When his vision became clear again, Tang Zheng found himself standing in an alley full of garbage. It seemed that Silver Trojan had also considered the chaos that their sudden appearance on the street would cause, so they arranged the teleportation location to be very remote.
After roughly checking his body and confirming that there was no damage, Tang Zheng began to organize his belongings. The Roaring Death and other redeemed items were first put into the black space backpack, and then the travel bag brought back from Los Angeles ten years later.
, before the final transmission, he not only retrieved the mg3, but also carried it in his hand. However, most of it was food and water. The only one of some value was the 2019 machine that Pang Meiqin gave him.
dv camera and a stack of dollar bills.
"The DVD can be kept as a souvenir, and other things must be burned. The information cannot be exposed, but how do I get out now?" Tang Zheng discovered a problem. The clothes he was wearing before entering the room had long been thrown away, and now he was wearing black.
If you wear a tight protective suit on the street, you will definitely be regarded as a madman and salute you.
"Fortunately it was night, otherwise I really couldn't afford to lose that person." Tang Zheng gave up the idea of asking for help, walked to the entrance of the alley, took a look, then ran straight to the street more than ten meters away, and stopped the driving car.
Here comes the taxi.
"Go to Heng'an Community."
Fortunately, the taxi driver didn't turn around and run away in fear, otherwise he would have left Tang Zheng on the road, which would have been a great show. However, after getting into the car, the driver kept observing Tang Zheng through the rearview mirror. There was nothing he could do about it.
It's really weird.
"Today's college students are really shameless." The uncle driver muttered and started the car. Although Heng'an Community has the name of the community, it is just a row of bungalows. The tenants are basically students from the university not far away. They go to rent a house to work.
It goes without saying, so I sighed with emotion when I heard the location reported by Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng didn't care so much, but carefully considered the next thing. Because he was working during the summer vacation and the school didn't allow him to stay, he found a house in Heng'an Community. Although he looked at the college students living together every day, he didn't feel anything.
He felt a little envious, after all, that beautiful woman An Xiuru had long wanted to offer herself up as a pillow and eat him up.
He said that Cao Cao had arrived. As soon as he turned on his cell phone, An Xiuru called.
"Xiao Tang, where have you been these past two days? My sister is really worried. I called you more than a dozen times, but no one answered." An Xiuru said a lot in one breath, without giving Tang Zheng a chance to refute.
"If you are in trouble, be sure to tell your sister. Don't treat her like an outsider. Forget it, I'm still worried. Where are you now? My sister drove to see you?"
"General Manager An, I." Before Tang Zheng could finish speaking, An Xiuru pushed him back.
"How many times have I told you that you should call me sister when you are not working? Why, you still think I am not worthy of this title."
"No, Sister An." Tang Zheng had no choice but to call her sister. But having said that, Tang Zheng could be a small supervisor in Beiguo Supermarket and command twenty people. It was because he had An Xiuru's attention.
The uncle driver had a gossipy expression on his face. He pricked up his ears and not only listened to the voice coming from the phone, he also kept glancing at the rearview mirror to observe Tang Zheng's expression.
"This kid must be being taken care of. He sounds like a rich woman complaining again?" The uncle driver wanted to ask if he could make a few more bucks by changing the location.
"Have you eaten? No? My sister will take you for a midnight snack."
"I'm tired today. Tomorrow, tomorrow, okay? I'll go find you." Tang Zheng found it difficult to accept this kindness, but now was not the time to meet. He still had many things waiting to be dealt with. He listened to the microphone.
There seemed to be a sound of closing the door. He quickly declined and made a promise, "I will definitely go find you tomorrow. Okay, by the way, I can ask my sister for a favor."
"Then we agreed, I'll wait for you at the gate of the Botanical Garden at eight o'clock in the morning. See you there or not." An Xiuru hung up the phone without giving Tang Zheng a chance to refute.
"Little brother, don't be ignorant of your blessings. If you have a girl who cares about you, you should cherish it." The uncle driver took advantage of the red light, lit a cigarette, started chatting with Tang Zheng, and asked by the way.
The doubts in his mind were cleared, "What are you wearing?"
"Cosplay, just messing around with my classmates." Tang Zheng made up a lie, feeling no pressure at all to deal with this kind of problem.
The uncle driver wanted to say something more, but Tang Zheng's phone rang again.
"Tang Zheng, you bastard, you actually let me go, even for two days in a row. You are so good." Pressing the answer button, a girl's complaint came out immediately.
"Who are you?" Tang Zheng said, and he realized it was Mu Nianqi, the young and influential figure who mistakenly sent the large-scale photos to his mobile phone.
"You don't know who I am? Listen clearly, I am Mu Nianqi!" Mu Nianqi was so angry that she almost burned her phone.
"Her Majesty the Queen?" Tang Zheng had not forgotten the nickname of this freshman representative, but when he thought of the photo of her wearing a German military uniform, Tang Zheng's mind couldn't help but think of those heavily armed Nazi zombies in Los Angeles.
Hearing what Tang Zheng said, the driver couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. Unexpectedly, the young couple was playing quite crazy now. No, this sound was different from just now. This boy seemed to be pedaling.
Two boats.
"I need an explanation, even if it's a current version. If you can't convince me, huh, then just wait and bear my anger." Mu Nianqi is very strong, and she would give him a scolding on the other side of the phone. If this enters
In the shopping mall, she looks like a strong woman.
Tang Zheng hung up the phone without saying a word. Three days later, there would be the second survival challenge game. How could he have time to worry about these trivial matters? If he couldn't arrange a way out, he might even lose his life.
The uncle driver originally wanted to see how Tang Zheng would defend himself, but he didn't expect this result, but he still gave a thumbs up.
"A woman should be pampered, but when it's time to beat her, don't be lenient." The driver's uncle heard the phone ringing, but Tang Zheng didn't pick it up, so he couldn't help but start teaching the wife how to take care of her.
The phone kept ringing for a full ten minutes. I have to say that Mu Nianqi is really perseverant.
"Brother, your girlfriend doesn't want to harass you all night, does she? You'd better answer the phone." The driver was a little scared.
"Your Majesty the Queen, I don't care what you want to do. In short, I have deleted all those photos and they will never be leaked. Besides, I am very busy. I may only have three days left to live. Can you please leave me alone?"
Let's deal with some things." Through this phone call, and the rumors about Mu Nianqi in the school, Tang Zheng could more or less judge her character, and it would be better to avoid provoking her as little as possible. He really didn't have time to waste these three days.
"Three days to live? Why? No, from the tone of your voice, this should be your truth. You must be hiding something from me. What exactly do you want to do?" Mu Nianqi is indeed a top student, and he can actually hear the problem.
Tang Zheng was shocked. He just blurted out a complaint because he was irritated. Unexpectedly, the other party heard him and analyzed the problem.
"Forget it, I'll trust you for now. We'll talk about it in three days." After Her Majesty said this, she hung up the phone.
Tang Zheng frowned, is it possible?
At the same time, in a house in the Jingshan villa area, Mu Nianqi, wearing pajamas, sat cross-legged on the sofa, frowning. The coffee table in front of her, except for a cup of coffee, was covered with A4-sized paper.