Chapter 279: The Difference
Universities in the United States are much more troublesome than those in China.
First of all, you have to participate in extracurricular activities in addition to your studies.
As a homecoming faction, Gu Chengren was overwhelmed by a group of blue-eyed or green-eyed old peripherals. He is highly recommended for a wide variety of extracurricular activities.
In front of these tall foreigners, Gu Chengren's height approaching 180 seemed unusual. But it is precisely because of his obsidian eyes and short black hair that he has attracted many girls who yearn for exotic customs.
There are those who secretly send autumn waves, and there are also those who directly ask for phone numbers, and all kinds of girls come and go.
Gu Chengren was not in the mood to talk to them, so he coldly rejected everyone's kindness, and walked home alone with a book on his back.
I really don't understand these foreigners. They don't think about the fact that there is a group of people in the world who just like to stay in their own world. You don't care if he's autistic or depressed, he doesn't have suicidal tendencies or homicidal tendencies, so why bother pulling him into their world.
Suddenly, a shadow blocked his path.
Gu Chengren frowned slightly and raised his head. Sure enough, a tall horse with a height of more than 190 stood in his way.
"Boy, stay away from Amy." That person speaks a Mi national accent and is definitely a local.
Gu Chengren smiled coldly and looked at the man contemptuously: "Who is Amy?" ”
The young man was stunned for a moment, and looked back in surprise at the girl who had been standing behind him. It seems that the boyfriend thought that his girlfriend had an outside heart and ran to find a showdown with someone who was suspected of being a junior, and the girlfriend followed behind all the way to prevent the swiping in front of the man he liked.
But this kind of enthusiasm has to be picked up by someone.
encountered Gu Chengren who was so introverted and conservative (Zuo Jichuan: Who? The Chinese people are simply the rhythm of forcing foreigners to death.
"Please don't put it up reluctantly. I just want to read quietly, and if it's okay, please get out of the way. Gu Chengren snorted and waved his hand impatiently.
The boy didn't react, but the girl blushed.
"Gu, you always have to integrate into our society."
Gu Chengren squinted his eyes and swept them around, and sneered: "What if I don't want to?" ”
Unintentionally entangled with them, Gu Chengren jumped on the high wall next to him on tiptoe. Sometimes I am impatient to walk on the road, and I am always blocked to death.
Ignoring everyone's exclamations, Gu Chengren walked out along the wall.
The walls of the university are much stronger than those in China, and there is no power grid and no glass slag. If it is a primary and junior high school in China, there is always some precautionary facilities at the head of the wall.
When I got home, the landlord thanked him for helping to bring a beef stew with red wine.
Too lazy to cook, will just take a bite.
Lying on the soft bed, the whole person is empty. Gu Chengren breathed a deep sigh of relief.
When I was at home, I was upset, and when I went abroad, I thought I could be quiet, but I didn't expect it to be the same everywhere. There are more Chinese than foreigners on the streets. Everywhere you go, it's like you're at home. It doesn't matter if you don't know English, because there are so many Chinese speakers here.
"Buckle" someone knocked on the door.
Gu Chengren looked at the door with a face, he was in trouble, so he couldn't pretend to be at home.
"Gu Chengren, open the door for me." There was a low voice from Zuo and Chuan at the door.
Gu Chengren rolled out of bed with a carp stiffening, rushed to the door in three steps and two steps, and tore open the door.
"I've seen a ghost, you're not finished!"
Zuo Jichuan still maintained the gesture of knocking on the door, and was stunned for a moment when he heard him shout like this: "Do you know what I'm doing here?" ”
Gu Chengren sighed, can he say that the stars have been a little abnormal in the past two days, although he didn't expect it to be Zuo Jichuan, but if there is trouble, he will definitely not have to run.
Seeing his cold face, Zuo Jichuan lowered his head and laughed: "It seems that you already know what I'm going to do." ”
Gu Chengren glared at him: "Aren't you afraid of creating too many evils?" ”
Zuo Jichuan pushed him, walked into the house, pulled a chair casually and sat down, and relaxed: "I have enough lives on my hands, not worse than these." ”
Gu Chengren was stunned: "You plan to clean up all the people who know about Chonghua?!" ”
I thought it was going to find a showdown with the mastermind behind the scenes, but so many people were involved? This...... It's going to be messy, right?
"I didn't plan to kill them." Zuo Jichuan stretched out his legs and relaxed on the chair.
Just kidding, can a person be killed casually? Especially on the territory of other countries, death is not the same practice.
Gu Chengren only felt that the tight string suddenly broke, and this person breathed a sigh of relief. After all, this is a society governed by the rule of law, not an island country, and it is not an easy task to kill people. Most people in this era are pure. Not many people live with resentment. The burden of killing such a person is heavy.
"I studied it with Ning Yuan, and I plan to use deep hypnosis to erase these people's memories of Chonghua and Xiaoran." Zuo Jichuan said with a smile: "Alexander asked me to do something, you come over and help me." Then let's go to the culprit. ”
Gu Chengren was originally relaxed, but when he heard Zuo Jichuan say this, he suddenly became vigilant: "What are you looking for me?" ”
Zuo Jichuan immediately laughed when he saw his trembling appearance: "Assist the FBI, pull the wind, right?" ”
"Pull the wind your sister! Lao Tzu wants to assist the FBI for Mao! Gu Chengren was directly fried. He was an onmyoji, how could those surreal materialists accept his assistance. Isn't this rushing to find anger?
"Why, don't you always want to run them over once?" Zuo Jichuan smiled and tempted Gu Chengren.
When I was in China, I watched a lot of American dramas. For Gu Chengren, instead of watching Korean dramas as ruthless and shameless and vexatious, it is better to watch American dramas to burn their brains. Every time I saw those buddies who were handling the case talking nonsense seriously, Gu Chengren wanted to show his professional level to crush them.
Not to mention using secret arts, IQ alone is enough to throw them off a few streets.
Zuo Jichuan took Gu Chengren to the agreed café to find Alexander. As soon as I entered the door, I was stabbed by the atmosphere under my eyes.
There was no one in the shop, just Alexander and an uncle he didn't know. Although the two of them sat and ate together with a smile, they didn't know why, Zuo Jichuan and Gu Chengren just felt that something was wrong.
"Brother Chuan, this place has been chartered, right?" Gu Chengren speculated based on his previous experience in TV dramas.
Zuo Jichuan looked at the scattered guests in the house without a trace. Gu Chengren's inference is very tenable.
"You're here." Alexander smiled and beckoned, motioning for Zuo Jichuan and Gu Chengren to sit down at their table.
The uncle's eyes sharpened and scraped Zuo Jichuan and Gu Chengren.
"Let me introduce you, this is Paul Kleiman, the head of the Special Operations Group. These two are my little friends. Alexander smiled and introduced everyone to the acquaintance.
Paul looked no more than 45 years old, and the depth in his eyes was the years that had been settled. Zuo Jichuan stretched out his hand generously and smiled indifferently: "Fortunately." ”
Paul glanced at Zuo Jichuan deeply, stretched out his hand and shook Zuo Jichuan's hand: "Fortunately." ”
"Don't be so tense. Although this shop is small, their meat doves are simply a delicacy. I highly recommend. Alexander smiled and summoned the waiter to order.
Gu Chengren swept around, not feeling the dangerous malice. I happened to be hungry too, so I politely ordered a special cake set and a cup of matcha buffy.
Zuo Jichuan asked for a cup of clear coffee, and he didn't need anything else.
Paul observed Zuo Jichuan and Gu Chengren for a while, and then said lightly: "You are right. They fit perfectly. ”
Alexander smiled heartily: "That's nature, there are not many people I can admire." They are young, but they have that value. ”
Paul looked deeply at Alexander: "I only believe in the evidence. ”
When the cake set was served, it really made everyone's eyes shine, and there were more than 20 kinds of cakes of all sizes, and I felt full just by looking at it. Gu Chengren's eyes lit up.
Rao is a person like Alexander, who has seen the world, was also taken aback by Gu Chengren. How did you stuff such a sweet and greasy cake into such a small size?
"I think there are some things that need to be said first, please, I am here to help, and there is no obligation or responsibility to be responsible for the results you want." Zuo and Chuan will not give people their lives lightly. Before doing something, you naturally have to speak thoroughly.
Paul frowned slightly, it wasn't quite what he expected.
"We have to investigate a case of disappearance, and all the people who disappeared were women between the ages of 20 and 25. Even if it's not an obligation or responsibility, for the sake of their families, it's still okay to help, right? Paul lightly lined up the pictures of those men.
Zuo Jichuan smiled: "Mi Guoren, does it have anything to do with me if you disappear?" ”
Gu Chengren took a moment to glance at those photos, thought about it and said, "You don't need to look for these people." They're gone. ”
Paul was originally faintly angry because of Zuo Jichuan's words, and when he heard Gu Chengren say this, he directly turned grimacing: "Do you know them? ”
Gu Chengren shook his head: "The people in the photo all show a dead appearance. The instructions are no longer alive. ”
Paul looked at Gu Chengren with a cold face: "I want conclusive evidence." ”
Gu Chengren wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and looked at Paul with a sneer: "This uncle, I don't know what you are." I can help you find out where these people are buried. But can you promise not to arrest me as a suspect? ”
Paul was stunned and glared at Gu Chengren: "Knowing where everyone is buried, I am afraid that there will be no one else except the suspect." ”
Gu Chengren shook his finger with a sigh: "The police dog still knows." Could it be that adults are killed by police dogs? Shallow. ”
Alexander laughed, for the first time he had seen Paul speechless.
"This kid is an onmyoji, and he can use secret techniques to find out the specific location of people. Naturally, he is not a suspect. This can be regarded as an explanation and an excuse.
But Paul still looked at Gu Chengren suspiciously. R1152