At five o'clock in the afternoon, a white Toyota Alpha business car arrived at the Vienna Hotel in Xiancheng.
It was not Zhou Xuanying's father who came, but a strange driver.
The students don’t understand cars, but Tian Hailong has some understanding of cars.
He knew that Toyota Alpha is now the standard for many rich people. He once claimed to be the most expensive van that can be seen on the market, first class on land...
In the early years, the price increase of this car was 600,000 to 700,000 yuan.
Tian Hailong looked at Zhou Xuanying in surprise. He was not the other party’s teacher and class teacher. He only had some contact with him when he led the team to Xiancheng this time, but he didn’t expect that the student’s family was so wealthy.
But this doesn't matter, and the student's family background has nothing to do with him.
But when the driver got out of the car, he smiled at Zhou Xuanying and said, "I rushed over after receiving the boss's message. I didn't waste your time. My name is Zhao Yayu, and I am the new driver in the factory."
Zhou Xuanying said politely: "Please don't worry, Uncle Zhao has to work overtime tonight."
"If there is nowhere, I'm the salary," the driver Zhao Yayu smiled and said, "My time is not important, your time is important. You are the pride of heaven, and every minute should be spent on learning."
Zhou Xuanying introduced to everyone: "This is the driver in my father's factory. I heard that he is a Sanda athlete, and he is very powerful. I heard that there is danger here, so I came over."
"No, no," Zhao Yayu said modestly.
Several people got into the car, and Xia Xiaoran exclaimed: "There is a big TV in this car? The seats can still be lying flat! It's so comfortable!"
Zhou Xuanying smiled and said, "It's nothing. My dad spent more than 200,000 yuan to modify the seats."
Xu Zimo glanced at him and suddenly felt that he still liked the boy who was not very talkative.
"By the way, Teacher Tian, won't Qingchen follow us? I see that this car has a seven-seater, so I should be able to take him with me," Xu Zimo asked.
Zhou Xuanying hurriedly said, "We have six of us in total. Of course, it's okay to bring Qingchen with us, but his sister will have no place to sit."
Tian Hailong hesitated for a moment: "I'd better call and ask. You can be alone if you squeeze in the car."
As he said that, he called, but the phone ringing rang not far away.
Everyone looked back in surprise, but saw Jiang Xue pushing Qingchen in the wheelchair and coming to the door of the Vienna hotel.
Qingchen smiled weakly and hard, "Good evening everyone."
Jiang Xue said with some embarrassment: "That's right, I still have some work here, so I want to trouble you all to take care of Qingchen. Is it OK?"
Tian Hailong was stunned for a moment: "Yes, of course, he is a student I brought out, and I should take care of him."
"Hey, are you leaving?" Jiang Xue looked at Toyota Alpha at the entrance of the hotel.
"Yes," Tian Hailong said: "I just called Qingchen and wanted to ask him if he wanted to go all the way, but in his current state, can he go through five hours of hard work? If not, I will stay in Xiancheng to take care of him and ask other students to go back first."
Zhao Yayu suddenly said, "Yes, it is more appropriate for Teacher Tian to stay here to take care of him."
Qingchen said with difficulty: "It's okay, my wounds have been sutured, and my intestines will not flow out."
Tian Hailong: "…"
Zhou Xuanying: “…”
Only Xu Zimo did not respond. She said to Tian Hailong: "Teacher Tian, let's carry Qingchen into the car and put the wheelchair in the trunk."
As they said that, the two worked together to lift Qingchen to the middle seat of the business car. When Xu Zimo wanted to help Qingchen wear a seat belt, Qingchen blocked it: "No, it will cause the wound."
Qingchen said to Jiang Xue again: "Auntie Jiang Xue, go and do your business, the classmates will take good care of me."
When Zhou Xuanying and others heard this, they felt a little confused. Who promised to take care of you?
Only Xu Zimo said, "Well, aunt, I will take good care of him."
The car started, and the business car entered the bustling streets of Xiancheng and drove all the way to the west.
Qingchen suddenly asked, "Hello, Master, I want to ask if we are going east?"
"Yes," Zhao Yayu laughed happily, "But before coming out, the boss told me to come to his friend from Xiancheng to bring some local specialties back, so let's take a turn first."
"Oh, please trouble you," Qingchen said.
At this time, Xu Zimo next to Qingchen whispered: "That woman...ma. I think she is your aunt? I think she is very young and looks like she is twenty-five years old."
"I really look younger, but I call her aunt because her ten-year-old daughter calls me brother, so I call her aunt," Qingchen explained casually.
When Xu Zimo heard this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, but soon realized something was wrong. He quickly pursed his lips to prevent Qingchen from discovering anything.
At this moment, the business car suddenly stopped.
Zhao Yayu smiled and said, "I will decorate the local specialties and leave."
As he said that, he pulled open the trunk and Qingchen looked through the rearview mirror in the car. There were two silent young men behind the car, lifting a black box into the trunk.
It’s just that Qing Chen’s wheelchair was placed in the trunk, so the black box couldn’t be stuffed at all.
Zhao Yayu took a look into the car, and then took out the wheelchair and threw it aside while no one was paying attention.
He winked at the two young men and asked them to lift the box up.
Qingchen glanced at Zhou Xuanying, but found that the other party was locking his phone and seemed to know nothing about what was happening behind him.
When the trunk door was closed, Zhao Yayu got on the bus with a kind smile: "Sorry, I've been wasting a little time. Let's go to the highway and we will get home soon."
The business car drove very quickly and rushed into the night.
Xu Zimo asked Qingchen: "How did you do the second question?"
"Use calculus," Qingchen replied calmly.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You have learned calculus by yourself?" Xu Zimo was surprised: "You have the same idea as me to solve the problem."
Xia Xiaoran felt a little strange: "What did you choose for the first question?"
"E, the answer is five-sixths," Qingchen answered without hesitation.
"Where is the second question?" Wang Jiale asked again.
Qingchen: "C,30."
“Where is the third question?”
“A,-1.”
“Where is the fifth question?”
“C,18.”
"Wait, Zhou Xuanying said you're useless to play straw paper," Wang Jiale said in shock: "Why did it all be done?"
Zhou Xuanying was exposed and was gossiped about the gossip behind her back, looking a little uncomfortable: "I just said it casually, just worried that Qingchen would not do well in the exam."
Even though he said so, Zhou Xuanying himself was also confused. He saw Qingchen’s ‘prayer-style’ answers with his own eyes, and he was the one who was the most surprised.
However, Zhou Xuanying understood it in a flash. At three o'clock in the afternoon, various training institutions had announced the AMC10 test questions and answers, and it was normal for Qingchen to see it on the Internet.
Otherwise, everyone can only remember what the fifth question is after reading the test paper again, so why can Qingchen answer without thinking?
During the chat, the Toyota Alpha business car had been driving on the highway for an hour. Zhou Xuanying, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned around and looked at Qingchen and asked as if nothing had happened: "Class Qingchen, have you read the questions online?"
However, Qingchen ignored him and asked the driver Zhao Yayu: "Driver, why did you throw away my wheelchair when you were in Xiancheng?"
Zhao Yayu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Classmate, what did you say? I didn't throw you away from your wheelchair, I just couldn't see it from your perspective."
Qingchen smiled weakly, but did not bother with this question: "The trunk is not a local specialty, right?"
I have to say that the taboo ACE-005 is also very useful for pretending to be sick. You only need to make yourself look pale, your eyes are deep, your cheeks are thin, and your expressions are very weak no matter what Qingchen does.
Not worried about being in trouble.
Anyone who takes a look at this will feel that Qingchen is really hurt.
Zhao Yayu in the front row was silent for a moment and said calmly: "It's a local specialty."
As soon as he finished speaking, a thudding sound came from the black box behind him.
There was also a whimpering sound, as if someone was blocked from his mouth and was pleading.
Everyone in the car was stunned.
Where do local specialties make such sound?
Zhao Yayu explained calmly: "Someone beat a little wild boar and asked me to help bring it back to Luocheng. It seems that he was not completely killed."
Xu Zimo said in a cold voice: "How could it be a wild boar? You are lying."
Qingchen smiled: "You are lying, there is a person inside."
Zhou Xuanying in the passenger seat hesitated for a moment and said, "What is in that box?"
The next moment, the person in the box somehow broke free from the shackles on his lips and shouted in the box: "Help! Someone is kidnapped!"
Zhao Yayu glanced at Zhou Xuanying: "Shut up, now I send a message to the boss that something happened."
Zhao Yayu felt something was wrong now, because the wounded man sitting behind him obviously seemed to know a lot of things, which made him a little panicked and wanted to find support.
Zhou Xuanying looked at Xu Zimo in the back row in panic and whispered: "You promised me not to reveal my identity!"
"I'll ask you to send a message to your boss," Zhao Yayu said coldly.
"I won't send it," Zhou Xuanying was anxious: "You just said that you just need to call my dad to provide the vehicle, and you didn't say that you would kidnap someone and return to Luocheng."
Zhao Yayu took out a pistol from his armpit, drove with one hand, and pointed the gun at Zhou Xuanying and sneered: "Shit, even if I don't kill you now, do you think you can survive by returning to the inner world? If you can't complete this mission, everyone will die."
It was not until this moment that other students in the car realized that Zhou Xuanying was also a time traveler.
Zhou Xuanying was stunned when he saw the black gun: "My family has been providing you with domestic financial support, you can't kill me. They promised me that as long as the funds are constant, I can continue my life!"
"Naughty," Zhao Yayu sneered: "Stop talking nonsense. If you don't post it, I'll shoot you to death now, so as not to make a mistake."
Zhou Xuanying lowered his head and started the news, while Qingchen looked at him with a smile from behind.
He probably figured out the whole story. Zhou Xuanying was also one of the time travelers controlled by the Kashima Consortium. Li Changqing once said that there was a spy agency of the Kashima Consortium in the city of No. 18, so it would be understandable that several time travelers controlled by their hands.
For a long time, Zhou Xuanying's family has been providing financial support to the Time Walkers controlled by Kashima. After all, Time Walkers also need funds for activities in the world.
Then the answer is very clear. The black box in the trunk contains the substitute.
Zhao Yayu should have known that Qingchen is a time traveler, so he asked the organization for support. Before, the other party did not want to get himself in the car, so he couldn't hold him back and lifted him up.
The reason why Qingchen appeared here is thanks to Kunlun's powerful intelligence system, which is at least stronger than Qingchen imagined. Even the sources of funds for Kashima and others were clearly investigated.
Qingchen didn't know what would happen before he came to take the bus, but Zheng Yuandong reminded him, and then he came and encountered a big surprise.
At this moment, Kashima's soldiers were divided into two groups to Luocheng, and another group of Kashima's people might have begun to encounter interception from Kunlun.
Xu Zimo looked at the gun in Zhao Yayu's hand, and then subconsciously glanced at Qingchen.
To her surprise, she found Qingchen smiling.
For some reason, Xu Zimo felt that even though Qingchen looked weak at this time, his smile was particularly reassuring.
She suddenly calmed down when she thought of the palm that covered her mouth last night and the warmth in her palm.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The boss said, let's get off the expressway directly in the next Lianhuo service area, where someone will pick you up," Zhou Xuanying said, "You won't do anything to my classmates, right?"
Zhao Yayu sneered: "Anyon Xinxin stays here, and then look forward to your classmates in the back row. Tell me any abnormal movements as soon as possible. Remember, you are not in the same group as them now. If you ask them to go back and tell you about your affairs, how can you continue your normal life? Don't worry, we will deliver the goods to the place and you can fake a car accident scene for you. Their death will not have anything to do with you."
Qingchen smiled and said, "He lied to you. In fact, he didn't plan to let you live from the beginning. You didn't have professional training from the Kashima Consortium, so it's easy to disclose their information."
When Zhao Yayu heard the word "Katami" and his eyebrows were froze.
This time traveler named Qingchen knows that they are from Kashima!
Things have become serious.
Zhao Yayu took a look at the navigation, stepped on the brakes, trying to park the car by the side of the road.
Qingchen smiled and said, "Continue to drive, until the service area, you have a pistol, and I have it too. If you dare to step on the brakes, I swear to shoot before your body shakes. Whether you will die at that time depends on the will of God."
While speaking, Zhao Yayu heard the sound of pulling the gun chamber behind him.
This boy really has a gun!
This is a firearm sent by Xiaoying, and it is said that it is equipped by all members of Kunlun.
Of course, there will be a deposit after the action is over.
Tonight, Qingchen is indeed a member of Kunlun.
Xu Zimo said curiously: "Why don't you stop and control him first?"
Qingchen smiled and said, "Didn't you listen to him? There are still people in the service area to support you, and you can eliminate all evil. These people are different from ordinary criminals. These people help foreigners to do things."
Zhao Yayu stepped on the accelerator again and sneered: "I'm curious about which side of you are. If you are so injured, you dare to die alone."
Zhou Xuanying, Wang Jiale, Xia Xiaoran, and Tian Hailong were all shocked. They didn't expect things to suddenly turn out like this.
However, when they were in a panic and confused, Qingchen calmly resisted the driver in front of them and controlled the driver in front of them, everyone realized how unusual his classmate was.
Qingchen smiled and said to Zhou Xuanying, "Classmate, take down the gun in his hand and hand it to me."
"Okay... OK," Zhou Xuanying trembled. At this time, his brain had begun to become dull. He did whatever others said.
Zhao Yayu thought to himself that when the vehicle entered the service area, he immediately lowered his head and opened the door and ran away. At that time, his companions were shooting randomly outside, directly knocking everyone in the car into sieves.
However, just before the business car was about to enter the service area, the moment when it started to slow down, gunshots suddenly occurred in the car, and the bullets broke through Zhao Yayu's chest from behind.
Zhao Yayu never expected that Qingchen had fired before he could stop the car!
The crisp gunfire was transmitted from the car to the night sky, and four people in the service area immediately surrounded the business car while the night was falling.
However, Qingchen started faster, and before they could get closer, they stretched out of the window to pull the trigger.
Raise your hand, aim, shoot, and do it in one go without a pause.
This set of actions is so fast... it seems that Qingchen has saved the aiming process.
Absolute gun-feeling!
260 meters away, the bullet hit the criminal in the head and killed him with a blow!
The remaining three gangsters were stunned when they looked at their fallen companions. The precise range of ordinary pistols is only 50 meters and the kill range is 250 meters.
At this time, Xu Zimo in the car did not go to see the criminals, nor did she pay attention to whether the other party was approaching. She just looked at the boy beside her, not knowing what she was thinking.