Zi Shumo and Bai Mu Niang completed the discharge procedures, and the two left the hospital together.

At the entrance of the hospital, Zi Shumo suddenly felt a strange gaze, he pretended to be casual, his eyes swept in the direction from which his gaze came, but he saw a black corner of his clothes flashing.

Zi Shumo sniffled, and smelled a special fragrance in the air, that fragrance seemed familiar, and in that fragrance, there was a faint sound of clanging metal, and a figure appeared in his mind. To be exact, it should be two figures.

But when he made a closer look, the noisy crowd around him immediately buried all traces. Zishumo looked around in a daze, but he didn't find any clues.

Is it really just a delusion? Zi Shumo shook his head with a smile, he was a little tired of this kind of reality and illusion that he was about to lose his ability to distinguish.

The white-eyed lady hugged the mink coat and walked over while sorting out the small bag: "What? Do you also visit beautiful women in this winter? ”

Zi Shumo was not in the mood to quarrel with Bai Mu Niang at this time, and grinned a plausible smile.

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When the two returned home, Bai Mu Niang directly pulled Zi Shumo into the study, turned on the computer and projection, and explained the next task to Zi Shumo.

"Tomorrow? Tomorrow is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve! Zishu blinked incomprehensibly.

Bai Mu Niang rolled her eyes and looked at Zi Shumo with a foolish look: "Huh! Why don't such easy, high-priced jobs fall on your head!? ”

Zi Shumo narrowed his eyes and thought about it: Let this woman be arrogant for a while, after all, everything about her memory seems to be the only one she knows best, and the eldest husband can bend and stretch, not like her. And what she said is not unreasonable, if she didn't match, she wouldn't have a place to take over the job.

Bai Mu Niang sent the information to Zi Shumo's mobile phone, and told him again not to be late.

"By the way, I have another question, do you know which bar this photo on my phone is?" Zi Shumo said, showing the photo of himself drunk on his phone to Bai Mu Niang.

As expected, Bai Mu Niang rolled her eyes: "Where do I know!" I'm going to wake up early tomorrow! Hurry up and go to sleep! ”

Zishu Mo couldn't wait to leave quickly, this white-eyed girl was good-looking, but it made him feel that she was a scourge, if he hadn't asked her, he really couldn't hide as far as he wanted.

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The next morning, Zi Shumo faintly heard a sound, and hurriedly got up to look at the time, it was only four o'clock! But there is only one hour left before the mission agreed!

Zi Shumo hurriedly freshened up, changed into a smoke-gray pullover, wore a pair of snowflake worn jeans, picked out a cotton black fleece jacket, hung the headphones around his neck, grabbed his mobile phone, and rushed out of the room with a backpack on his back.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I smelled a smell of milk, and went downstairs to the dining room to take a look, there was a steaming breakfast on the table, and there was an army green camouflage canvas pocket on the side, and a note was pressed underneath:

"Hurry up on the road after eating, if you dare to wake me up, I'll eat you! You carry the bag, and you may need it on the road. ”

The handwriting on this note is dancing like a phoenix, Zi Shumo read it while eating breakfast, and it took him a long time to understand what was written.

I didn't expect this white-eyed girl to get up so early to make breakfast for herself, Zi Shumo suddenly felt a warmth flowing through his heart.

After eating breakfast in a hurry, I reached out and grabbed the canvas pocket on the table, but I didn't expect the pocket to be a little heavy unexpectedly, and I didn't know what the hell was in it. Seeing that it was too late, Zishumo ran out with his backpack.

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At five o'clock in the morning, it was the darkness before dawn, and there was a man in black wearing headphones standing on the side of the highway in the Fifth Ring Road, which was Zi Shumo.

On the side of the empty road, the cold wind was blowing, and there were very few vehicles coming and going, so he couldn't help but put his collar up, put the hood on his head, and stretched his neck to look out.

According to previous information, he needs to wait here for a van with tail number 153.

Zishumo glanced at the time on his phone from time to time, and stomped his feet back and forth with the rhythm of the music coming from the headphones.

Suddenly, a whistle sounded, Zi Shumo looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a big black truck driving towards him, stopping abruptly beside him with a roar.

The window rolled down and a young man poked his head out of the car.

The man had a cut of his yin and yang head, his hair was dyed in many colors, his outstretched neck was covered with colorful tattoos, his left ear was about four or five pierced, and he wore a bunch of sharp-looking steel stud earrings. At first glance, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, and even the voice of the voice makes it impossible to tell whether it is male or female.

"You're Zishumo, right? Get in! ”

Zi Shumo took off the headphones on his head and hung them around his neck, nodded hesitantly, and the probe confirmed the license plate number again, and then jumped into the co-pilot of the big truck.

There was a thick smell of smoke in the car, which made Zi Shumo frown. Turning his head to look at the driver, he saw that he was quite strange-looking, his eyebrows were so light that he could barely be seen, and his thin cheeks made his cheekbones look taller than usual.

The eyes are the most prominent part of his entire face, different from his colorful hairstyle, he has a pair of black apricot eyes, but the corners of the eyes are slightly drooping, looking less playful and more fierce, and the deep sunken eye sockets give him a kind of effect with dark circles.

Probably because of habits such as smoking, his skin doesn't look particularly good, but it can be determined that judging from the age of his twenties that he looks, the skin on his upper lip and lower jaw does not show a trace of a long beard, and there is no Adam's apple on his neck, which makes Zishumo convinced that she should be a woman.

She wears a black tight leather jacket with copper rivets and a pair of black studded motorcycle boots, which gives people a feeling from head to toe, and can be described as "cool" in a particularly vulgar word.

As if sensing that Zi Shumo had been staring at herself, she frowned in displeasure, grabbed a pack of cigarettes from the bridge with her half-leather gloved hand, and threw it to Zi Shumo casually.

Zi Shumo took the cigarette and looked at it, and saw that a tattered lung lobe was printed on the package, and it was written in huge English words "Smoking is harmful to health".

On the one hand, you want to intimidate smokers, and on the other hand, you want to sell, which is really a bitch and a torii. Zishu Mo laughed and said, "Thank you, I don't smoke." Haven't asked your last name yet? ”

"Tsk! What's your last name!? What kind of text is it!? Just call me Brother Feng or a smoking gun! Brother Feng said and grabbed the cigarette case in Zi Shumo's hand, did not hide the disgust on his face, followed by hanging the steering wheel with one hand, and pulling out a cigarette with the other hand and lighting it. The action is smooth, and it looks like an old river.

The cigarette that spewed out accidentally smoked into his eyes, Brother Feng unconsciously wrinkled half of his face, squinted one eye with a grin, glanced at Zi Shumo, and said strangely: "Look at you like a student, the first time to run a car?" ”

Zishu Mo thought about it, nodded with a smile, and did not answer.

"Hey, rookie! You're lucky, if you weren't in a hurry for the holidays, this kind of work wouldn't be your turn! Brother Feng took a cigarette in his mouth, opened the car window and flicked the cigarette ash out of the window, and the cigarette ash poured into the car with the wind, which made Zishu Mo frown.

In order to divert his attention, Zi Shumo opened the canvas bag that Bai Mu Niang had prepared for him, and was stunned at first glance.