20. Chapter 20 Management Fees
This discovery made Lin Xing ecstatic, and also made him temporarily lose interest in the men and women who were arguing next door.
It's great to be able to listen selectively, who wants to always have a ball of paper in their ears?
In order to confirm that the super hearing in his left ear can be controlled by the mind, Lin Xing made several more attempts.
first "turned off" the live broadcast of the pair of dog men and women next door, thinking about what Aunt Qian in the living room was doing now.
Immediately, there was a sound of tapping on the keyboard in his left ear.
The voice was intermittent, and it was obvious that Zhang Qian was not proficient in typing.
Didn't you say that you should rest early, why did you start working on it in the evening?
It seems that Aunt Qian's pressure has not been reduced, and she still wants to make money.
Lin Xing leaned on the bed and shook his head, thinking: Let her be, she and Zhang Qian were originally just neighbors, no matter how much you help, it is not as safe as earning real money.
Blocking out the keyboard sound, only Aunt Qian's slight gasping sound remained. Try zooming in and zooming in again.
Lin Xing subconsciously looked at his side. Of course, Aunt Qian was not in bed, but her wheezing sound seemed to come from her ears.
What are my sister and brother-in-law doing now?
Lin Xing glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was only half past nine in the evening, and they shouldn't have slept yet.
"Turn off" Aunt Qian's voice, thinking about her sister Lin Yue, but she couldn't hear any sound in her left ear.
"It seems that I overestimated this superpower, and no matter how awesome it is, there is a distance limit."
After repeated practice, Lin Xing finally understood that the monitoring range of his left ear was at most within a radius of five kilometers.
"It turns out that the special function brought by the star soul is so humanized, I just don't know if the stereoscopic image that can predict the future can be adjusted?"
Lin Xing, who has mastered the method of adjusting his left ear, found that his mind can actually control super hearing. It's like a remote control that operates with your mind, zooming in, decreasing, and locking on to the target...... You can even turn it to normal mode and mute!
Unfortunately, no matter how much I tried, the kind of stereoscopic image produced in the hospital did not appear.
I guess the two special functions are generated by the bursts of the two star souls, so the way they are controlled is different. Or perhaps, the early warning function cannot be revealed artificially at all.
The next morning, Lin Xing finished washing, ate porridge and pickles with Zhang Qian, and hurried out.
Not long ago, I received a call from Long Bing, saying that it was an hour later, and asked Xiao Zhong to drive over to pick him up. Then take him to Hwaseong School of Economics to check the situation there.
Lin Guoyun's adaptability is already very strong, not to mention that the current life is exactly what he dreamed of.
Scouting the environment, this coincides with Lin Xing's original thoughts.
In Lin Xing's view, although the bodyguard and the killer are two opposing characters, the preparations to be made are similar. Especially in terms of the reconnaissance environment, the slightest sloppiness may lead to the failure of the mission.
Just as Lin Xing was looking at the familiar and unfamiliar surroundings with interest, a black Santana stopped across the road and honked twice.
Lin Xing was stunned for a moment, but quickly remembered that this dilapidated classic car was the property of his brother-in-law's company. Seeing Xiao Zhong jump out of the car, he waved to him from afar, waved his hand hurriedly, and walked quickly across the road.
"Ah Xing, what you want to do today, Brother Hei told you, right?" Xiao Zhong turned his head slightly and asked hoarsely.
"Oh, I said that, let's go around the school and find out the environment." Lin Xing looked at Santana and frowned.
My brother-in-law's company is really poor and can't open the pot, and the original Jeeps have been sold to pay employees, except for his big Jeep used for faΓ§ade, and there is only this broken car that is about to fall apart.
"Then get in the car, ahem."
Lin Xing realized that Xiao Zhong's voice was a little wrong, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that he had gauze around his neck, and said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry Brother Xiao Zhong, it's me who is too heavy." β
Xiao Zhong's face flushed, "It's my lard that blinds my heart, where can I blame you?" Ah Xing, your set of kung fu is too strong, you have time another day, can you teach me two tricks? β
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"Huh?" Hearing Lin Xing scolding, Xiao Zhong was stunned. "Ah Xing, are you still blaming me?" looked fixedly, but saw Lin Xing's eyebrows twisted into a pimple, but he stared behind him, and hurriedly turned around and looked at him.
Not far away, on the side of the road, there are several stalls selling breakfast.
There are three or five people lined up in front of each stall, nothing more than office workers and students packing pancakes and soy milk. But in front of a small stall of fried oil cakes, there were four men who obviously didn't look like good things.
A bald man in a black vest is pointing fingers at the stall owner of fried oil cakes. The other three men who were fat and thin, dressed in colorful clothes, all stood beside him with their hands in front of their chests.
Xiao Zhong shook his hand and closed the car door, frowned hoarsely, and said, "Ah Xing, you wait here for a while, I'll go over and take a look." After speaking, regardless of whether Lin Xing agreed or not, he hurriedly walked over to the stall that sold breakfast.
Xiao Zhong is from the countryside of other provinces, and when he first came to Huacheng, he was bullied by many people. Over the years, although the values have changed slightly, I can't see honest people being bullied.
The bald man touched the shiny bald head, and said angrily: "Why don't you pay the management fee?" You old immortal face is big? β
"Shape, I'...... Didn't I already hand you two hundred dollars yesterday? The old man of the fried oil cake trembled and said aggrievedly: "Didn't you say that you would pay it back once a month, why do you still want it?" β
"Fuck you!" The bald man stretched his face, "You handed it over yesterday?" Are you fools? β
A fat man beside the bald man said, "Ouch, I said Old Man Cai, you don't blink your nonsense." That is, our Sha Pei brother is kind-hearted, and you said that you have no money, so he will give you two days. Gee...... I didn't expect you to be a white-eyed wolf, and you didn't admit it! You're such a fucking bastard! β
"You're the bastards!" A little girl who was stopped behind by Old Man Cai finally couldn't help but scold: "What are you?" This place is your home? Why do you want my grandfather to give you money? β
"Girl, you just don't have to say a word." Seeing Sha Pei squinting at his granddaughter's body, Lao Cai slapped his thigh anxiously, and then arched his hand towards the bald head, "It's me who is old and confused, Brother Sha Pei, don't be angry, I will give you the management fee for next month." β
As he spoke, he put his hand into the pocket of his apron, and with a trembling hand, he took out a wad of fragmented banknotes, and handed them to the bald man without counting.
Instead of taking his money, Shar Pei slapped his bald head and squinted at the fat man.
The fat man understood, stepped forward, and knocked off the banknote in Old Man Cai's hand, "Old Cai, be kind!" Do you think you can just make up the management fees you owe? That's not good, for people like you, you have to educate. β
The fat man said while pointing to Cai Xiaoling behind Old Man Cai, "And your granddaughter, who is also a Diao Min, must be educated!" Go, follow us! "Hehe, the master is here for this little girl.