Chapter 7: Gil's Great Sword

On Saturday, about 1/3 of the people on the planet throw away their boring jobs and have fun on this day.

Among them, about 1/5 of them choose to sleep until they wake up naturally - because they had fun the night before.

Around 3 p.m., Jill was woken up by an annoying noise.

The first moment I woke up, I felt those faint vibrations in the air, humming...... Airplanes...... , the frequency as dense as an engine, straight into the depths of my mind.

It feels terrible!

She resisted getting out of bed, rolled over, and chose to cover her ears with a pillow.

However, it didn't work, the sound was full of penetration, and it didn't reduce much noise at all.

β€œwhat the ***”

The woman kicked on her legs and pounded the big bed with her hands, venting her dissatisfaction like a spilled little Lori.

After a few minutes, he couldn't take it anymore and Jill jumped to his feet, intending to theorize with the damn bastard next door.

This woman has always had a bad temper, and at this time she was very angry, so she went to kick the door with only a jacket.

Knock knock

There was a knock on the door, and Zhang Qian, who had just failed to hit the realm, frowned slightly.

I have no relatives and no reason here, how can someone come to the door at this time?

In the induction, the heartbeat, breathing, smell, etc., all indicate that the person outside the door is clearly not the landlord.

He twitched his nose again, and was sure of one thing, it was a woman outside, because there was a strong smell of perfume that accompanied the woman's body fragrance.

You can't go wrong with that...... Could it be that he is selling the Great Sword?

This Zhang Qian is not the other Zhang Qian, Master Zhang is not interested in this, and before he reaches the congenital inconsistency, he is even a little avoidant like a snake and scorpion.

With a prejudice in his heart, he turned a deaf ear to the knock on the door, and in his mind, the other party would soon lose patience and go home.

Unexpectedly, the woman outside the door kept persevering, and the sound of slapping became more and more frequent and louder.

Well, if it doesn't feel like it's wrong, there are two particularly loud sounds, it must be kicking......

Jill patted the door outside for a long time, and finally there was a bang, and the door opened.

An Asian man inside blocked the door, simply glanced up and down, and said expressionlessly: "I'm not interested, let's find someone else." ”

As soon as the voice fell, before anyone could react, there was another bang, and the door closed again.

Jill stood outside the door, dumbfounded, not realizing what was happening, "Is this man sick?"

After thinking for a moment, she looked down at herself, her white legs and small feet, revealing half of her small pants...... Bastard!

She understood, the bastard had probably misunderstood something.

The question is, sister, do I look like that kind of person?

Feeling that his self-esteem had been insulted, his already fiery mood exploded in an instant and he kicked it out!

Boom!

The poor wooden door was violently attacked, and it almost fell apart, and the hidden lock position naturally broke open.

"Bastard, you come out for me, let's make it clear!"

Jill roared outside the door.

As a police officer, the discipline of not being able to trespass on private houses still vaguely restricts her last sanity.

However, when she saw the other party's flat face through the door, she finally couldn't help it, and stepped into the other party's private territory with a pair of white feet.

Zhang Qian had a look of shock on his face, he didn't expect the woman who did this business to have such a hot temper that she dared to kick the door and come uninvited?

"I said, I'm not interested, please go out. ”

He tried to reason.

is already in a bad mood, if this woman doesn't know what to do, I'm afraid she will be rude.

never thought that the other party would actually play with him.

The woman's hands were crossed on her waist, and her unbuttoned coat was spread out, and the evil omen and trousers were exposed, and the eyes were white.

Amitabha......

"Bastard, what do you see! Be careful I pop your eyeballs! I ask you, what do you think of me?"

Jill is not the kind of woman who twists and squirms, and she doesn't care about the appearance of spring, but the other party's eyes make her very unhappy.

It's not that the other party's lust makes her unhappy, but that this bastard's eyes don't fluctuate.

Am I in such bad shape?...... Could it be that this guy is a?

Thinking of this, Jill began to look at each other carefully, looking at it, and suddenly felt familiar...... Hey?

"It's you!"

"You're a cop?"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and Jill recognized the other party as the unlucky ghost a few days ago, while Zhang Qian turned out the identity of the other party from his mind.

"You know me?"

"You know me?"

The two spoke in unison.

Two coincidences in a row, as if they were specifically pinching the timing to speak, it's fun.

After Zhang Qian reacted, he began to exercise his right to silence.

It's not that I'm humble to women or anything, it's just that the information I revealed just now can't be explained, so I just keep silent.

The man didn't speak, but Jill misunderstood, made up for it himself, and said with a hint of appreciation, "The observation ability is not bad, and I am finally not blind." ”

She probably thought that she was exuding the sassy and heroic posture of police flowers all the time, thinking that the other party was careful and meticulous, and she was blinded, so that her mood was half better.

Master Zhang didn't know that the other party's heart had turned in such a big circle, but this woman was big-chested and brainless, so she would believe it casually.

I still secretly disdain in my heart, I didn't even explain anything before I was fooled, how did this woman become a policeman?

In this way, the flaws he inadvertently revealed were vague, but this woman seemed to know him?

Feeling the faint smell of meat from the other party, a trace of jealousy flashed in Zhang's eyes, and he faintly distanced himself and asked, "How did you know me?"

Jill smiled and said with a bit of invitation, "Hey, I know you definitely don't remember, think about it, you slept on the side of the road a few days ago, who would be so kind to help you except me, a good policeman?"

She's telling the truth.

A few days ago, when I got off work, I happened to see this person at the door of the rental hotel where I was staying, the other party was neatly dressed, but he was lying here motionless, as a policeman, of course Jill had to go up to check.

At that time, I didn't wake up after a few shots, but the other party looked good and breathed evenly, so I judged that it should be just a temporary coma.

With this kind of judgment, the nervous female detective had no idea of deducting the white car for the other party at all, and directly took out the wallet from the man's arms, took out the driver's license, and made a room for the other party on his own initiative, and then patted his ass and left, forgetting about it afterwards.

At that time, Zhang Qian was carried into the room by the innkeeper Old John, three floors, and he was out of breath when he climbed, no wonder the old man didn't have a good face for the surname Zhang.

At this moment, after some explanation, the two sides are also considered to know each other, and the fate is not shallow, so naturally there is no tension.

Jill looked at the door that was almost falling apart, and suddenly felt a little weak, and after throwing down the sentence "I have time to invite you to drink", he retreated strategically.

When he retreated to the door, he remembered that the main purpose of this trip had not been said, so he turned his head and instructed: "Qian, no matter what you are doing, I don't want to hear this noise again." ”

"Don't worry, it won't be in the future. Zhang Qian said with certainty.

The end is coming, who will live here?

"So be it. ”

Jill didn't even say goodbye, just closed the door, left, and went back to sleep.

Belch...... Why is this woman called Zhang Qian so affectionate?

This is a misunderstanding, Jill remembered the name when he took the other party's certificate to register before, but the English pronunciation of 'Zhang' made foreigners feel very rapped, and they were often speechless, and the Q aspirated sound of "Qian" was relatively easy.

Therefore, in the past, most of the gringos that Zhang Qian knew on the earth only called him Qian for short...... Maybe someone knows it's a name, maybe it's a surname, who knows.

At this time, Master Zhang, who occupied the dove's nest, had already known about this, and it was not surprising.

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