chen Zhicong's heart is dripping blood in this sentence! Money, he's really short of money, but does he dare to take it? Isn't that asking for trouble for yourself? Maybe I'll be caught in the mystery department and slice it.
Gritting his teeth, Chen Zhicong quickened his pace, a little farther away from everyone, and his mind moved, and he suddenly took off, turning into a ghost in the dark night, and disappeared into the night sky of the city.
At this moment, a hoarse and mature voice suddenly sang: "How lonely is invincible." Invincible is how, how empty, independence is constantly cold in the peak, who can understand my loneliness? ”
Xing Ye wrote the lyrics and composed the music, and the song sung by Deng Chao sounded, and suddenly everyone entered that kind of artistic conception, which is exactly the portrayal of the flying hero just now.
Wang Jing is even more nymphomaniac: Flying hero, are you so lonely and lonely? I feel like I understand you so well.
The song was repeated twice, and everyone was deeply intoxicated by this artistic conception, and suddenly, the song came to an explosion, and a policeman hurriedly took out his mobile phone and pressed the answer button.
In the quiet night, although there was no voiceover, the voice from the mobile phone was still so clear and audible, and a fierce Hedong lion was roaring and roaring: "Xu Xinglong!" It took me so long to answer my mother's call, and I secretly looked for a concubine in the middle of the night, right? ”
"Wife, listen to my explanation, it's not like that!" The policeman who answered the phone said hurriedly.
"Explain NMGB! You are limited to fifteen minutes for the old lady to climb back! After saying this, he hung up the phone directly.
The policeman suddenly became sad, the song sounded just now, and he thought it was the big sound of heaven and earth sounded with the flying hero, but he didn't react to his phone ringing at all!
Trembling came to Wang Jing: "Team Wang, can I call it a day first?" ”
Looking at the man in front of him who was afraid of his wife like a tiger, Wang Jing suddenly felt a sense of disgust in his heart, man, just stand up to the sky and the earth, domineering and leaking! A man like the flying hero is the perfect man in her heart.
"You go back first, the others hurry up and record the transcript, take care of the scene, and escort this little girl back!" Wang Jing immediately issued various instructions, and soon, the group of policemen began to get busy.
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"Wow, the Flying Hero has appeared again!"
"Sister Jiaxin, you're in the newspaper!"
"Ahh Sister Jiaxin, did you see the flying hero yesterday? Is he handsome or not? ”
The time was nearly eleven o'clock in the morning, and a burst of surprised voices woke up the sleeping Chen Zhicong, and ran out with his slippers to see, the two little sisters were grabbing a newspaper to read, Lu Jiaxin was watching TV on the other side of the sofa, but his eyes kept aiming at the newspaper in the hands of the two sisters.
The headline on the front page of the newspaper was: Exclusive report, the mysterious Flying Man has reappeared and killed the two major gangsters in the serial robbery case! The hero saves the beauty, the picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it!
The large layout in the middle is the moment when the flying hero flew down with Lu Jiaxin in his arms yesterday and stared at Lu Jiaxin affectionately, but Chen Zhicong was wearing a master mask and couldn't see the affectionate look in his eyes, but the shooting angle of this picture is excellent, and the elements such as heroes saving beauty are vividly and exquisite.
"It's alright! It's just wearing a mask, and I can't see clearly. "Now Lu Jiaxin is already in a normal state, and she can remember the eyes of the flying hero staring at him at that time, the woman is still very sensitive, and she always feels that there is something hidden in that look.
Lu Jiaxin said so, but her body reacted and betrayed her.
"Sister, look, Sister Jiaxin's face is red!" Twin sister Li Qihong suddenly screamed
Twin sister Li Yanhong fluttered her big eyes: "Sister Jiaxin, you won't like the flying hero, right?" ”
"I don't even know what he looks like, how could he be!" Lu Jiaxin immediately argued.
Chen Zhicong came out and saw such a scene, and he was immediately shocked! I didn't expect that there would be a paparazzi last night in addition to the police squatting somewhere! His image as a flying hero has been completely exposed.
But it doesn't matter, who would associate the Flying Man with a poor graduate who hasn't found a job for three or four months?
"Flying hero, where is my idol, hurry up, show me!" Chen Zhicong stretched out his hand to grab the newspaper to read, he wanted to see how much information about the flying hero was leaked yesterday in addition to that photo.
"Damn it, we haven't finished reading it yet!" Li Qihong glanced at Chen Zhicong, reached out and slapped Chen Zhicong's outstretched hand.
"Wow, Sister Qihong, you took the initiative to have a skin-to-skin relationship with me, do you want to marry me!" Chen Zhicong began to babble casually.
"Bah, I want me to marry you, unless you become a flying hero." Li Qihong shook the newspaper in his hand and said proudly.
Although Chen Zhicong is a good-looking guy and tall and big, this kind of teasing appearance every day is obviously the kind that women can rely on.
"Cut, isn't it the Flying Hero?" Chen Zhicong also looked disdainful: "I will make a black coat for changing Ming'er, tie the black cloth behind me quickly, and then make a mask and put it on, isn't it a flying hero." ”
"Giggle." Li Yanhong was amused by Chen Zhicong, covered her mouth and said, "Brother Cong, if you are really a flying hero, I will marry you with my sister." ”
"What you said is true?" Chen Zhicong was a little excited, he is really a flying hero! Twin sister flowers, this and this!
"Sister, don't talk to him, the more you talk to him, the more messy it is, what else is Chen Zhicong, wise and smart, I think it's completely delirious." Li Qihong's face was also happy, and he said sarcastically.
"Hehe, if I were really a flying hero, I would definitely marry Sister Jiaxin, you are not gentle at all!" Chen Zhicong smiled and retorted.
"Hahahaha." The two little sisters were happy: "Sister Jiaxin, it turns out that Brother Cong likes you and wants to marry you!" ”
When his heart is said to be clear, Chen Zhicong rarely blushes and argues with women, which is unwise in itself, let alone two twin women with the same heart.
"Hey, don't make a fuss!" Seeing that the flames of war innocently burned on him, Lu Jiaxin said helplessly.
At this time, the door opened, and I saw Zhang Zitao coming in with a big bag: "I sent out grain yesterday, and today is just the weekend, I bought a few catties of crayfish for you to eat!" ”