Chapter 114: The Urban Legend of Jiangnan City, Donghuan Thirteen Lang

Lu Chen: "??? ”

He never thought it would unfold like this.

I just slept and squinted for a while, and you sent me to the police station???

The two policemen looked at each other and looked at Lu Chen.

"Are you really a tour guide?"

Lu Chen was speechless for a while, not knowing how to quibble, but he still shook his head very honestly.

Immediately afterward, the two policemen continued to ask:

"You're not a tour guide, what are you doing with a group of elderly people to the West Lake?"

"Then I'm now, right?"

Lu Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the hat on his head, a little weak.

The two policemen stretched out their hands to Lu Chen in unison.

"Tour guide pass!"

“……”

Lu Chen just wanted to defend something, when he suddenly saw a familiar shadow flickering from a distance.

hurriedly shouted into the distance: "Sister Police Flower!! ”

Zhao Xiaotang was startled by this sudden roar, and immediately turned around and saw the aggrieved Lu Chen and Qin Shou.

The jade hand covered his forehead, walked over to this side, and said helplessly: "What did you two do this time?" ”

Lu Chen hurriedly explained the ins and outs of the matter to Zhao Xiaotang.

Zhao Xiaotang also gradually understood, and reconfirmed in disbelief:

"You're saying someone cheated those seniors out of their money and sent your photos?"

"As a result, those old people pestered you, and you really had no choice but to act as a tour guide?"

Lu Chen nodded very hard.

"Uh-huh! Oh, yes! I'm not a bad person! ”

The two policemen on the side were still a little suspicious, but Zhao Xiaotang was completely convinced, and there was a hint of a smile in his beautiful eyes.

Covering his mouth, he pretended to be surprised:

"I didn't expect anyone to be so unlucky."

Lu Chen: "......"

"In that case, I'll go with you to find out the situation!"

Zhao Xiaotang was just going to get off work, but he didn't expect to meet Lu Chen, just to see the group of elderly people that Lu Chen said.

The taxi driver, who understood the situation, also scratched his head, and said embarrassedly:

"I'm sorry! Little brother, I thought you were a black tour guide! I didn't expect you to be a kind person! ”

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth twitched, and he covered his forehead a little helplessly.

"I didn't expect it......"

"Hahaha!!"

These words caused the two policemen next to him to laugh, and patted Lu Chen's chest and promised:

"Young man, don't worry, I promise to catch that brute who cheated the elderly as soon as possible!"

At the same time, what Lu Chen didn't know was that someone had already edited out these videos of him and posted them on a certain sound.

"Young man, all this money is all we old guys pick up bottles, do you know how much you can earn by picking up a plastic bottle?"

"Shou! Do you know how much money you can earn by picking up a plastic bottle? ”

"Twenty years ago, it was eight or nine cents ......"

“……”

As soon as it was broadcast, this video rushed to the hottest of a certain sound.

Netizens were indignant and began to spontaneously look for this liar on the Internet.

[This liar is a real brute! The elderly are cheating on their money! 】

[Yes! All this money is the coffin book of the uncle and aunt! How did he do it! 】

[Is the location in the snack street next to Tianfu Jinxiu? ] I think I saw a sneaky man this afternoon! 】

【……】

After an hour and a half of driving, Lu Chen and the three of them finally arrived at the West Lake.

This is the most famous scenic spot in Gangnam City, and almost anyone who comes to Gangnam City will not miss it.

The uncles and aunts had been waiting here for a long time, and when they saw the three people who got out of the car, they surrounded them with gossips.

"Tour guide lad! Why are you here? ”

"This girl is your girlfriend, right? You're so handsome! ”

"Not bad, not bad! Talented and beautiful, are you married? ”

This series of questions made Zhao Xiaotang's pretty face blush.

Lu Chen looked up at the uncles and aunts, silently counted the number of people, and confirmed that it was correct.

Turning to the driver's master, he said:

"Master driver, look at how much it is, I'll settle the bill!"

These words startled the driver, and he shook his head and grabbed Lu Chen's hand to stop Lu Chen from taking out the money.

"No money! No money! ”

"I misunderstood you, young man, I didn't expect you to be a good person!"

"Who doesn't have an old man, it's not easy for the old man to travel, and he has met a scammer, thanks to you they can continue to travel."

"If I want your money, then I really can't get over my conscience!"

Lu Chen was stunned when he saw the driver's appearance like this, but he still reacted immediately.

"No, no, it's been running for so long, even if you don't want money, oil still needs money!"

Lu Chen, who has always been accustomed to white prostitution, suddenly someone told him that he didn't want money, and he was a little panicked and insisted on giving money.

The driver's master insisted on not accepting it, because there was no way, Lu Chen handed the Huazi in his arms to the master.

Only then did the master accept it, slowly lit a Huazi, patted Lu Chen on the shoulder and said:

"Little brother, we in Jiangnan need a good person like you! I won't take this money! But if you want to go anywhere tomorrow, come to me! ”

"I also told you about this in the taxi driver group, and we agreed that as long as this group of uncles and aunts are in Jiangnan City, we will not charge money anywhere!"

When Lu Chen heard the driver's words, he gasped, and he was able to call on the taxi drivers in the entire Jiangnan City to give them free, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Dare to ask the master's name?"

Lu Chen asked the driver with some shock.

The driver slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, and his eyes showed a look of reminiscence.

"The name is exempt, just call me Brother Thirteen, when I ran at high speed, everyone called me Donghuan Thirteen Lang!"

Lu Chen's heart was suddenly shocked, and he suddenly remembered a certain urban legend in the south of the Yangtze River.

It is rumored that someone can run the thirteen laps of the East Ring Road in an hour, and they will be nicknamed the East Ring Thirteen Lang!

This is similar to Fujiwara Takumi, the existence of the car god.

"You, you are the legendary Donghuan Thirteen Lang???"

Lu Chen looked at the driver master tremblingly, but he didn't expect that the master in front of him was the famous Donghuan Thirteen Lang in the south of the Yangtze River.

The driver nodded very naturally, recalling the origin of this name, and couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Yes! When the road was built, the East Ring gambled to death, I couldn't get out, and I was directly blocked on the highway for two days, sparing thirteen laps! ”

“……”

"It turned out to be such a Donghuan Thirteen Lang!"

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly felt that his illusions were shattered.

………………

(End of chapter)