75, so you also need to hire a driver

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Tanzhou, China.

8:15 a.m.

It's another day when you don't have to go to work.

After washing, Shen Lin pushed open the window, sat in the coffee chair on the balcony of the master bedroom, took out his mobile phone, and started playing games refreshed.

At around half past eight, Shen Lin finished another game, he stretched his waist, and when he lowered his head again, he saw Liu Mengmeng and Tang Yixin appearing on the edge of the garden downstairs.

Seeing Shen Lin bow her head, Liu Mengmeng smiled: "Morning, Mr. Shen." ”

"Early." Shen Lin also smiled and nodded.

"Are you off today?"

"Well," Shen Lin continued to nod, "It's nothing to do today...... Do you take a walk? ”

"Young man," Yao Bin said in his head, "they are waiting for you to go out, ready to be your driver." ”

Belch......

"You should buy a trolley." Yao Bin continued.

It's really not a thing to trouble a little girl like this every day...... However, Shen Lin also has his own difficulties: "I can't drive......"

"So you'll also need to hire a driver."

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Toot toot!

The car honked irritably.

Gao Chuang stood in the middle of the road, the thick fog around him gradually dissipated, but there was fog in his eyes.

"Hey! You're looking for death! The driver finally couldn't help but poke his head out and screamed.

Nine years have passed, and Gao Chuang finally heard the local voice again.

He has been inexplicably exiled to a foreign country for nine years, from being sold into the mine as a slave, to becoming a black boxer, to becoming a black market boxing champion, to finally destroying the mine, escaping, and returning to China all the way, everything is like a dream.

The fog slowly dissipated, and Gao Chuang took a look at the scenery on both sides. It is a mountain road lined with woods. It should be evening at this moment, and the western sky is baked blood-red by the remnant sun.

"Hey, are you deaf? In the end, let not give way! ”

Gao Chuang walked to Bai Fukang in front of him and looked at the driver condescendingly.

The gaze of the black market boxing champion, how many fighters who died outside the degree were terrified, and a small driver naturally suddenly contracted his heart, the driver's high-pitched voice instantly flattened, and his annoyed expression was squeezed into a smile: "Friend, I'm still in a hurry to go home." ”

Gao Chuang cleared his throat and finally said in Chinese: "Go to Beitai, which direction." ”

The driver was stunned, and said in a ghostly manner: "There are still thirty kilometers to go." Get in the car and I'll take you there. ”

Gao Chuang did not refuse, walked to the side of the co-pilot, opened the door and got into the car.

As soon as the little Fukang car sank, the steel frame seemed to let out a sigh.

The driver's heart sank, and he looked up at Gao Chuang, who was trying to shrink up, swallowed his saliva and started the car.

Gao Chuang glanced at the driver, looked at the unfamiliar scenery in front of him, and suddenly asked, "How tall are you?" ”

The driver said I didn't ask you how tall you were, but you asked about me. He didn't dare to resist Gao Chuang from his heart, and replied obediently: "One meter seventy-four." ”

Gao Chuang let out an "oh", touched his chin and said, "Then I'm about 1.9 meters." ”

The driver's feet trembled, and he unconsciously slammed the accelerator: "I think you are about two meters tall......"

Gao Chuang did not answer. He was only 16 years old when he was taken abroad, and he was less than 1.7 meters tall, and he was almost indistinguishable from a dwarf in a bunch of tall fighters. In the past nine years, Gao Chuang has developed well, but he can only be regarded as average among boxers.

Gao Chuang moved his buttocks, feeling that squeezing in the passenger seat was like being put in a dog cage, and it was simply torture.

The driver couldn't help but ask, "You're an athlete, right?" Playing basketball? He glanced at Gao Chuang's arms, which were as thick as his thighs, and felt like a chicken with his neck choked.

Gao Chuang was silent for a moment and said, "Fighting." ”

Martial arts is still a niche sport in China, and drivers have only seen one movie about mixed martial arts, but it's really not a good time to discuss it. He tried to keep his attention on the car, regretting his suggestion.

Pak Tae is the third largest city in Gangdong Province and the industrial base of Gangdong. At the time of Gao Chuang's departure, there were already signs of heroic twilight in Beitai, and many state-owned factories and mines had closed down one after another, and workers were laid off. However, Gao Chuang was still a carefree high school student at that time, and he did not know that this old industrial base was about to face a cold winter.

Gao Chuang listened to the information transmitted on the radio, he was almost isolated from the world for nine years abroad, and after escaping, he was even more like an arrow, although he saw that the whole world had changed drastically, but he didn't have the heart to really inquire about any information, and finally couldn't help asking: "My hometown hasn't changed much in recent years." ”

The driver disagreed and said, "Friend, how many years have you not been back?" Now Beitai is not as good as a year! The Red Star Factory has collapsed, and people from every household have been laid off. The shops in the urban area can't be rented, and the housing prices are getting ...... fucking sesame flowers" Speaking of the people's livelihood in Beitai, the driver couldn't help but vent the resentment in his heart, which shows that he is also a member of the unsatisfactory life.

Gao Chuang was a little worried about his parents. His father is the head of the purchasing department of the Red Star Factory, and his mother is an English teacher at the Red Star Children's Middle School. If the factory collapses, will the parents' lives be embarrassed? The only son suddenly disappeared, how did he survive such a big blow?

Gao Chuang was immersed in his mind when he suddenly heard a roar of a motor, and a supercar with smooth lines and a very low chassis flew past Beverly.

Of course, the driver will not challenge Porsche with Fukang, but just hate and scold: "Hurry to reincarnate!" I can't kill you! ”

Gao Chuang glanced at the tail lights that were quickly disappearing, and he had already printed the license plate number in his mind. Nine years of life and death tempering not only made his body like steel, but also his ability to observe and analyze was outstanding. In the end, he was just a "bait" at the beginning, and if he didn't rely on his brain, he would have already become the record of the group of fierce beasts in the octa-clawed cage.

"That's a good car." Gao Chuang said.

"Of course it's good." The driver lowered the window and spat on the phlegm: "These rich people, there will definitely be no unjust, false and wrongful convictions if they are all killed." ”

Gao Chuang raised the corners of his mouth.

The driver had lost his initial restraints, and probably saw that Gao Chuang was not a rich man, and said, "You don't believe it? How many factories and how many mines did Beitai have? They all told them to collude with officials and businessmen to get into their pockets. You have to say that Beitai is poor now, and the streets are full of good cars. You have to say that you are rich, and there are thousands of people who live on subsistence allowances. Do you think this society is sick? ”

Gao Chuang was in no mood to talk to him, and said, "Send me to the family compound of the Red Star Factory." ”

The driver was happy: "You are also from the Red Star Factory?" Why haven't I seen you? ”

When Gao Chuang heard this, he glanced at the driver and said, "My surname is Gao." My dad is from the purchasing department, and my mom's surname is Tang, and she is a teacher at Zidi Middle School. ”

The driver got excited and slammed the accelerator again: "You are Gao Chuang!" ”