Chapter 007: Who Are You?

Ask Lao Tzu why he wears it so shabby?

I bought a bag this year! Of course, what Xiao Chen scolded in his heart was his master. On this question, I have to ask him the master. Therefore, Xiao Chen remained silent about the beauty's question.

I can't tell her, ah, I'm a person who is engaged in a special profession, I train hard every day, my clothes are easy to break, my shoes are easy to break, and I can only make straw shoes to wear. If Xiao Chen explained to her like this, then he would not be called a person who was engaged in a special profession.

You must know that except for his master, no one knows Xiao Chen's identity. In the past, all his identities were temporarily arranged by his master. Seriously, even Xiao Chen himself doesn't know what kind of profession he is. But there is one thing that has always been inseparable from him, and that is ...... Homicide.

But he wasn't a killer, because he also took part in the fight against terrorists. How could a killer do such a world police-level thing?

Moreover, the killers are all very rich. Xiao Chen didn't pull out a dime, and all his money was exploited by his master.

"Hehe, since you don't want to say it, then I won't embarrass you." Yuan Yuting could only smile awkwardly in the end, and she didn't want to ask anything more, at this moment, she fell asleep again, so she gently closed her eyes. In her mind, Xiao Chen's appearance flashed...... The straw sandals, the yellow clothes, and the messy hairstyle......

This van is quite competitive, and there have been no problems along the way, so that Xiao Chen drove more and more vigorously. Although he was a little sleepy, he insisted on driving into the city overnight.

A few hours later, I finally came to Fenghai. Five years later, returning to his hometown for the first time, Xiao Chen parked his car in the suburbs, then woke up Yuan Yuting and walked directly into the city.

The car is not his own, and he doesn't have a driver's license, so it's not a way to sell it, after all, other people's cars are black cars in their own hands. So, just throw it on the side of the road, maybe through this car, the police can solve a few more cases. Because Xiao Chen knew that the owner of this car had committed a lot of crimes. It seems that when they met Xiao Chen, they were really unlucky. But it is also deserved.

"No, it should be taken to the police station." After walking far away, Xiao Chen walked back with Yuan Yuting.

Yuan Yuting just asked something. Let Xiao Chen do it.

If you want to do good, you have to be obvious. Drive the car to the police station and hit the flower pot at the police station slightly, and you will definitely get noticed. In this way, it is possible for the police to investigate the owner of the car according to the license plate number.

So, Xiao Chen drove the car into the city again, although he had been away for many years, but after all, this was the place where he grew up, so the car quickly drove to the door of the police station. It wasn't dawn yet, and when I looked at the time, it was only 4:26 a.m.

Xiao Chen asked Yuan Yuting to get out of the car, and then slammed the accelerator a few times, aimed at a large flower pot in front of him, and hit it directly. When he was about to hit the flower pot, Xiao Chen quickly jumped out of the car.

"Let's go." Xiao Chen grabbed Yuan Yuting's hand and fled the scene quickly.

Behind him came the sound of a flower pot breaking.

When passing by a community, Yuan Yuting said: "Xiao Chen, we are going to separate, my uncle's house is in this community, and I live in my uncle's house." ”

"Okay, then you go in by yourself, I'll go." Xiao Chen said.

Yuan Yuting stood in place, lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Chen: "Then I really went in, thank you really today, don't forget our agreement, you must come to me when you are free." ”

"Okay, go in, I won't send you in." Xiao Chen nodded and said.

"Bye-bye!"

"Bye-bye!"

Yuan Yuting didn't hesitate anymore, turned around leisurely, walked in, walked into the community, and immediately took a few deep breaths, while constantly patting her chest. It's really dangerous this time, if it weren't for Xiao Chen, at this moment, I don't know what to become. Maybe it's not necessarily dead.

"Xiao Chen, maybe this is a fateful ......" Yuan Yuting thought of such a sentence in her heart. When she looked back at him, he was no longer there.

When Xiao Chen passed by the door of a store, he saw that the store was half open in the middle of the night.

"Isn't this the clothing store of Wang Laosi's family?" Xiao Chen said in his heart.

Wang Laosi is a native of the province, and he has been coming to Fenghai to open this clothing store for many years, and Xiao Chen often passed by here when he was a child. I don't know why, Xiao Chen has never seen Wang Laosi's wife, he only knows that Wang Laosi has a daughter who is about the same age as himself, and he remembers that Wang Laosi's daughter is still a little beautiful.

Seeing that the door of the store was half open, but Wang Laosi and Wang Laosi's daughter were missing, Xiao Chen swaggered into the store. After a while, Xiao Chen changed his clothes and walked out with a swagger. From beginning to end, I didn't see Wang Laosi and his daughter.

Could it be that Wang Laosi knew that he was back, and knew that he had no clothes to wear, so he took the initiative to open the store door and let himself go in to change clothes?

Although Xiao Chen thought so in his heart, even he didn't believe that it was like this. Because he knows Wang Laosi, but Wang Laosi doesn't know himself. So in any case, Wang Laosi's store is definitely not open for himself.

So, Xiao Chen walked away without looking back. Now I finally have a new outfit, and even the straw sandals have been replaced by new leather shoes. The only regret is that Wang Laosi's family sells all the clothes worn by middle-aged people. Worn on Xiao Chen's body, the trousers look very wide.

At this time, in an intersection not far ahead, a taxi stopped because of the red light. Xiao Chen walked over and got into the taxi.

"Please go to the headquarters of Xinghai Group." Xiao Chen commanded.

"Xinghai Group headquarters? Are you wrong? The driver asked. The driver seemed to have just gotten up, with sleepy eyes, but when he saw Xiao Chen's hairstyle and a low-grade clothes, he didn't look like a white-collar worker working in Xinghai Group.

The more the driver looked, the more surprised he became, Xiao Chen not only wore tasteless clothes, but even his hairstyle was messy. In the middle of the night, did you run into a madman?

The driver immediately became alert.

"Yes, Xinghai Group Headquarters." Xiao Chen repeated without bothering.

"Who are you?" The driver looked at Xiao Chen suspiciously.