At noon, the servants of the villa in the middle of the lake finished their morning cleaning. The new maid looked at the closed door of the master bedroom on the second floor and asked curiously, "Sister Fei, doesn't the master bedroom need to be cleaned?" ”

Sister Fei's face changed, and she hurriedly dragged the new ignorant maid away from the master bedroom on the second floor, and only when she reached a secluded place did she advise: "Don't you want to die?" Don't go there. Nong: I don't see that we usually walk around there. ”

The new maid chick nodded like a peck, but her heart was even more curious. She had been working at the house for three days, and she had never seen the curtains of the second-floor master bedroom open.

It was like a man-made dark place where the sun couldn't shine, and everyone kept it secret.

"Such a good sun......" muttered the little maid, feeling a little pity: "What is more sterilizing than the sun, the house is not often sunburned, how uncomfortable it is for people to stay." ”

The little maid finally did not dare to touch the door, so she stood on tiptoe with a rag and ran away.

Her figure disappeared into the hallway, and the green eyes in the room suddenly closed. With this action, the already dark space lost the last trace of light and became invisible.

The cell phone rang, there was a rustling sound on the ground, and something seemed to crawl on the ground in the dark. The bell came to the window with the rustling sound.

The faint light of the mobile phone shone out a white and slender hand. The hands are even, the skin is delicate, and the hands of the top hand models are nothing more than that, which makes people reverie, and the owner of this hand is still such a charming woman.

Picking up the phone, the hand gently gestured, and three rows of faint green light lit up against the wall. The light was like a dancing nether fire, encompassing countless skulls.

"Hey, ghosts." The phone picks up.

Although the voice is gentle, there is no doubt that it is a man.

On the other end of the phone, Huo Zhaoxian's hoarse voice kept shouting, complaining about how ruthless and ruthless the main family was.

The ghost priest only listened calmly, and it wasn't until Huo Zhao stopped complaining idly and pleaded in a low voice that he said casually, "Got it." ”

The voice of the oni worship is very special, and it is too soft due to the large amount of qi mixed in. He is accustomed to prolonging his tail notes, so he always gives the impression of a snake hissing.

The sun was low, Huo Zhaoxian shook his head and put away his phone. He rubbed his arms together and cursed in a whisper. It's not the first time he's dealt with, but he still thinks that ghosts, no, all the ghost families, are as good as their surnames, and they are full of ghosts.

But whatever? As long as he can save his son, and then smoothly receive the huge wealth of the Huo Group, let him sell his soul to the devil, he is also willing-

When the time comes, he must make that stinky girl look good! There are also father and son surnamed Bao. Oh, and the young man who doesn't care about himself today!

The young man Heyu, who was not self-sufficient, was returning to the city in Bao Guoping's car at this time. After the first consultation and treatment, Bao Guoping's respect for him went to a higher level, and he took the initiative to invite him to the back seat, completely treating himself as a driver.

But Tsurumi refused. What's there to sit in the back? He likes the wide field of view of the front co-pilot.

Thinking about the information collected before, Bao Guoping said: "The winter and summer vacations of universities are long, and many college students take advantage of the winter and summer vacations to take the driver's license test. However, the driving school has many people and few cars, which is a waste of time. If Mr. Xiao also has this plan, the Huo family can arrange a special coach and venue for you. ”

Tsuruyu's heart moved.

That's good, it's much more comfortable to ride in a car than Edgeworth. And he hasn't built a platform yet, and his body is mortal, and he can't really "make the sword" yet.

However, he has not made up his mind, at least for the time being, he is not considering learning to drive.

The car drove into the city, and Crane Yu called Bao Guoping to stop near the mall. Today he got the 20w deposit from the Huo family, and he wanted to pick out two clothes for his parents.

The family has not been wealthy, especially his parents have been saving money for him all these years, always saying that "the current boys, the family does not buy a suite, and it will be difficult to talk about friends in the future", and the two have not bought new clothes for several years.

He wasn't used to swiping his card, so he went to the bank below the mall to withdraw some money first. There are not many people doing business at noon, and Tsuru Yu sits next to a young man with the number in his hand.

The window in front of her was a plainly dressed lady. The eldest lady was wrapped in a silk scarf and carrying a shabby cloth bag, and she couldn't tell that she was a rich man from head to toe.

However, the bank receives more such customers, and it is very clear that this kind of customer is either really poor and has few cents, or it is a "small business" such as agricultural and sideline aquatic products all his life, and the deposit and withdrawal at will be six or seven figures.

The eldest lady in front is obviously the latter. The teller of the bank patiently greeted him with a sweet smile, and sometimes a process had to be explained several times.

The young people in the back queue were clearly impatient. The cap leaned over loudly, pushed the eldest lady, and said: "You can do what people say, ask the east and the west, you can ask the flowers!" Is it annoying to grind and chirp? ”

The eldest lady grabbed the cloth bag in her hand a little crampedly.

The teller hurriedly stopped and said, "Please wait in the waiting area, we will call the numbers in order." ”

The young man slapped the number strip on the glass and lit up the latest fruit mobile phone in his hand, which was a direct shot of the bewitching girl group idol, and a big time was covered on the idol's face.

"I'm right behind her, how long has it been? I said can you hurry up! ”

The teller rolled his eyes. The eldest lady smiled crampedly: "The old woman is old, and she can't understand how to withdraw money." Wait a little longer and you'll be fine soon. ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the security guard walking towards him, and the young man pouted and stood a few steps away. The teller neatly took out a large stack of banknotes and sent them to the money counter, counting them back and forth three times before wrapping them in kraft paper.

The young man's eyes stared straight at the stack of red tickets: "! I can't really see it. ”

After receiving the banknotes, the eldest lady went to fill out the form and do other business with the help of the lobby manager. The young man's eyes remained undetached from the inconspicuous cloth bag until the teller called twice in displeasure, and then withdrew his gaze.

"You still can't do it?" The teller complained.

The young man was playing with the fruit mobile phone in his hand, and suddenly felt that the new machine was not so dazzling.

Hearing the teller's urging, he threw away the number in his hand and said, "If you don't do it, you won't do it, what's the ghost called." ”

Despite this, the young man did not leave immediately, and still occupied the mobile phone. The security guard wanted to speak and stopped, but he thought that there was no rule that people were not allowed to stay, and he stood back in the corner with a baton.

"A47, A47, please go to counter 1."

Tsurumi raised the number in his hand: "Here." I withdraw money. Password six zeros. ”

Teller: [・ヘ・?]

The teller lady looked up at him deeply, well, it was a young and handsome little wolf dog. But I still took the bank card very dedicatedly and asked, "Is it your own card?" ”

"yes." Tsurumo didn't understand the teller's deep meaning, and replied confidently. What was given to him was his, is there any problem?

"Please show your ID." The teller kept his head down and his hands under the table.

Crane Yu frowned: "I didn't bring it." Just take 2w, and still need an ID card? ”

Not all at once? The young lady breathed a sigh of relief, and her hand returned from under the desk to the keyboard.

[It doesn't seem to be a stolen card, otherwise it will definitely be transferred all at once.] 】

"You're still a student."

Seeing Heyu nodded, the young lady enthusiastically advised: "Don't set the password so simply, it's not safe." ”

Tsurumi: (-、-) Okay.

After a short delay, Crane Yu took the envelope in his hand and walked out of the bank with the eldest lady and the inexplicable young man.

The streets are crowded with people, and the four-wheeled cars are blocked on the road without discrimination, regardless of the price, but the two-wheeled cars of all kinds move freely through the traffic like fish.

Tsurumi began to wonder if he wanted to learn a four-wheeled driver's license, and was stuck in traffic jams.

After walking for a while, I heard the roar of an engine not far away. A black motorcycle jumped out like lightning and flew in front of the eldest mother.

The eldest lady was so frightened that she almost fell on her back, and the satchel on her arm also raised an arc.

The rider stretched out his long arm and grabbed the satchel, followed by another roar, and the motorcycle shook off a crowd of exclamations and was about to disappear into the traffic.

The satchel of the blinking kung fu lady has changed hands, and the person has been thrown to the ground by inertia. The old man screamed in pain and fell in front of Heyu, and the two abrasions on his knees oozed blood, and he almost couldn't get up.

"......" rob the old and weak on the street, this TM can't bear it!

Tsurumi was furious. After helping the old man, he did not hesitate to urge the qi. Qi poured into his legs, and Crane Yu chased after him like a bolt of lightning.

The air flow blew up the girl's forehead, and the new "façade" Hu Yunjin Ying, who had a "sports channel" work card on her chest, opened her lips slightly, and put Mike to her mouth sluggishly:

“…… It was as if I saw a new hope for the national sprint project......"