Chapter 211: Host Zhu, I'm Wang Mai
Just when Zhu Quan was struggling with whether to go or not, whether to wait until he reached the destination and then get off, or to get off at the first stop... While there was a constant struggle here, the announcement on the high-speed rail announced that the first station had arrived.
When the car stopped, the crowd cheered out of the car and poured out of the door, and the narrow passage was crowded;
Then the crowd hula boarded the car and poured into the car, and the narrow passage was crowded again.
Zhu Quan watched the flow of people move back and forth.
How they checked the tickets, how they got on the bus, and how they spent their time in the car, Zhu Quan was a little confused.
At 11:39 a.m., the train slowly entered the station.
When the radio on the train announced that the station that Zhu Quan was about to arrive was about to arrive, Zhu Quan came back to his senses.
But when he tried to get up from his seat, he found that his legs were weak.
Zhu Quan barely got up by holding on to the dining table in front of him, and found that his hands kept shaking.
This...
Why is it so low!
Don't be afraid of this!
Zhu Quan couldn't help but despise himself in his heart, how could he get closer to the meeting, the more cowardly he became?
However, Zhu Quan still has a "villain" in his heart at the moment: "How can you not be afraid? Wang Mai is a murderer/fugitive, and if he is not careful, it will be gou and die. ”
However, it's all here, so you can't help but get out of the car!
If you are not brave at this time, no one will be brave.
Since I came, I can only do it.
Although his legs are still weak, Zhu Quan can walk slower.
Zhu Quan kept taking deep breaths and trying to calm himself.
Suddenly, the name of [Almighty Host] appeared in Zhu Quan's mind.
That's right!
You can buy it for prestige!
Zhu Quan took advantage of his efforts to get off the bus with the flow of people, and hurriedly opened the [System Mall] to take a look, whether there was such a kung fu as self-defense, to strengthen his courage.
Hey, there really is!
Zhu Quan still found the label "Kung Fu" in this mall, clicked on it and took a look, and it was divided into two categories: "Real Kung Fu" and "Fake Kung Fu".
This is... Good guy, in the "real kung fu", a casual "Xiaocheng" level, that is as much as a million prestige points, and in the "fake kung fu", that is, the biggest effect is used to bluff people, a "consummation" level, which only requires less than 100,000 prestige points.
The difference between feelings is too obvious!
Zhu Quan looked at the prestige value of more than one million he had just saved, and could only tearfully choose to buy "Xiaocheng" Taijiquan.
Originally, it was possible to spend 100,000 reputation points for the lottery, and it may only take one or two to draw the skill of "Kung Fu", but in this way, it is likely that you will not be able to draw the reputation value of millions of dollars.
There are too many uncertainties.
Therefore, it is better to honestly spend a lot of money to buy it.
As soon as I bought it, I felt a warm current flowing through my body, and after I stepped out of the car, my phone rang again.
It's an unfamiliar mobile phone number.
As soon as I stepped out of the carriage, my mobile phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar mobile phone number.
"You've arrived, haven't you?"
The familiar voice sounded again.
"Just arrived, just about to get off the bus!"
Zhu Quan picked up the phone and looked back, wanting to see where he was and how he got out of the car by himself.
"I'm still on the way, you wait for me, I'll be there soon."
The man spoke.
Still on the way?
Didn't come?
Listening to the man talking nonsense, Zhu Quan didn't debunk it, but just said "um" and said "See you at the exit".
By the way, what are you wearing? ”
The man asked again.
Red shirt, black backpack, sunglasses, black cap, big tall.
Zhu Quan described his characteristics in detail so that he could spot me at a glance in the crowd.
Zhu Quan didn't know if what he said was true or not, and always felt that every man around him was like him.
Zhu Quan still kept looking around until the flow of people around him gradually dispersed.
It seems that there is no sign of him here!
Also!
Think about him, a person who has been on the run for 16 years and has not been discovered, where can Zhu Quan's anti-reconnaissance consciousness be compared?
Maybe he had already appeared near Zhu Quan, and even looked at each other, so Zhu Quan was difficult to distinguish.
Wu Zi walked to the exit of the station, Zhu Quan swept through the few people in his line of sight one by one, and found nothing unusual.
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Quan calmed down and walked out of the station to the square.
The square is located higher, in front of which is a large row of downward steps, standing here you can overlook the strange city in the distance, but unfortunately the air quality here is not too good, a fog.
Zhu Quan stood in front of the steps for a while, until the last taxi left, he was the only passenger left in the square, and Wang Mai did not appear.
This outfit is actually very recognizable!
Why hasn't it appeared yet?
Is it secretly observing yourself to see if any police are following?
So you have to deliberately dry yourself first?
Zhu Quan subconsciously looked at his phone, but there was still no movement.
Where exactly is he?
Zhu Quan's heart thought of another possibility, could it be that the strange man who called was not actually named Wang Mai, he was just trying to play himself, he looked up the name of a wanted criminal on the Internet, and then pretended to be himself,
Is it really being tricked?
Practical joke?
Zhu Quan has been standing in place and waiting for more than half an hour, this big sun is very sunny, okay!
Zhu Quan walked down the steps slowly.
Below is a "D" junction where traffic is constantly flowing and traffic lights change in an orderly manner.
came to the T-junction and looked around for a while, Zhu Quan decided to call back the mobile phone number just now.
It's all coming, you can't sit still, you have to take the initiative.
Zhu Quan tried to dial the mobile phone number just now.
"Doot toot!"
Mobile phones can get through.
After ringing seven or eight times, the phone was connected, and it was his voice, "You wait for me, the traffic jam." ”
After saying that, the phone hung up.
Traffic?
Is there really a traffic jam?
Or did he come a long time ago and have been secretly observing?
Wang Mai, let's just think he is Wang Mai, he said that he is very cautious.
Therefore, Zhu Quan prefers to believe that Wang Mai is observing himself, rather than playing with himself.
After all, there is no meaning in his words that he will not meet.
Since he wants to wait a little longer, then wait a little longer!
Another ten minutes passed, and the call finally came.
"There's a shoeshine next to you, huh?"
Zhu Quan looked around, and there was really a shoe-shining person not far away.
Zhu Quan looked at the man who was shining his shoes vigilantly, this man had big eyes and a simple face, and he was talking on the phone.
Could it be him?
Is he Wang Mai?
Just as Zhu Quan was staring at the shoe-shiner, a voice came from behind him: "Is it you?" Host Zhu, I'm Wang Mai. ”