The shopping guide nodded quickly. Lin Fei changed three or four sets of clothes. On average, one set cost upwards of 1,000 yuan. What's the point of a little effort for such a flattering business?
"Zhou Yue, don't buy so much. You and Xiaoru bought me a lot of clothes before."
When Lin Fei saw that Zhou Yue was buying a bunch of clothes for himself again, he was extremely speechless. It wasn't that he was embarrassed or anything, he just felt that it was unnecessary. Two or three sets of clothes were enough to change.
"I've tried it on, and it fits you well." Zhou Yue said, and followed the shopping guide to the checkout counter.
After a while, Lin Fei and Zhou Yue came out of the clothing store with several shopping bags in their hands.
"Remember to wear the new clothes I just bought for you tomorrow!" Zhou Yue turned to Lin Fei and said.
"Ah?" Lin Fei, who was thinking about putting the shopping bag in his hand into the dimensional space, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I just changed the clothes I'm wearing today."
"..." Zhou Yue looked forward and said, "You decide whether to wear it or not."
Lin Fei nodded and put the shopping bag into the dimensional space, "It's almost time, let's go home!"
Zhou Yue looked at the time and saw that it was only nine o'clock. She immediately objected, "It's still early, let's go shopping... There's a milk tea shop over there, let's go buy a cup of milk tea!"
After saying that, Zhou Yue took Lin Fei to the milk tea shop in the distance.
"You're still drinking milk tea! I came out for a walk to eliminate food. If you drink a cup of high-calorie milk tea, everything will be in vain." Lin Fei said as Zhou Yue held his arm and walked forward.
"Would you like to drink it?" Zhou Yue turned around and said with a smile.
"..." Lin Fei hesitated, "Drink."
"That's alright, let's go!" Zhou Yue said with a smile.
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10 o'clock at night.
In the cabin of the international cruise ship, Jing Mu woke up quietly and stared at the ceiling in a daze for a few seconds before remembering that the cruise ship he was on was about to arrive at its destination.
I got up and put on my coat. The room was empty and quiet.
I opened the curtains casually, and outside the window was the blue sea. The moonlight shone on the water, making the waves sparkling. In my field of vision, I could see several seabirds coming out to feed at night.
A few days have passed since he left South Vietnam.
Jing Mu used this time to think about the mission and to recuperate his spirit.
Pulling out the chair, Jing Mu sat at the desk and took out a notebook from his backpack.
Open the notebook, pick up the pen, and start writing your weekly diary.
Yes, this is his habit of adding purple orchid tissue culture.
Although his cultivation is good, no one can guarantee that he will not fail in any mission.
Jing Mu felt that if he took the time to record some of his experiences, he would be able to leave some traces if something happened one day.
"It's 10 o'clock at night on August 24th. It's still half an hour before I arrive in Rongcheng, Huaguo. I've been very relaxed on the cruise these past few days, and I've become a little undisciplined..."
"The attack by the alien beasts in South Vietnam is really surprising. As expected, it will cause a great sensation around the world and the scale will be unprecedented.
Although there were casualties in several previous attacks by alien beasts, the scale was too small..."
"beep……"
The cruise ship suddenly made a sound, and Jing Mu, who was writing his weekly diary, stopped the pen in his hand.
He packed his things, thought about things, and followed the crowd off the cruise ship.
After getting off the cruise ship, Jing Mu did not take a taxi, but walked on the road with a backpack on his back.
It was almost early in the morning, and Jing Mu, carrying a backpack, slowly walked out of the alley that took the shortcut to the hotel.
"Hiccup!" And as he was walking slowly, a guy with a wine burp staggered past behind him.
He walked very fast, and he smelled of alcohol very strongly. You could smell the strong stench of alcohol from two to three meters away.
"Boom." Because the other person was coming from behind, Jing Mu couldn't get out of the way and was touched on the shoulder.
"Hiccup, you guy can't walk without eyes... hiccup!"
"Ma De, you still dare to stare at me... I will..."
The drunkard complained first, then turned around and glared at Jing Mu. He originally wanted to say a few curse words to cheer up the scene, but because he drank too much wine, his brain became less clear.
"Ah, what was I going to say... Ma De, I forgot... ugh."
What the drunkard originally wanted to say was completely forgotten as soon as he said it under the influence of alcohol.
With the smell of alcohol choking in his throat for half a second, the drunkard simply turned around and continued to stagger against the wall. He scratched the back of his head, completely forgetting why he was angry just now.
"Pah, pah." Jing Mu frowned as he patted his shoulder that was touched and looked at the drunk man's back.
In the early hours of the morning, there would be a few over-drunk people, but not many.
It's relatively easy to walk away without consciousness after hitting someone like this.
Some people who are not good drinkers, under the influence of alcohol, act like they are the best, why do you dare to bump into me, and just punch me.
After glancing at the drunk man, Jing Mu opened the communication software on his mobile phone.
The mobile phone was a contract phone I bought at a business office when I left South Vietnam. This type of phone has many shortcomings, the most annoying of which is that it forces you to download a lot of the operator's own software.
After logging into the communication software, Jing Mu sent a message to his 'online'.
"Ding dong."
Jing Mu's 'online' responded to messages very quickly. Almost as soon as Jing Mu sent the message, the 'online' side started typing.
"Jing Mu, have you arrived at your destination?"
"Um."
"When are you going to find the mission target?"
"Tomorrow! Let me observe that Qin Shiyu for a while."
The 'online' avatar was a cartoon beauty with big eyes and long eyelashes, but it was weird for a big man to use this kind of avatar. Jing Mu couldn't bear to ask the other party why he used this kind of avatar.
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"If you can't find an opportunity, remember to give up in time and don't mess around."
"Well, I will make my own judgment...By the way, did Liu Shanliang's trip to the United States go well?"
"He! I heard that the mission is about to be completed. Take a photo of the surroundings for me, and I will archive your arrival in Rongcheng."
Lowering his head and sending a message to the 'online', Jing Mu turned on his phone's camera, preparing to take a photo of the surrounding scenery and send it to him.
"Click."
This contracted camera from South Vietnam actually forcibly flashes and makes sounds during filming.
"Buzz!" Just as Jing Mu lowered his head and studied how to turn off the flash and sound of his mobile phone when taking pictures, the roar of a car engine sounded from the corner in front.
Even without looking up at the car, you can tell that it is a good car just by listening to the engine sound.
"Bang!"
"laugh!!"
A huge crash came from not far away, and at the same time there was the sound of a car braking suddenly.
"There was a car accident?" Jing Mu looked up and saw a figure flying up after being hit, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Relying on his strong eyesight, Jing Mu recognized at a glance that the person who was knocked away was none other than the drunk man who almost had a conflict with him just now.
Moreover, the car that hit the person was indeed a good car. An imported red sports car would be considered a good car in most countries in the world, and China is no exception.
Seeing the sudden car accident, Jing Mu, who was standing behind the corner, subconsciously looked at the other person's license plate and wrote it down.
"laugh!"
After the red sports car came to a sudden stop, a staggering man hurriedly got out of the left driver's seat.
What made Jing Mu frown was that the male driver seemed to have drank a lot.
Although it is said that all you need to know how to brake is enough to drive, people who drink a lot obviously don't even want to apply the brakes properly.
Drunk driving means neither taking the lives of others nor your own life as your own.
"What, what's going on..." A man in a suit and leather shoes walked tremblingly in front of the drunk man who was knocked away. After seeing the motionless appearance, the man who caused the accident let out a soft sigh.
, and quickly covered his mouth.
From Jing Mu's perspective, he could see his shoulders shaking violently.
But it is normal. It would be abnormal for ordinary people to behave very calmly after hitting someone.
"Hey, you, are you okay?"
"Hey, you, wake up!"
The man in a suit and leather shoes cautiously approached the man lying on the ground. When he saw that the drunk man was motionless and blood was pouring from his head, he backed up in panic.
A few seconds later, the man in a suit and leather shoes gritted his teeth and pressed his lips together tightly.
"Boom!" After taking a few deep breaths, he opened the door and returned to the driver's seat.
"Buzz!!" The powerful engine buzzed, the front of the car avoided the drunkard on the ground, and the accelerating red car body disappeared directly into the night.
"..." Jing Mu frowned and said to himself, "Just leaving now? Hit and run?"
Choosing to hit and run in a traffic accident is definitely a stupid thing. Things that are not serious can turn into disastrous consequences, but some people do make such a choice when they are panicked or have a sense of luck.
It's just that Jing Mu never expected that when he just arrived in Rongcheng for a mission, he would happen to encounter a traffic accident and the driver hit and run.
However, although the sports car escaped, another problem was thrown in front of Jing Mu.
What if the drunkard on the ground was not killed?
Do you want to go over there and take a look? Maybe there is still hope.
Or at least report the crime?
If they were ordinary passers-by, Jing Mu wouldn't mind spreading his love.
But since the one who was hit was the foul-mouthed drunk just now...
Well, it seems wrong to think this way. The relationship between the two of us is not so bad that the other person must die.
Jing Mu still maintained his current posture, raised his head slightly, and thought about whether he should be an enthusiastic passerby or just ignore it.
"Tsk, I'm a principled person, so I'd better save him!"
Maybe now that he is saved, he will feel a little sad, but if he is not saved, it would not be good to just watch an ordinary person die.
Just when he thought for five or six seconds, finally figured out the answer, and was about to move forward, the powerful roar of the engine came from the street where the sports car had just disappeared.
"Buzz!" The bright red car came speeding from a distance.
Then, the red sports car did not hesitate, did not turn, and headed straight towards the drunk man who fell on the ground.
"Kacha!"
"Gudong!"
The one-ton vehicle rolled over the drunkard's body, and the sound of bones being broken made Jing Mu's spine feel pain.
The red sports car that caused the second crush seemed to have no idea what it had done and disappeared at the end of the road as quickly as it came.
"..." Seeing this scene, Jing Mu's forward steps stopped slightly. He took a deep breath, walked out of the corner, and took a few steps forward.
The drunk man's chest was completely withered, and there was absolutely no possibility of survival in this situation.
"..." Putting away his phone, Jing Mu glanced at the direction in which the red sports car disappeared. He didn't know whether to scold him for his cruelty or to thank the male driver for his coldness.
In short, he has solved a difficult problem for himself, and he no longer has to think about whether to rescue or not to rescue.
"It's not that I don't want to save you! It's that person who is too cruel... Don't drink so much in the next life, if you still have another life." Looking at the drunken body on the ground, Jing Mu shook his head.
He shook his head and walked away.
"What a trouble!" When passing by an old phone booth on the street, Jing Mu took out the change in his hand, found a coin and put it into the coin slot.
"Dududu."
"Hello, this is the Rongcheng Public Security Bureau..."
"I just saw a car accident. It happened at No. 122 Xipu Street, East District..." Jing Mu looked at the place with no front and back, "a few hundred meters north of the garbage transfer station."
"Ah, okay! Is the condition of the injured serious? Where is the driver who caused the accident?"
Listening to the security officer's voice on the other end of the phone, Jing Mu frowned slightly, "The perpetrator has escaped, and the injured may not be able to be saved..."
"Please stay where you are, or leave a contact information..."
Jing Mu came to Rongcheng for a mission, and it was too late to hide from these official personnel. Being able to make this call from a public phone booth was already a reflection of his good qualities.
As for waiting on the spot for investigators or leaving contact information, that is absolutely impossible.
Without waiting for the security officer on the opposite side to ask more questions, Jing Mu reported the license plate number he had written down and then hung up the phone.
Then he took a deep look at the place where the drunk man lay, and finally sighed, then called the hospital emergency number and called an ambulance.
"I can only help you so far."
Walking up to the drunk man and measuring his breath, Jing Mu shook his head.
After clasping his hands together and saying goodbye, Jing Mu turned his back and entered the alley.
"Buzz..."
After the red sports car entered the center of the city, its speed gradually slowed down. The originally drunk male driver was now extremely sober. His clothes were soaked with sweat but he was completely unaware. He kept mumbling to himself, as if he was hypnotizing himself.
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"That place is so remote. There are no people on the road and no cameras. No one will find out..."
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This chapter has been completed!