Chapter 57 I drink coffee and spend other people's money, this is not a kind of NTR
"Ah, Shutan..." Jian Yan took a sip of the latte in the porcelain cup, and then burped, "It feels good to spend other people's money..."
He specially chose a blind corner to sit down in the surveillance area so that he could check the text messages on his mobile phone.
"Sir, your phone has been charged to 50%. As per your request, I will return it to you now." The waiter on the side handed the phone to Jian Yi and then asked, "Do you need anything else?"
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"Thank you, nothing else is needed." Jian Yi waved his hand, then took the Nojia from his hand, and then started to restart this dilapidated old machine, hoping to find some key information from it, such as... his life experience
, and where did the original owner learn about this party...
"Beep~~"
As the long and chronological startup music sounded, the dark screen suddenly lit up.
"Sure enough, it can still be used..." Jian Yi glanced at the time and saw that it was after seven o'clock in the evening, which was not too late.
He wiped his hands with a paper towel on the dinner plate, and then switched the phone interface to the text messaging interface.
There are basically not many messages in the mailbox. It can be seen that the original owner is not very popular and does not have many friends. They are basically rejection messages for job applications, not even a serious greeting.
With a small sample size, he quickly found the text message he needed.
【Hello, stranger.】
"Oh, it's quite polite to come up," Jian Jian read on with interest, "It doesn't sound like someone with a bitter hatred, but the hidden opponent in the movie is the big boss...
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[You must be very confused about your life experience, right? For example, why the memory of your parents is very thin, for example, why you can’t remember anything before you became an adult... I guess you must want to get your memory back, right? 】
Jian Yan took a sip of his latte and then turned down the page: "The tone of inducement has begun to appear, so it can deceive a fool like the original owner..."
[Now, I can tell you this news: Tulip Villa is the answer you want. It allows you to retrieve your missing memories, and even allows you to retrieve what you should have obtained - money, status, rights...
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[There is something you want there... As for how to sneak in, it depends on your ability.]
The text message ends here. The signature is a phone number. You don’t need to type a simple number to know that it is definitely an empty number.
"Using money to seduce me who is short of money at the moment is indeed a very tempting way..." Jian Yi drank the last sip of his latte and then glanced around the situation in the coffee shop:
The rain outside the window gradually became lighter, but it still didn't stop. Many customers had already taken advantage of this juncture to go home, and the shop assistants seemed to have no plans to close. After all, this is a 24-hour commercial coffee shop, and
Domestic stores like Ken's Chicken or Golden Arch Gate are similar. They only have shifts and are not closed.
Jian Yan looked at the rainy scene outside the window, waiting for a taxi to arrive. No matter what, if he wanted to sneak in, he had to get there first. There was no way anyone would deliver the invitation letter to him.
"That's all, let's play Tetris for a while." He shrugged nonchalantly and opened Nochia.
It seems that this crap thing is indeed of some use, at least it can kill time for a while.
A minute passed.
Two minutes passed.
Five minutes have passed.
Ten minutes have passed...
"tnnd, why don't you come? You're playing tricks on me, right?" Jian Yan put her phone in her pocket and figured out her next plan.
If you go too late, it will definitely cause some inexplicable dangers.
And the invitation letter will expire after 24:00. Generally speaking, there are no taxis after 9 o'clock... Of course it won't work if you continue to wait.
"Do I have to be a five-star citizen of Los Angeles and grab one?" Jian Yan glanced at the store, but then gave up the idea.
Because he can't drive.
"How about Jie take me there alone," he smiled sinisterly, "pick a lucky person at random and choose between life and compromise..."
His eyes were constantly scanning all the customers in the cafe, and his right hand was on the sharp knife issued when eating egg burgers, ready for action at any time.
At this time, the taxi still didn't come.
"Ah sneeze!"
Jian Yi looked around and heard that a man wearing a light gray sweater by the window sneezed and knocked over the cup of cappuccino in his hand, causing the cup of brown liquid to spill all over the floor and almost splashing on Jian Yi.
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The other person seemed very annoyed and quickly wiped his body with the paper towel at hand. He seemed to care more about his clothes than the coffee.
The man looked relatively young, only in his mid-twenties, with an average appearance, the kind of passerby you wouldn't recognize if you were thrown into a crowd.
"Height 1.74m, weight about 65kg, slightly fat..." Jian Yi muttered, "dressed simply, car keys at hand...huh?"
He hesitated for a moment, then immediately let go of the knife in his hand: "BYD?"
He quickly locked his eyes on the man's palm: there were calluses on the edge of his thumb, and he was leaning back slightly even when he was sitting...
"It's not like I really bumped into a taxi driver. If I'm so lucky, I don't think I have to take this risk..." Jian Jian was a little skeptical, but still didn't deny the conjecture.
Although the income in this industry is generally not high, after all, it is a heavy rainy day, so it is relatively normal to go in to take shelter. Once the rain is too heavy and the car stalls halfway, it will be really hopeless.
"Tsk, why are you so unlucky today..." The man threw the used toilet paper into the trash can, then put on the gray coat hanging on the backrest, stood up and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Jian Jian put on the windbreaker that had already been dried and followed him out. Of course, he followed with a knife in his hand. If not, it would be better to use force.
Before leaving, he did not forget to change the table knife from the man's table to his own table. Anyway, this is a surveillance blind spot, and no one knows who stole the table knife.
After following the other person out of the cafe, the extreme cold invaded every part of his body. It was the end of February, almost the coldest time of the year.
Jian Yan raised his eyes and saw that the other party was indeed walking towards a green BYD, and above the BYD there was an LED light with the screen turned off, which confirmed his identity as a taxi driver.
After making sure there were no cameras or witnesses nearby, Jian Jian quickly started taking action.
"Hey, wait a minute, master, are you still pulling someone?" Jian Yan secretly put the knife into his windbreaker, then walked up to him and started talking very familiarly, "It's not easy to walk on the road at night.
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The man hesitated for a moment, then rejected him: "I still have some personal matters to deal with, I'm afraid I don't have the time..."
Jian Yi's right hand gradually approached the table knife on the inside of the windbreaker, and he asked with a smile on his face: "Is it really not possible?"
"Hmm..." The man thought about it for a moment and then said, "It's not impossible. It's okay if I'm on my way. By the way, where are you going?"
This sentence suppressed the thought of simply taking out a knife and stabbing someone.
But answering Tulip Villa directly may make the other party mistakenly think that he is very rich, and then have the idea of killing people and taking money. Although Jian Jian does not think that the other party has the ability to kill him, but is it better to do less than to do more...
So he didn't answer the other party, but asked: "Where are you going?"
"Me?" The man showed a proud expression, "Tulip Villa."
