Chapter 163: Liu Meng's hesitation

Looking at Li Yiming, who was worried, Chen Quan quietly ate his own egg fried rice, and ordered an egg fried rice in a purely Western-style French restaurant, which is estimated to be what an "archaeologist" like Chen Quan with extremely strong national feelings can do. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sir, your card, I went to your room before, but you weren......'t there," a waiter came to Li Yiming's side politely and said softly respectfully.

"Oh, thanks. The money has been transferred, right? Li Yiming put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and raised his hand to take the bank card in the waiter's tray.

"Yes, sir, it's a bill." The waiter pointed to a small note inside the tray.

Li Yiming picked it up and glanced at it, it was all in English, fortunately, a few Arabic numerals could still be recognized, Li Yiming put the ticket on the table indifferently.

"Sir, for the sake of your privacy, I didn't tell the lady your room number, but I wrote down her room number......" The waiter said politely again.

"I'm tired." Li Yiming smiled slightly, put the bank card in his pocket, and picked up the knife and fork on the table.

"Sir......" Seeing that Li Yiming retracted his gaze and continued to eat, the waiter couldn't help but hesitate, standing in place and not leaving, in his opinion, after spending three million, he had to get something, right? Is it really just a blind pursuit of Fang Shui'er?

"Oh! Sorry. Li Yiming found that the waiter had no intention of leaving, and suddenly realized, took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and put it in the waiter's tray.

"No, no, no. I didn't mean that, I'm disturbing your meal, please take your time. The waiter hurriedly put the tip back on Li Yiming's table, no matter what Li Yiming wanted in his heart, but he saw all the scenes by the pool, although he had a lot of complaints about the identity of the young models, but he still admired Li Yiming for the people of this class, especially when he just heard about the "glorious deeds" of the rabbit girl, which is said to have been done by this young man.

Looking at the strange departing waiter, Li Yiming raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and picked up the knife and fork again, this steak is indeed good, but the foie gras tastes a bit like tofu with little salt......

"You have a leg with Fang Shui'er?" Chen Quan rarely gossiped once, and it seemed that he finally couldn't help it.

"What's wrong?" Li Yiming shook the goblet in his hand, followed the example of the TV, and looked at the wall of red wine.

"I've heard about the pool, and besides, she's been watching you......" Chen Quan picked up the second pot head on the table, took a small sip, and pouted behind Li Yiming with his mouth. The flavor of these two pots is in the middle, and it is the kind of six yuan and five thousand bottles, but the price here is a little scary.

"Oh?" Li Yiming turned his head when he heard this, and found that Fang Shui'er was sitting alone at a table not far behind him, and when he saw him, he turned his head and picked up the red wine on the table and signaled from afar.

Li Yiming also raised his glass and shook his head.

"I've seen it a few times before." Turning his head, Li Yiming met Chen Quan's ambiguous gaze, touched his eyebrows indifferently, but the afterglow blocked by his hand inadvertently swept towards the monitoring above the bar......

"With a bang, the ship is accelerating." Li Yiming picked up the knife and fork again, but Bai Ze in his mind suddenly said.

"Accelerate?"

"Well, it's at least twice as fast as it was in the afternoon."

"It seems that the auction is going to be advanced...... Li Yiming simply put down the knife and fork, drank the cup in front of him in one gulp, and the tall crystal cup rotated gently in his hand, and the crystal surface reflected a peerless face.

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Liu Meng pushed open the taxi door, stepped out of the car under the driver's trance-like gaze, and walked to the side of the stone bench and sat down. This is where she got on the bus just now, the only square in the small county town.

Night has fallen, the aunt in the square swayed the national style, dancing small apples, a circle of stalls around the square, socks insoles, basin teacups, sweet potatoes and corn, cold drinks and barbecue, at a glance there is everything.

Liu Meng looked at the unique noise of the small county town in front of him, but the confusion in his eyes was even stronger.

The taxi driver just now drove very slowly, and uncharacteristically did not take the initiative to talk to himself, but peeked at himself from time to time, especially his legs tightly wrapped in leather pants. At first, this made Liu Meng very disgusted, and even had the idea of teaching the other party a lesson, just when the taxi driver was changing gears, his arm movements were deliberately increased, trying to touch Liu Meng's legs, but after being cleverly avoided by Liu Meng, Liu Meng fell into deep thought.

Lewd...... For single women, the driver's behavior is extremely bad, in normal times, Liu Meng has long been impatient, and he will definitely teach this lustful driver a hard lesson, but it can be replaced now......

Liu Meng turned his head and stared directly at the driver's side face, this is a man in his early thirties, with a flat head and a Chinese face, sallow skin and a rough face, a slightly fat belly squeezed under the seat belt, and a gray jacket neckline that is a little yellow.

He licked his lips from time to time, his throat squirmed up and down, his eyes rolled irregularly, and he glanced at Liu Meng from time to time.

When he found that Liu Meng was staring at him intently, the driver was stunned at first, and then twisted his body unnaturally, and then the originally silent carriage was even quieter and terrifying.

"Do you look at me, do you appreciate me? Or do you want to possess me? Liu Meng suddenly asked in a cold tone.

The bold question caused the taxi driver's hands to shake, and the car shook.

"Look at the action you just put in gear, this shouldn't be the first time ......" Liu Meng's gaze fell on the driver's neck, where there were two obvious scratches, which were left by fingernails.

The driver wanted to refute, but what he wanted to say was forced back by Liu Meng's aggressive gaze.

"Let's stop in front." Liu Meng suddenly sighed and took out two hundred yuan from his bag.

The aunt in the square was enthusiastic, and Liu Meng's eyes fell on a girl who was running at night.

molesting a single woman with nail scratches on her neck inevitably reminds Liu Meng of those appalling news. Liu Meng had sworn to the TV more than once that he would kill all such people, but just now, Liu Meng hesitated, even if all his conjectures were true, this driver ...... He...... Damn it?

"I think we need to talk." Liu Meng scratched her long hair anxiously and said to the intercom at her neckline.

"Did you find anything?" Answered the beard.

"Hmm......" Liu Meng didn't know what to say.

"Say, we can all hear it." It was Qing Linglong who spoke.

"We're scattered looking for clues, but what are we looking for?" Liu Meng asked in a deep voice.

"Who should be killed?" Qing Qiaoqiao blurted out.

"Who should be killed?" Liu Meng then asked.

"Of course it'......" Qing Qiaoqiao only said three words, but suddenly froze.

"What do we use to judge whether a person deserves to die or not? Law? Or morality? Or is it our personal preference? I just met a driver, and I'm 60% sure he's a rapist, and the thing I hate most in my life is a kind of person, but does he deserve to die? Liu Meng's tone was a little ethereal, not so much asking everyone as asking himself.

After Liu Meng finished speaking in one breath, everyone fell silent.

Beard stopped tapping his fingers on the keyboard, took a cigar from his jacket pocket and lit it; The man with glasses took off his glasses, pulled up the corners of his clothes and carefully wiped the lenses; Qing Qiaoqiao looked at her sister helplessly, Qing Linglong frowned and smiled bitterly to restart the car.

"For Li Yiming, you should know more than us." Hoshimi looked up from under the willow tree by the river, a hint of an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What do you want to say?" Liu Meng tightened the neckline of her coat and took a deep breath.

"Li Yiming's biggest characteristic is that it is raining, he will not think about making up for the sky, but will use an umbrella, and if he can, he will block the wind for the people on the side."

"If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world......"

This is the truth, whether it is law or morality, in the final analysis, it is made by people, and their original intention is the same, and they are all very simple, which is to protect more people. These are the rules, the rules that bind the world. You are not the one who makes the rules, but you are the participants in the rules, and each of us is. And you're still a rule enforcer. ”

"You mean......" Liu Meng seemed a little hesitant, Hoshimi's words were very vague, but the general meaning Liu Meng understood: follow the rules and do what you intuition......

"Go ahead and do it, you now have the capital to make mistakes, but you don't have the right to choose." After Hoshimi finished speaking, she glanced at the dim crescent moon in the sky, lowered her head again, and a faint starlight spread out from her again......

Mistakes can be made...... But I didn't have a choice...... Liu Meng clenched his fists tightly, looking at the direction in which the taxi disappeared.

"You're thinking the same way as Hoshimi?" Qing Qiaoqiao raised her hand to turn off the intercom and turned her face to look at her sister who was driving.

"What?"

"Rather kill by mistake...... Don't let it go? ”

Qing Linglong raised her eyebrows, dodged Qing Qiaoqiao's questioning gaze, braked suddenly, and parked the car in front of a half-new residential building.

"Get out of the car, we're here." Qing Linglong closed her mobile phone navigation and looked up at the bright lights on the residential building.

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"I'm in the castle tower...... Mountain view...... Ears can hear outside the city...... Chaos ...... Banner Recruitment...... Flip Shadow ...... But it turned out to be Sima ...... The ...... sent by the soldiers" came from the old radio with a hoarse singing voice, the lean man leaned back against the bench, casually erected two fingers, and beat the tea bowl in front of him rhythmically, his half-closed eyes were a little hazy, and his head shook gently according to the unique melody.

"Sippi Twenty-Six, Lost Space and Slashed ...... After singing the song "Empty City ......Strategy", the lean man slowly raised his head, looked at the twinkling stars in the sky with an expressionless face, and slowly closed his eyelids.