Chapter 120: It's Not P City, It's Y City (Ask for Subscription)
Jia Nan slapped a few times on the steering wheel.
His eyes were on Jalin, who was still angry.
The sound of the car horn reminded Jia Lin very well.
His own car blocked his son's way, and the car behind the butt of the car came to pick up his son.
He stroked his chest with his hand, went down smoothly, walked to the side of the car, pulled the door and got into the car.
Soon, Porsche opened the auxiliary road and turned onto the main road.
"You're the one who drives a Porsche......"
When Wei Jun saw Jia Nan's ruthless whistle, he knew that he must have an unusual relationship with the owner of the car.
I took a few more looks at the owner of the Porsche.
It doesn't matter.
He found that after this person turned around, his body shape and facial features were very similar to Jia Nan, and even more amazing was the walking posture, which was exactly the same!
This must be some relative of Jia Nan, maybe...... It's his father!
Something diverted attention, and most of the anger when the Wei army came was gone.
"In other words, you're here to gossip!"
Jia Nan said lightly, looking down at the black mobile phone screen in a daze, without saying anything about looking sideways at Wei Jun.
That's what he looks like from the moment he gets in the car.
Wei Jun remembered his own affairs and put aside all other irrelevant thoughts first.
He pondered his words and said slowly, "Jia Nan, I want you to help me find something." ”
“……”
Jia Nan was still staring at his phone, as if he hadn't heard it.
"I'll talk to you!"
Wei Jun withdrew his right hand from the steering wheel, reached over and pushed Jia Nan's shoulder.
"Wait until you tell you the point!"
Jia Nan muttered dissatisfied.
Is it because I want you to help me find something, so I can find what you're looking for?
What nonsense!
"You didn't react, I don't know if you heard it!"
Jia Nan can always choke people to death with one sentence, and Wei Jun is quite unhappy when he is scolded.
However, in order to let Jia Nan happily help him find something, he chose to endure!
"I'm not deaf."
Well, here we go again!
Come on! Hurt each other!
Wei Jun was almost vomited blood, and he drove for a long time in a muffled voice.
I don't talk about looking for things anymore.
"Where's the locomotive?"
Jia Nan suddenly burst out.
Wei Jun was about to cry, has the topic just now passed? Is it in the past?
We're talking about whether it's good to find something!
Otherwise, you think I'm holding my breath and coming to pick you up, what am I for? Wei Jun roared inwardly.
"I mean, I'm looking for something, it could be an email, it could be a courier, it could be a text message, or whatever......
But I'm not sure if this thing exists, and if it does, I'll have to find it......"
Wei Jun didn't know how to describe it for a while.
He stopped his ambiguous words and looked sideways at Jia Nan.
"Materials!" Jia Nan rolled his eyes, "Obviously, you don't know this simple word. ”
Wei Jun stuck out his tongue, it was so poisonous!
But Janet was right!
Why do you spend so much time describing its form? It would be nice to describe its substance.
is a copy of Bai Mengyao is Zhang Meng's information, whether it is a text message or an email, all he has to do is destroy it.
Jia Nan looked at Wei Jun with a "suddenly brightened" expression, and was really thundered.
He waited for a while, Wei Jun didn't speak, he didn't speak, he still didn't speak.
He suddenly asked, "Wei Jun, something is wrong with you today." What happened to you? ”
It's just a gut feeling.
It seems that today's Wei army is not in the state.
Why is it out of state?
It's like going out...... No brains.
If they had made an appointment before, Wei Jun would call him when he was about to arrive, where he was now, and how long it would take to arrive.
This time, he went straight to the door of the police station, and then angrily came over and asked why he wasn't there.
Of course, I'm used to doing my own thing, and I should tell him.
Mainly, it's not about Wei Jun's problem now!
People who know Jia Nan know that they can't reason with Jia Nan.
In Jia Nan's mode of thinking, is there a kind of me who is cold and proud?
You are proud of me, what can you do to me?
This is similar to Huang Weiwei, who also feels that everything is reasonable.
Even if she drove in the wrong direction, she would say: This world is so crazy, all the cars on the road are going in the wrong direction!
Jia Nan found that he couldn't reason with Huang Weiwei.
Of course, he never talked about it.
Reason with a woman, isn't that sick?
Wei Jun was silent for a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly spoke:
"Well, I killed someone."
Jia Nan raised his head for the first time and looked at Wei Jun.
He saw the fleeting glint in Wei Jun's eyes.
When stabbing someone to death, he didn't panic, he wasn't afraid, and when he mentioned it, he was only irrepressibly excited.
It may not be accurate to say that he was not flustered, and it is believed that he was flustered at the scene of the killing.
Somehow, he remembered that when he called Wei Jun, the ringtone rang in his ears for a long time.
"Just killed? When did I call? ”
This surprised Jia Nan.
As soon as you kill someone, you can drive to the door of the police station like no one.
After getting in the car, I was gossiping with me about who drove the Porsche.
Jia Nan hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly.
"No, I've been killing for a while, and I've been looking for something."
Wei Jun thought about it and grinned: "Looking for information." ”
Jia Nan looked at the smirking Wei Jun and laughed along.
The two men looked up and laughed in the car.
Wei Jun even rolled down the window and said hello to the beautiful woman driving a minicabrio in the next lane.
The beauty glanced at the steering wheel of Wei Jun's car, and smiled sarcastically at the logo of the three bullets.
Apparently, one of the men next to her was attracted to her charm and her stylish car and wanted to strike up a conversation.
I really don't know, if she knew these two nerves, the crazy laughter was because of a bloody murder.
How would she feel?
"Then why don't you kill people with probability?"
Jia Nan was a little curious, faintly curious.
I was in a good mood, so I asked.
When he was in a bad mood, he didn't bother to ask.
"No, no, no, you have to have a blade to enjoy it!"
Wei Jun put away his smile and said very seriously.
The young woman on the BMW next to her turned her head and looked at them in a daze.
Although Wei Jun looked at the driving in front of him, he seemed to sense it from the gaze of the woman next to him.
When I opened my mouth and wanted to say something.
I heard Jia Nan speak again: "Is it P City?"
"No, it's Y City!"
"Cowardice, whoever is with you will be wiped out"
"I've learned how to jungle and pick up gear!"
After speaking, the two burst into laughter again.
The laughter was even more unbridled than just now.
The BMW woman retracted her gaze, and there was more disapproval in her eyes:
Sure enough, men are all virtuous, and they know how to brag, pick up girls and play games.
The giant baby with a crooked neck in her family holds her mobile phone and eats chicken when she is fine.
Ay!