The note had an address written on it.

The handwriting is clear and the lines are not messy, so you can see that you are writing calmly.

The taste of the ink is very ordinary, and the black is not particularly pure, it should be bought from a relatively small supermarket, and some small manufacturers produce it.

As for the scratches left by the pen rubbing against the paper, they are relatively clear and not very rounded. In some places, the strokes are faintly bifurcated, and it can be seen that even the fountain pen is of inferior quality.

However, the words on it are strong and powerful, with a momentum like a blade unsheathed.

He naturally recognized that this was Mr. Qin's handwriting.

He was originally friends and foes with Mr. Qin, but after he suddenly appeared in Lingjiang City, instead of asking for trouble, he left a strange letter last time, asking him to check the corpse on the fourth floor opposite.

What exactly does he want to do?

And, when leaving the Night King's K hall, I didn't feel that anyone was following. After his strength slowly recovered, his six senses also began to become stronger, and it was not easy to keep track of him. When you are stared at, you may even feel strange.

The last time the master of the ninja martial arts group secretly observed him, Tang Yulan was feeling this way.

Of course, this Mr. Qin is not an ordinary person.

Since returning from injury, Tang Yulan can feel that his strength is stronger than before.

Sitting in the taxi, Tang Yulan repeatedly observed the paper, there were slight tea stains on the edges, and there were page numbers in the lower left corner.

Through these clues, he can draw some simple conclusions, Mr. Qin's current life is very poor, and he does not have much material comfort. Perhaps, he is now renting a hut of several tens of square meters and doing something unknown.

Mr. Qin's strength is good, if he wants to be a bodyguard for a family member, or to mix with the underworld, play black market boxing, etc., he can quickly get a lot of money, such a person should not be short of money, these can only show that his mind is not here at all.

A person who dares to be cruel to himself will be even more ruthless to others.

"Little brother, why are you so attentive!" The driver turned his head and asked Tang Yulan in the back seat.

"Oh, a book written in an alternative way." Tang Yulan simply returned, no matter in which aspect, Mr. Qin is an alternative, no one knows his full name, and he is as cold as an ancient!

"How do I think it's like a love letter written by my girlfriend?" The driver said with a smile: "There are not many people who write love letters now, and they generally talk crookedly, and if they don't know each other, they will bubble." ”

"Uh...... Master, you drive well, don't keep looking at me, it's unprofessional for you to drive like this! You're not afraid of bumping into people?! Tang Yulan reminded.

"What am I afraid of! Two catties of wine at noon, drink it and go! The driver let out a gasp of alcohol and giggled.

Tang Yulan smelled the wine, looked up carefully, and only paid attention to the notebook paper and the content on it just now, and then noticed the driver's appearance.

He looked to be in his early forties, his hair was dishevelled like a bird's nest, he was wearing a shabby striped T-shirt with an open neckline, his chest hair was also disheveled, he had a very ordinary Chinese face, his eyes were bloodshot because of drinking, his eyes were sloppy, and he frowned from time to time.

It is not uncommon for a taxi driver to drink alcohol, but it is very unusual for a drunk like him to not lie down at home to sleep, and to drive to solicit customers, and if he is reported, fines, detention, and revocation of his driver's license are not a problem.

Tang Yulan looked at it kindly and said, "Big brother, you park in front, find a hotel to rest, and get some sleep!" If something happens to you, even if you flee by car, the police will still be able to find you. ”

"It's okay! I'm not sleepy! The driver waved his hand, got off the steering wheel, and said, "My car has a license plate, they can't find me!" ”

Tang Yulan couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "Aren't you afraid that you will be stopped by the police who check for drunk driving on the road and have your driver's license revoked?" ”

A car on the left drove closer, pressed the window and honked the horn, and cursed!

The driver helplessly spread his hands, left the steering wheel with both hands again, and made a silent gesture at Tang Yulan, saying, "Shhh ”

"What!" Tang Yulan screamed, and was about to stand up, but he was hit on the head by the roof of the car, and he didn't know the pain, and said coldly: "You want to kill Lao Tzu, what kind of car do you drive without a driver's license?" Don't get drunk and talk nonsense, stop now, or I'll ruin you! ”

"I want to take the test...... Belch...... Take a driver's license, but they don't agree! The driver said pitifully.

"Why not? Although you are ugly, there is no discrimination in appearance now! Tang Yulan listened to the sound of the sirens of the surrounding vehicles, as well as the riots caused by the cars directly passing through the traffic lights, and the collision of dodging vehicles.

The driver didn't concentrate on driving, but chatted with Tang Yulan in the back seat, he sighed and scolded: "They damn bastards, they just discriminate against me, others can take the exam by paying 2,000 yuan to sign up!" I pay 20,000 yuan and they don't accept it, what kind of world is this! ”

Tang Yulan just wanted to appease him and let him drive well. Then hand over the bird group to administer justice.

Before he could blurt out the words, the driver said with a sad and indignant face: "This group of scum, moths of society, scum!" I can see through their ugly faces! That damn mother-in-law doesn't want to follow me, but I have to raise a son! ”

"Why are you so miserable?"

When the driver talked about the atmosphere, he lifted his trousers and said, "Look, don't I just break a leg?" With his right hand, he lifted his thigh, which was less than five centimeters below his knee, and he could swing up and down.

"Damn, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?" Tang Yulan couldn't help but scold.

"You're a girl, even if you are drunk driving, it doesn't matter to me whether you have a license or not, you don't even have a driver's license. Well, I've put up with all of this, but you're still disabled! I don't discriminate against you people with disabilities, but don't drive! Even if you drive, can you put on a prosthetic? Originally, Tang Yulan still thought that out of order in the western district of Lingjiang City, he would fine him a few hundred yuan and punish him slightly, but now that he thinks about it, forget it, hurry up and change the car, and it is a serious matter to get to the destination early, let him, a drunk, run away, and get lost is a trivial matter, maybe when there will be a traffic accident.

After these two trips, fortunately, the car is an automatic transmission, just step on the accelerator and brake, he can control it with one foot, and the speed is not too fast, and there are no accidents for the time being.

"I don't want to!" The driver even shouted injustice and shouted: "However, there is no way, I am also forced to be helpless!" ”

"Bastard, there's a car ahead!" Tang Yulan roared, and he sat in the back seat. There are sturdy stainless steel guardrails in the front and back, and Tang Yulan can't reach over to hold the steering wheel.

The driver raised his head, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly twisted the steering wheel, and the car hit the roadside fence, he was scared into a cold sweat, and the wine also woke up for half a minute, and slammed the steering wheel to the right, and finally there was no danger.

Tang Yulan's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "How can you say that you were also forced?" ”