Brother Jian sat down indifferently, seemingly completely forgetting that he had threatened Zi Shumo.

Bai Mu Niang's eyes flickered a little when she looked at Brother Jian, and she didn't come back for a long time under the pretext of going to the toilet.

The sub-shumo of the mountains and rivers didn't speak, and each slowly sipped the wine in his hand.

Brother Jian looked at Sister Yun and smiled: "Oops, I didn't expect that Brother Ren had only been gone for a long time, and Sister Yun had a new goal." ”

Zishu Mo frowned, but he didn't speak, still playing with the wine glass in his hand.

Feng Ge'er took a step forward and said angrily: "What are you talking about! Keep your mouth clean! ”

Sister Yun grabbed Brother Feng and looked at Brother Jian with a smile:

"This person has to have a little hope, otherwise what kind of life will he have? Brother Jian, do you say? ”

Brother Jian was stunned, nodded curtly, and gave Sister Chong Yun a thumbs up.

Zi Shumo glanced at Sister Yun, and the smile on her face seemed familiar.

Zishu Mo didn't understand it in the past, but now he knows very well that she has a smile that wants to kill.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, but no one wanted to say a word, but fortunately, the barbecue came up quickly, and Shanhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, come on, you're welcome, this meal is mine, everyone is free, feel free!" The mountains and rivers happily played the round field.

After a while, Bai Mu Niang finally shook back and sat silently beside Zi Shumo.

"Since it's a celebration banquet, I can't help but congratulate our representative, Mr. Cassel." Brother Jian stood up as he spoke, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Zi Shumo. It's not that he doesn't know Zishumo's real name, it's just that he is used to calling Kasuo and is too lazy to change it.

Zi Shumo rolled his eyes and looked at Brother Jian, groaned slightly, and stood up with a smile on his face.

He took the glass and drank it in one gulp, lest he move slowly, and he couldn't help but splash the wine in the glass on his face.

"Okay, let's have a glass of wine to release the suspicions, and I will ask Mr. Casso to take care of it in the future!" After Brother Jian finished speaking, he drank the wine in his hand: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first, and you can talk slowly." If there's anything you need, just ask, and I'll do my best to serve you. ”

After speaking, Brother Jian's gaze swept over Bai Mu Niang, cast a meaningful smile, and then greeted everyone, and walked away slowly.

"What is he doing here? Just to beg for a drink? ”

"Of course not. Today's outstanding performance of Brother Zishu must have made him realize his mistakes. Whether you show up in the semi-finals or not, for now, there are already a lot of people in Reload who want to befriend you. He just wants to have a good relationship with you first, so as not to embarrass him in the future. Sister Yun said with a smile.

Zishumo shrugged, he was not interested in this kind of thing at all. It's just, why is Baimu Niang's expression so weird? Could it be that there is something between her and Brother Jian? Based on his understanding of Bai Mu Niang, this woman will not be so unable to hold her head up because she owes others gambling debts.

However, Bai Mu Niang didn't say it, and he didn't bother to ask, some things were incomprehensible.

As for whether Sister Yun is really celebrating herself, or whether it is to pave the way for herself, it doesn't matter to Zi Shumo, she can help herself a lot, and that's enough.

Everyone really said polite words that they didn't have, and they dispersed after a not very lively supper.

Shanhe sent Bai Mu Niang and Tu Xiuwen back to school, and then returned to their residence with Zi Shumo and Jia Yangren.

Zishumo slept very deeply this night and didn't think much about anything.

When he went downstairs the next morning, Jia Yangren was already consciously exercising, and he didn't stop when he saw Zi Shumo walking down.

On the table, Shanhe has already done it early, but the person is not in the room.

"Where's Dr. Shanhe?"

"He said go out and buy something."

Zi Shumo nodded, eating breakfast leisurely, but there were many thoughts in his heart.

There are still a few days left before the next competition, and the venue will still have to wait until it is closer.

Zi Shumo planned to make good use of the time of the past few days and came to find the old man for help.

I don't know what the rules will be for the next match, but it shouldn't change to carry weapons.

Hurry up and continue to ask that old boy to help improve his weapon, hoping to adjust to the best state possible.

However, things were not as he had imagined, and on the third day, he received the news.

It was a text message with an untraceable address, and he was given five hours to get to the bus station at the north gate alone.

Zi Shumo quickly packed his bags and sent him to the long-distance bus station by Shanhe.

"You have to be careful." Shanhe is very uneasy.

Zi Shumo didn't say much, he just felt that this organizing committee was too demonic.

According to the text message prompt, Zishumo bought a ticket to Luofeng City and entered the station.

As soon as he took a few steps into the station, an ordinary middle-aged uncle with no characteristics grabbed him.

"Number 99, huh?"

Zishu looked at the man suspiciously, didn't say anything, broke away from the man and continued to walk forward.

"Don't talk, come with me." The middle-aged uncle's voice came from behind.

Zi Shumo only felt that there was a hard object against his waist, and the middle-aged uncle grabbed his arm with one hand, looking very affectionate.

What's going on? Zi Shumo hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything.

There are too many people here now, and if something happens, it's not good to hurt others.

"Hey, I don't have any cash on me, and although I admit I'm handsome, I don't like middle-aged uncles."

Zi Shumo grinned, put on a casual posture, and walked with the middle-aged uncle very cooperatively.

"Hmph, do you think you're humorous? Don't worry, uncle, I don't like a little white face like you. ”

The middle-aged uncle slammed back unceremoniously, with a smile on his face.

In the eyes of others, the two seem to be a pair of old friends, and no one cares.

The uncle led Zishumo to a black bus, and there was no sign on the bus.

Zi Shumo was pushed into the car by his uncle, and the inside of the car looked completely different from the outside.

Standing in the car, you can't see the outside at all, and you can't see the driver, and the inside is like an RV.

"This is ......" Zi Shumo was a little confused, and wanted to ask a few more questions, but the door was locked.

What's going on?

The electronic screen in this room suddenly lit up, and a beautiful woman appeared on the screen.

"Welcome aboard the Destiny car, I'm your little secretary. You can read the description of the facilities in the car through the touch screen, and you can contact me at any time if necessary. As a friendly reminder, never try to escape from the inside of the car, or destroy the vehicle from the inside. We are not responsible for any loss of personnel caused by this. Have a great trip. ”

After speaking, the screen jumps directly to a control interface, with icons such as "Instructions for Use", "Communication", "First Aid", "Entertainment" and so on, which looks very user-friendly.

Well...... That is, locked up!? Don't even know where your destination is? What a bunch of quirky guys!

(End of chapter)