Chapter Ninety-Six: Fatal ID (6) [Ask for Recommendation]

"Ahh God, day one I didn't mean to! ”

Familiar voice, Su Ming rubbed his eyes vigorously, and his vision gradually became clearer, the person in front of him was none other than Song Qingmeng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Qingmeng hurriedly pressed the back of Su Ming's head, tears rolling in his eyes, and he was about to flow down.

Su Ming staggered up from the ground, his steps were still a little unsteady, his eyes were rolling, and he shouted, "No, sister, hold me up." While his body rotated, he fell to Song Qingmeng and threw himself into Song Qingmeng's arms.

Song Qingmeng naturally hugged Su Ming, but Su Ming rested his head on Song Qingmeng's shoulder, his eyes stared at the book, and his other hand sneakily passed under Song Qingmeng's armpit and grabbed the book behind her.

As long as you grab that notebook, maybe you can read a few pages, and if you read a few pages, then you can probably figure out what this book is recording or something.

"Ahh What are you doing! ”

When he thought he was going to succeed, Song Qingmeng actually found out, snapped Su Ming's hand out of the air, and then threw Su Ming on his bed, and hurriedly put the notebook on the table first: "I, I'll help you go outside, don't you have a medical kit in your room, I'll help you bandage it." ”

Well, Su Ming had to admit that he failed this time, but ......

"Sister, isn't it time to go to work? How could you be at home? ”

"This, it's none of your business! It's you, why don't you go to work and rummage around my room. Song Qingmeng couldn't answer, so he immediately organized a language counterattack.

"I was fired." Su Ming said lightly.

He didn't care about himself, Song Qingmeng was obviously taken aback, but she quickly calmed down and comforted: "If you don't do it, you won't do it, if they want us to do it, we won't do it, right?" You can find a job slowly, even if you don't work at home for the rest of your life, with my sister's strength, it is still more than enough to support two or three. ”

Su Ming nodded, thinking: This woman is really a heavy brother control, is it because the early death of her parents caused her to love her brother.

"Anyway, you have too much strength." Su Ming complained casually.

"Hmph, who told you to rummage through my things, and your sister and I are a woman, how much strength can I have? It's just that I've practiced grappling, and you can't struggle, so I think I have a lot of strength. Song Qingmeng brushed away Su Ming's hair while taking out gauze cotton from the medical box, she glanced at the wound, and frowned slightly: "The opening is quite big, it seems that I have to go to the hospital for two stitches." ”

So Su Ming was coerced by Song Qingmeng to go to the hospital, and in the car, Su Ming wanted to ask what the book was for, but Song Qingmeng just didn't listen.

Just when Su Ming was at a loss, his phone rang: "Hey, who is it?" ”

"Hello Dr. Song, I'm Zhao Hong."

Zhao Hong?! How would he know his phone number? Su Ming asked, "How do you know my phone number?" ”

"Then you don't have to worry, you come to the address I said, and I'll tell you how to do it, and why the system task is not released. In the middle of the night, a man came to the old house at No. 37 Wuxiang Street. ”

As soon as the words fell, the other party hung up the phone, and when Su Ming called, Zhao Hong's voice on the phone sounded quite normal, not like a mentally ill person, which made Su Ming wonder: Could this Zhao Hong really be a player?

When he went to the hospital to stitch up the wound, Su Ming was thinking about Zhao Hong, and the doctor was also very surprised, he didn't even take anesthetic, this person didn't say a word, his face was expressionless, and he even seemed to be still distracted. It may be that Lin Fei's pain-resistant hypnosis played a little role, and Su Ming unconsciously became much more tolerant of pain.

After that, Song Qingmeng went to work, while Su Ming went home alone, and when he just walked to an intersection, Su Ming received a call from Song Qingmeng.

"I didn't take my notebook on the table, I'll go back now, you are not allowed to touch my notebook! Otherwise, I won't recognize you as a brother! Song Qingmeng on the phone was crying, obviously this book is extremely important to her, as a younger brother, she can even say this kind of thing, and the weight of this book in her mind can be seen.

Su Ming thought for a moment and replied, "I walk and you drive, who do you say will get home first?" ”

While speaking, Su Ming had already begun to call for a rental. Song Qingmeng on the other end of the phone thought about it, his mood calmed down a lot, and he hung up the phone, while Su Ming successfully called for a taxi and rushed to his home non-stop, he still has an advantage, because Song Qingmeng has already driven in the direction of the company for a while, and it will take a little time to drive back.

"Driver, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

"It's already very fast, this horsepower is only so little, you can't increase the speed of stepping on the accelerator."

"Give you an extra hundred."

"Okay, I can't increase the speed, I have a special way to drive! You wait! Delivered to you in five minutes! Su Ming's promise was like a tube of chicken blood for the driver, and even the taxi flew up like chicken blood, and the whole car was speeding on the road like a rocket shuttling through the galaxy, becoming a beautiful scenery in the city.

And smoothly, all the way there was a green light.

"I am also famous among taxi drivers, and I have always been known for the initial D in taxis, you can ask casually, everyone knows my name Wang Xiaosan! Hahaha! This young taxi guy not only brags a lot, but the car also drifts badly, but I have to admit that the speed is really TMD.

Finally, I got home!

Su Ming quickly got out of the car and gave his brother a hundred yuan.

"Eh, didn't you say an extra hundred? It turns out that there are still fifteen dollars. ”

Su Ming kept at his feet, and replied impatiently: "I'll look for you next time!" ”

"Hehaha, then big brother, you will look for me next time, I will be on call for this kind of work!" As soon as he heard this, the little brother blossomed, laughed a few times, and kicked the accelerator away.

Su Ming took off his shoes and opened the door and entered the house, it was very good, the room was empty, and he was the first!

He hurried upstairs, entered Song Qingmeng's room with ease, and went straight to the desk.

"What's going on! Where's the book?! Su Ming exclaimed, looking at the empty desktop, as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, could it be that I was late? It's impossible, that's still pretty good. But since the first one arrived.,Why is the book that was still there?

Su Ming was unwilling to rummage through the drawer, but he couldn't find it.

Su Ming's mind was full of thoughts, and he quickly launched several possibilities:

One: Song Qingmeng came back, and took the notebook and walked away again.

Two: Someone else has come, and took the book away, as for who that person is, there is no suspicion of the target.

Three: Haunted, the possibility is almost zero. Of course it's not zero, after all, there is a precedent for Rust's immortality, and even a detective game can be turned into a fantasy mage story, what else is absolutely impossible?

Just when Su Ming was still thinking about what was going on, there was the sound of hurried footsteps downstairs.

Oops! That brother is back! Su Ming was anxious, and hurriedly looked around for shelter, his first reaction was to hide under the bed, but unfortunately, this bed did not have enough gaps to accommodate one person!

Cabinets, oh yes, go hide in the cabinets! It's too obvious, do you want it or not? When the Su and Ming people were fighting, the footsteps were getting closer and closer......