Chapter Ninety-Six: A Chance Encounter on the Road
After negotiating with his parents about buying a house, Zhou Chen asked the shadow to quietly check their physical condition, if there is any problem, of course, it must be solved as soon as possible, and no matter how much it costs, it is not hesitant to spend more achievement value.
It's still quite good, my dad is fifty-three this year, my mom is only forty-eight, they are not old, and there is no lack of exercise on weekdays, there is no major problem, my dad has a little lumbar muscle strain, my mother has a little bit of cholecystitis, as for other rhinitis, conjunctivitis and the like, this is nothing, many people have.
Of course, sooner or later they will have to strengthen their physique, there is no doubt about this, but it is not imminent, and when they move into a new home, they have a surplus of achievement value on hand, and it is not too late to talk about it at that time.
Very good, Zhou Chen put his mind at ease, and said to them: "I already have the ability to make you happy, so what you should do is to take care of yourself and pay more attention to safety...... Mom, take a good look at my dad, don't let him touch the more dangerous things in the factory. ”
"That's it!"
The mother glared at her father fiercely, and her son's words could be regarded as entering her heart: "People in their fifties always think that they are still a young man, and they can do it everywhere day by day!" Did you hear it, my son said, let you live in peace in the future, don't always let us worry about you. ”
Dad nodded, too lazy to argue with her, only looked at Zhou Chen with a deep and slightly serious gaze, and asked him, "Remember what I said, what should a man look like?" ”
Zhou Chen replied: "Be upright, be silent, and don't do things against your heart." ”
Dad nodded in relief. In fact, I know more about my son's temperament, and I am quite relieved of him.
Mom doesn't really understand this kind of conversation between men. He was very unhappy and objected: "You better put it away as soon as possible, what kind of silence, how kind of silence do you want?" This kid doesn't like to talk in the first place, do you still want him to become mute? I can't even say a word of intimacy, why do you coax other little girls into the door of our house? ”
Well, that's what Mom said all day. In terms of the number of words, it is as much as the amount of their grandfather for a month.
Zhou Chen and his father looked at each other and smiled, and they didn't feel that their mother was annoying. Yes. If there is no one in the family who can speak well, and everyone is as silent as us, it will really suffocate someone.
The next step is to discuss where to buy a house, which is good. It's okay there, too. Most of them are my mother's thoughts, so there is no need to go into details.
Less than nine o'clock after dinner, Zhou Chen sent his parents home first, and then drove back by himself, on the way, when waiting for a red light at a street intersection, he received a hint from the ghost: "The black Mercedes-Benz in front of it, Zhang Yunqiang is sitting in it." ”
Zhang Yunqiang! Met that night at Caesar's Palace. A willful tyrant who tried to do something wrong to Li Yuxuan.
There has never been a suitable time and opportunity to solve his hidden danger as soon as possible, but today happened to run into it.
are all waiting for a red light. The black Mercedes-Benz stopped in the left front lane, Zhou Chen could only see the butt and the right side of the body, and he definitely couldn't see the situation in the car, but the windows of the rear seats were open, and puffs of white smoke were emitting out.
The right side of the back row belongs to the boss's special seat, and it is estimated that Zhang Yunqiang should be smoking, so he lowered the window like this, and was discovered by the special vision of the ghost that is different from that of humans.
How? Stalking him?
But I don't know if they recognize Li Yuxuan's car.
The shadow said: "That guy has just eaten a full meal, and he is full of fat intestines, and he is probably going to a certain entertainment venue for nightlife again." ”
Zhou Chen also guessed so, but if this is the case, there is not much point in following him, you can't kill him in a night scene, and directly pull out a gun to threaten his head.
Definitely not, we haven't gotten to that level of lawlessness.
However, guessing is guessing, everything has to be tried to know the result, so Zhou Chen still followed all the way, tracking behind Mercedes-Benz from afar.
Since the driving skills are still in the novice stage, I almost lost it during the period, but it was already nine o'clock in the evening, there were not many vehicles on the street, and with the guidance of the ghost, I could stumble all the way down.
It didn't look like going to a night club, the Mercedes-Benz actually drove to a quiet neighborhood by the sea, and Zhou Chen widened the distance again, so as not to be discovered by the other party.
In front of a bar by the sea, Mercedes-Benz stopped, do you want to go to the bar to be chic?
Not!
The bodyguard of the driver and the co-pilot got out of the car first and walked straight into the bar, and then, Zhang Yunqiang also came down, but did not enter the bar, he actually sat in the driver's seat, and he drove forward in person.
"I bet he's going to the beach to play car shock!"
The ghost's tone implied a smile: "It's inconvenient for the two younger brothers to accompany them, so let's wait for them here at the bar first." ”
"Possibly."
Zhou Chen was not surprised, although he did not catch up to carefully observe the situation in the Mercedes-Benz car, but during the tracking, through the lights when meeting the car opposite, he could see that there were two people in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, the shadow of Zhang Yunqiang on the right, and the shadow on the left was a long-haired one.
Then keep following, maybe it's an opportunity......
was really guessed correctly by the phantom, Zhang Yunqiang promised his wife to go home early today, so it was not suitable to play too late, but this guy felt uncomfortable if he didn't touch a woman for a day, and before going home, even if he came to the car shock fast food, he had to vent the evil fire in his heart.
As for whether you still have to pay the public ration after returning home, it doesn't matter, just take a small blue pill in advance, it's not a problem.
Zhou Chen followed from a distance, even if he couldn't see the Mercedes-Benz anymore, it didn't matter, he should be able to find it by walking along the seaside.
Sure enough, in front of a dimmed embankment with dim street lights, the Mercedes-Benz car was parked there facing the sea, and there was a ceiling light in the car.
Zhou Chen pondered for a while, then made up his mind, stopped the car a few dozen meters away, walked over after getting out of the car, and with a flip of his wrist halfway, he put on the phantom mask he wore at the masquerade on Friday night.
We have three savings, and this kind of useful and useless ones are loaded first, and they may not be used at any time.
I'm not afraid of being recognized by Zhang Yunqiang, but I can't let the woman in the car see my face, which is equivalent to a witness. We still have this legal awareness.
No need to try, the doors of the Mercedes are definitely locked, and, most likely, bulletproof cars.
But it doesn't matter, the Phantom may not be able to deal with the most primitive big iron locks, but the more advanced the electronic lock, in her eyes, it is called nothing.
The basic principle of a remote control lock is that the car key sends radio waves, which are recognized by the electronic controller in the car, and then the actuator of the system performs the action of opening or closing.
That's basically what it means, the phantom's life form is quite special, she has no physical body, and exists in a form similar to radio waves, and can control various electronic devices within a certain range, such as at this moment, bypass the code recognition link, and send instructions directly to the actuator: Sister, open!
Zhou Chen's pace barely paused, and when he walked over, he heard the lock click, and then pulled the door open.
Yes?
In the back seat, Zhang Yunqiang, who had just unbuttoned his belt and had not had time to gallop on his horse, was stunned for a moment: Who is this? Why did you get into my car, I remember locking the door......
Zhou Chen sat in the driver's seat, bang, and while closing the car door, he took out a pistol in his right hand: the one left by Uncle Lu, the earthen silencer was temporarily removed, and there were still six bullets in the gun.
"Ahh
The crispy, half-breasted delicate girl screamed, but the car was so well soundproofed that it couldn't be transmitted at all.
She was frightened by the phantom mask on Zhou Chen's face, not the black pistol.
Zhang Yunqiang is afraid of this iron guy, he often plays with guns, has some eyesight, and can immediately recognize that this is a real guy that is deadly, not a bluffing toy.
"Shut up!"
Zhou Chen yelled at the woman in a rough voice: "It's none of your business, don't call, it won't hurt you." ”
The little woman was very obedient, snapped, covered her mouth with her hands, and then nodded desperately with pleading eyes.
"Friend, you're ......"
Zhang Yunqiang didn't dare to make the slightest move, his voice trembled, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated: "I have something to say, what is this for?" ”
"Boss Zhang, don't be afraid, I just came here to ask you a question."
The deterrent power was enough, so Zhou Chen retracted the pistol, but still held it in his palm: "Just answer me, how much do you think your life is worth?" ”
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