Chapter 122: Meet a beautiful novelist

If it were a big man with a picky foot, or a fat woman, John might have refused to carry it.

But now that the person who asked for a ride was a blonde beauty like a princess of the kingdom, John certainly wouldn't refuse, after all, everyone has a love for beauty.

"OK, please get in the car." John opened the co-pilot's door.

"Thank you."

The blonde thanked her, took her laptop and a small bag from her car, and sat down.

The fragrance was fragrant, the perfume smelled good, and John sniffed secretly.

Once she was seated and fastened her seatbelt, John started the classic car.

The trees on both sides began to retreat rapidly backwards.

"Sir, may I know your name?" The blonde woman takes the initiative to talk to John.

John: "Of course, my name is John Freelance. Also, I think you're a little familiar, ma'am......"

Of course, John didn't mean to tease her when he said this, but he did feel that she looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere not long ago.

"Really?" The blonde beauty covered her mouth and chuckled, "Could it be that sir, you are my book lover?" My name is Anne Scott, and my pen name is Anne. ”

John suddenly woke up, isn't this blonde beauty the same beautiful woman who was arranged by Lao Bao to go to the hotel for dinner before, and when she passed by the square, she saw the beautiful woman who held a new book signing.

John: "I've heard that your new book has sold 10 million copies, which is amazing. ”

Annie: "Thank you. But I'm done with that book, and I'm going to write a killer book next. ”

John: "Killer? ”

"Yes!" Anne clenched her fists, "I want to change the subject matter and challenge myself again......

As you can see, I want to collect material on the way to travel, and you know, it is a fantasy to find a real killer and live with it, but I still want to persevere, I believe that I can find the killer, I want to understand the life of the killer. ”

“……”

John was speechless, sure enough, foreigners are the kind of people who won't die if they don't die, and it's just that she can't find the real killer, if she really finds her, especially when they meet on the way to the mission, sixteen eighty-nine will kill her.

Don't talk about writing killers, it is estimated that the head of the new book will be a eunuch before it is opened.

It is estimated that the completion of this book will wait until reincarnation.

John: "Annie, aren't you afraid that the killer will kill you?" ”

Anne blinked, "Won't you?" In my understanding, killers are all purposeful, and I don't bother him, I just want to understand him, why did he kill me? ”

John shook his head, "You don't understand. ”

The identity of the killer itself is to be kept absolutely secret, how can you let an irrelevant person snoop on the privacy, and I am afraid that the end of doing so will directly evaporate from the world, and even the body cannot be found.

The bodies were all disposed of by the hotel's "scavengers".

Killers and ordinary people are fundamentally people of two worlds.

"I don't understand? Do you know that? Anne looked at John and thought he was talking a little strangely.

I don't really understand, but I understand very well...... The old killer of more than thirty years understands the ......

But......

PrivacyJohn wouldn't tell her that knowing too much doesn't do any good.

Anne also wanted to ask, she always felt that this old man was very mysterious, and there was an indescribable feeling when she sat next to him.

But John digressed from the topic.

John: "Looks like your message is correct......"

The front has been blocked into a long queue.

Large cars and small cars are stuck in front, and there is no end in sight.

This kind of scene, John swears that it is the first time he has seen it when he crosses over to Lao Mei.

John got out of the car, looked at the front, knocked on the glass of a truck, and asked, "Hey, man, what the hell is going on up ahead?" ”

Truck driver: "A tanker truck carrying chemicals in front of me has overturned, the ground is full of chemicals, impassable, and the authorities are cleaning it up." ”

John: "Do you know how long it will take?" ”

Truck driver: "They said it would be a few more hours, God willingly they could do it before dinner, I don't want to starve to death on the road." ”

John shrugged his shoulders, got back into his classic car, and glanced at Anne, "Ma'am, we've got you covered." ”

Recently, luck is always too back, solving the three emergencies and encountering a female corpse, and encountering a big traffic jam on the road that is rare in a hundred years, and a block will take several hours.

It seems that when I am fine, I should really buy a cross and pray in church to change my fortune.

"Oh, shit!"

Another car stopped behind John's classic car, and a man got out of it and scolded when he looked ahead.

"This, I still have to rush to the city in front of me for an interview......"

The man jumped to his feet in a hurry.

He came to John's classic car and asked, "Old man, do you know what's going on up ahead?" ”

John: "There was a car accident ahead, and the ground was full of chemicals, and it would take a few hours to deal with it. ”

"How many hours?" The man suddenly collapsed and asked, "Then do you know where there is a road around the neighborhood to bypass?" I was really in a hurry. ”

John shook his head, "I'm sorry, I'm also an outsider. ”

Except for the highway, the neighborhood is all wilderness, extremely remote, and it is estimated that no one will know for a year and a half, where will they know where to walk the road.

If he knew, John wouldn't be standing in line here.

"Alas!"

The man sighed heavily, thought for a moment, and got back into the car and turned back the way he came.

John knew that the guy must have gone somewhere else.

But John was born to be the kind of person who likes to seek stability, and does not like to go off the rails unless absolutely necessary.

Just wait, everyone is here anyway.

During this period, John got out of the car and twice, and when he was bored, he chatted with Anne, a beautiful woman in the same car, and while the relationship was closer, the two sides were also a lot closer, not as restrained as at the beginning.

Although Anne didn't want to, she couldn't help it, so she got out of the car and ran into the woods to solve it.

In the face of the three urgency, men and women are the same, young and old.

John ...... That one...... Do you have water here? Anne asked, a little embarrassed.

She was a little thirsty, she didn't expect to be stuck in traffic jams on the road, and she didn't have the experience of high-speed traffic jams on domestic holidays, so she didn't prepare anything.

John handed her half a bottle of mineral water, "Only this half, what if...... You don't mind if I've drunk it. ”

How can this be minded? When people come to difficulties, the first thing they think about is to meet the needs of the body, and everything else is not so important.

Anne took a big sip, and after drinking it, she realized that it seemed to be a little too much, and there was only a little left in the bottle.

"Excuse me...... I ......" Anne blushed a little.

John: "It's okay, you can take it, I'm not thirsty yet." ”

……

After a while, Anne's stomach rang again.

There is no way.

In the morning, she was busy with the book signing, and she didn't have time to eat.

Unlike John, who ate and drank and gave Winston a hard meal, he could last a long time.

Annie: "John, can we go find a shortcut?" The man who asked us for directions just now hasn't been back for so long, he must have found a shortcut, why don't we try it too? ”

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