Wen Rensheng took the three of them and took the stairs to the underground parking lot.
Zhao Han followed him downstairs quickly and asked curiously: "Teacher Wenren, you have to take the stairs every time you go up or downstairs. Is there any saying here?"
"Huh, you don't know this?" Wu Shanshan glanced at her and interjected, "After all, he is a new transfer student, let me tell you."
"Then I'm sorry to bother you, senior..." Zhao Han thanked him quickly, holding his notebook and preparing to record it.
She had a grateful smile on her face, but her intuition told her that the other party didn't seem to want her to get closer to Wen Rensheng and couldn't say a word more.
But the alien species she activated clearly reminded her that she should get close to Wen Rensheng and stay away from the other person at the same time.
As expected, nothing is easy when entering the mysterious realm. Now I seem to be disgusted by this Wu Shanshan.
"The elevator is a closed and small space, and the distance between strangers is often within one meter. This is a default dangerous area. 18.3% of mysterious attacks occur in the elevator. If there is no emergency, taking the stairs is more convenient.
With good choices and long-term persistence, it is possible to improve a small amount of extraordinary physique." Wu Shanshan seemed to be a little proud as she answered, "These are all things Wen Ren talked about in class."
"Oh, if that's the case, then we can run to the scene," Zhao Han quickly said, "It's only 23.3 kilometers from here to Tianqiao Stadium, and we can reach it in half an hour at most."
"Classmate Zhao is very smart," Xu Yunshuang smiled and nodded, but did not answer her question. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Many alien owners who specialize in combat never use any means of transportation. Some of them are extreme.
, even rejecting any technological tools that can bring convenience, such as not using any kitchen utensils for cooking..."
"It's really exaggerated. It's unimaginable. How can you make this rice without kitchen utensils?" Zhao Han said in surprise, and did not continue to ask the question because she suddenly realized that her suggestion was stupid.
If you really have to run there, it's broad daylight now, and you'll ruin the image of the beauties...
Several people walked and talked, and soon arrived at the parking lot.
At this time, Wen Rensheng's driver had already driven to the exit of the stairs and was waiting for the four of them.
Wen Rensheng naturally did not waste time when the three of them were talking and had already informed the driver.
"Well, my car may be a little crowded," Wen Rensheng glanced at it, turned to the three of them and said, "Do you want to feel aggrieved?"
"It's not crowded, Wen Ren, you can sit on my lap." Wu Shanshan blinked her slender eyes and said matter-of-factly.
"Wow," Zhao Han's face suddenly turned red and he held his face in his hands and said, "Is this the world of adults?"
Wen Rensheng was speechless and opened the rear door on one side for the three of them: "Classmate Wu Shanshan, be more reserved in public. For safety reasons, you three should squeeze in the back."
"I understand, you mean, I don't need to be reserved in private situations, right?" Wu Shanshan took the opportunity to say.
"Uh, pretend I didn't say anything." Wen Rensheng said helplessly.
At this time, his driver Li Shuangyue had already stepped out of the car, opened the passenger door for him, and then opened the other rear door for the three women.
Wen Rensheng sat directly in the passenger seat, then closed his eyes, as if he was about to rest.
"Tch, I don't want other women to ride in the same car with you," Wu Shanshan seemed a little disappointed, curled her lips, walked quickly towards a red sports car parked not far away, turned back to the two women and said, "You guys
You two, come and take my car."
However, Xu Yunshuang smiled and did not respond. Instead, she asked Zhao Han to sit in the back seat first, and she got in the car from the other side.
After the three people got into the car, the driver checked the door and then started the car steadily.
After the car started, it drove out of the parking lot and turned into the avenue. Zhao Han took the opportunity to ask Xu Yunshuang: "Senior Wu won't be angry about this, right?"
"No, she's not as stingy as you think." Xu Yunshuang comforted her, then took a deep breath as if unintentionally.
The red sports car followed quickly. Zhao Han turned around and saw Wu Shanshan in the driver's seat, with cold eyes looking at his car.
Something seems wrong, but why would Xu Yunshuang be sure that the other party is not angry?
…………
Tianqiao Stadium security room.
He Sancai squatted on the ground and looked at the door anxiously.
At this time, his hands were handcuffed to the cold radiator by two silver-white handcuffs with strange patterns, and his legs were tied by shackles with the same pattern.
The room was empty, he was the only one.
Such treatment made his heart tremble.
No, it’s just a few ambiguous calls, so it’s not like you’re going to kill me, right?
In his unclear legal concept, shackled criminals are often sentenced to severe sentences or even death. He is just a football referee and desperately hopes for a lawyer to tell him that this is not the case.
He thought nervously, with fear and a lot of regret.
Why would I think of that childish way of revenge in a fit of anger?
Although it is said that a wife who is crazy about that kind of idol is more naive. But divorce is the worst possible outcome, so why do you act impulsively and do such stupid things that may land you in jail?
It's really confusing.
When he was feeling sorry for himself, the door was finally opened from the outside.
He looked up and saw two men coming in first, one was a man who disgusted him, and the other was also a man who disgusted him.
It seems that it's because the other person's face has a kind of confidence and calmness that he doesn't have, and he's even looking down?
Behind them were three women, all wearing a pair of large, wide-brimmed goggles that completely covered half of their faces.
But from a physical point of view, they are all very good, much better than his wife who goes to the gym every day.
"I was wronged!" He said immediately, trying to straighten up, but there was a clatter of iron chains under his feet, and his hands were handcuffed to the radiator, stopping his attempt.
"Shut up! He Sancai, do you know how big an accident you almost caused?"
The one who scolded him was a middle-aged man among the two men, with a stern appearance, sharp eyes, and muscular muscles.
He Sancai quickly calmed down, although for some reason he hated these two people and didn't want to say anything to them.
But after all, he is a person who often appears in the eyes of tens of thousands of people, and he still has considerable willpower and rationality. He understands that refusing to answer questions will only lead to worse consequences.
"Two gentlemen, I made some judgments that may be wrong, but this is just a matter of my personal professional level..." He began to repeat his defense to himself.
The person he wanted to tell this to was another new young man.
The middle-aged man glared at him and interrupted him directly: "It is up to us to judge whether it is a mistake. This person is an expert who specializes in handling special affairs. You must cooperate well. Remember, lying will not do you any good.
, it will only magnify your limited responsibilities infinitely."
Before He Sancai could answer, the middle-aged man respectfully said to the young man next to him: "Manager Wenren, I'll leave the rest to you. I'll be guarding the door. If you need anything, please call me anytime."
"Okay, Inspector Liu, thank you for your hard work." Wen Rensheng bowed slightly in greeting.
"No, you're so polite." Inspector Liu also bowed and nodded to the three girls behind him, then turned and walked out of the security room, stood outside the door, and gently closed the door.
"Hello, Manager Wenren." He Sancai suppressed the disgust in his heart and greeted him somewhat flatteringly.
Wen Rensheng didn't say anything, he just stared at him.
The three girls behind him took out a small notebook and began to record something.
A new string of information appeared in Wen Rensheng's eyes again.
He Sancai was a little creeped out by the other party, as if all his secrets had been exposed by the other party, and the inexplicable feeling of disgust became stronger and stronger.
After a while, he heard the man's cold voice: "In the past month, have you come into contact with any special people, or have anything special happened to you?"
"Within one month?" He Sancai was surprised when he heard this.
He immediately thought that it seemed that the other party wanted to help him. As long as he could think of some special experiences, he could push away the responsibility.
After thinking about this, he felt relieved, and most of the inexplicable feeling of disgust dissipated.
What happened in one month, the people he met...he tried his best to recall it in his mind.
"Oh, I remember it! I went to a Q&A forum and asked a question... What should I do if my wife doesn't want to reduce the quality of life and won't let me get a loan to buy a house?"
"Then someone sent me a private message and said he could help me solve this problem and gave me a link."
"I went to that link, went to a website, and followed the prompts to register."
"What's the name of the website?" Wen Rensheng asked.
"What is Da'ao really online?" He Sancai suddenly slapped his forehead with his clasped hands, "Why can't I remember?"
Wen Rensheng said nothing and stared at the other person again.
"He Sancai."
"Mystery: 1/3."
"Mysterious composition: person related to the mysterious event, registrant of the mysterious website,???"
