The painted skin came ashore from a remote place on the other side of the stream.

Avoid the cameras on the street, hide in the small alleys, and disappear.

Lu Yuan was still sitting on a park bench.

He closed his eyes, lit a cigarette, and a fire rose in his heart, and his whole body was hot.

It can be determined that this painted skin, or this painted skin tissue, is eighty percent novice.

However, with the fake and real disguise technique, imitate other people's voices vividly.

If this kind of talent can be accepted under his command, at certain times, to deal with some specific things, it is simply like opening a plug-in.

In this world, you can't be involved in everything.

Tang Duwu is so strong, and there is a wolf by his side.

Zhao Changkong is so good, and his huge business empire also has to be allotment to others.

In Tang Duwu's mouth, Wu Tong is the great demon king in hell, and before moving each fund, dozens or hundreds of people need to be dispatched to investigate and sort out the information.

Lu Long needs a helper.

Perhaps provoking the painted skin is tantamount to a farmer and a snake.

But the ability to draw skin is too covetous.

......

Half past two in the morning.

In a private house in the old city, a little lady with dyed yellow hair and wearing a hanger opened the door and came in. is no longer the appearance of Tang poetry, with heavy makeup, big earrings, and a nose stud.

Carefully closing the door, the girl let out a long sigh of relief.

It's finally safe.

The corner of her mouth sneered, that road is far away, it is really smart. No matter how smart you are, you have the ability to find here!

What if you find here?

This girl is standing in front of you, and if you can recognize me, I will be convinced.

Remove a medical box from the cabinet.

My arm hurts, but it's good that it doesn't break it.

Rubbed the bone water.

That kick in the abdomen is so hard!

This slut is too ruthless. It's good to kick it in the lower abdomen, if it kicks on the ribs, it's weird to keep a few sticks.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

The painted skin frowned slightly.

It's half past two in the morning, who's looking for her?

She didn't even think about Lu Yuan.

What are you kidding, she changed her identity twice along the way, Lu Yuan could find her, and she was willing to eat Lu Yuan's shoes.

She is very confident in her ability, as long as she thinks about it, what kind of spy agent on TV, she will not want to find her.

There are a lot of people living in urban villages.

Could it be that the unemployed vagrants next door want to bully her, a weak woman?

She had just moved in for more than ten days, and a few days ago she had met with the little hooligans next door, who were drunk and frivolous.

Hum!

It's an itchy skin!

This girl is in a bad mood today, if you have to send it to the door to find a beating, then it's no wonder that others.

The door is puffed open.

Outside, Lu Yuan stood with a smile: "Let's talk?"

I feel that my hair is standing up, my hair is standing up, and the hair on my whole body is standing up!

She was quite calm, and forced herself to calm down: "Who are you? What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Lu Yuan looked at her curiously and gave her a thumbs up: "Admire, admire, what a talent!"

Painted skin: "Talent, your sister." Do I know you? What the hell do you say?"

Lu Yuan: "I think if I were you, I would definitely invite me in and have a good talk." You should know that I didn't mean to kill you. At least not yet. Otherwise, in the park, it's not as simple as kicking you. ”

Painted skin didn't know how Lu Yuan recognized her.

But there is no doubt that his disguise is useless.

She suddenly pushed the road away and ran wildly.

Painted Skin found a secluded place and changed his appearance again.

She was more cautious, looking for an opportunity to change three times in a row, going around most of Cheongju, and at half past four in the morning, she came to a shoe factory warehouse in the northern suburbs.

Looking at his one hundred and fifty pounds, his round fat man, and his greasy face, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But suddenly, the sound of a lighter sounded.

Paintskin spun awkwardly.

Fantastic!

Shocked!

Lu Yuan didn't know when he came in, leaning against the warehouse window, tilting his head and lighting a cigarette.

Looking at each other, the man handed over the cigarette case and asked with a smile, "Do you smoke?"

I'll pump you uncle!

Painted skin runs wild again.

At five o'clock in the morning, she had a dry mouth, was sweating profusely, and sat on the curb of the road panting.

I'm so tired!

I'm so thirsty!

A Buick business car slowly stopped in front of her, the window rolled down, and Lu Yuan handed over a bottle of water: "Do you want me to open it for you?"

Escape!

Run!

I feel like I've encountered a ghost this time!

How the hell did you recognize her?

When she changed her identity, she obviously avoided the camera. This night, she changed her identity seven times, why did Lu Yuan recognize her accurately every time?

Oh, my God......

Why is this happening?

What the hell is going on?

Painted skin ran into the mountains.

It's horrible!

Thinking about hiding until dawn and leaving Cheongju tomorrow.

I can't ask for this million. The first time I did this, I encountered a "ghost". Let's find a way to get money from somewhere else.

She kept running, kept running.

Finally ran into the deserted mountains.

I was finally able to wash my face and take a break.

There is the sound of a stream in front, but unfortunately there are no wild fruits in the mountains this year.

She walked to the stream.

But the moment I saw the stream, I wanted to cry.

Lu Yuan was squatting at the water's edge, washing two big red apples, one took a bite, and the other handed it over: "I've been running all night, are you tired?"

The painting belt cried: "Brother, I'm convinced! Can I take it? I'll leave Cheongju tomorrow." From now on, if I provoke you again, I will be raised by you, and you will be my father!"

Lu Yuan smiled: "There's really no need to be so nervous. I didn't want you to call Daddy, I just wanted to talk to you. ”

Just talking?

I don't believe it!

I tried to kill Lu Yuan twice, and now I know that I hit my head on the iron plate. How could this "elusive" person with great power just talk to her?

Once it falls into the hands of this person, the leather whip and candle are probably just an appetizer, and I am afraid that all the eighteen kinds of torture will follow one after another.

Painted skin ran away again.

Be more careful.

It seems that Lu Yuan has finally been thrown off.

At seven o'clock in the morning, I was so hungry that I went into a steamed bun shop.

I ordered a basket of meat buns, ordered a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup, and devoured it.

After eating and drinking, he looked up and saw Lu Yuan sitting opposite.

"Boss, a cage of mutton buns, a bowl of millet porridge, this girl pays!"

The painted skin is gone.

The painting skin sat there, staring blankly at Lu Yuan eating steamed buns.

The painting skin has nothing to love, and it is particularly regretful.

I have been careful for the past 18 years, and I haven't even done anything out of the ordinary, why is there a pit in my head all of a sudden, for the sake of one million, come to Cheongju?

That's right.

She lacks this million.

It's so lacking!

can let her choose again, she would rather grab it than be fooled and take this list.

Neither of them spoke.

Lu Yuan slowly ate steamed buns and drank millet porridge slowly.

After eating and drinking, Lu Yuan joked: "Give money?"

The painted skin paid the bill.

Lu Yuan got up and walked out.

Painted skin got up and followed with his head down.

The road is far away and I got into the Buick business car.

Painted skin followed the co-pilot.

Whatever......

Do whatever you want......