"Sister Ling, let me drive! I haven't raced in such a long time, and my hands are itchy now!" Zhang Qiang looked at the sports car parked in front of him, and said to Xia Ling while rubbing his fists and palms.
"No, you have just been discharged from the hospital, how can you drive? Just sit still and wait a month before driving." Xia Ling sat in the passenger seat without any explanation, without giving Zhang Qiang anything to do.
opportunity
Zhang Qiang was lying on the car window, looking pitifully at Xia Ling who was sitting in the driver's seat, and said to himself: "Sister Ling, I know you are good to me, but your concern for me is obviously too much."
"Xiaoqiang, why are you still standing there! Get in the car quickly! Everyone heard that you were discharged from the hospital today and they are all waiting for you at home!" Xia Ling rolled down the car window and said to Zhang Qiang angrily.
"Yes." Zhang Qiang gave Xia Ling a military salute in a funny way, and was about to go around to the passenger seat and get in the car, but at this moment, a hand patted him on the shoulder, neither light nor heavy.
"Who?" Zhang Qiang said, and immediately turned around. A handsome man with a white shirt on his upper body and jeans on his lower body, about twenty-five years old, with waist-length hair, appeared in front of him.
"Hello, are you Mr. Zhang Qiang?" the long-haired man asked Zhang Qiang politely.
Zhang Qiang did not speak, but used mind reading to analyze the inner thoughts of the man in front of him. However, what he did not expect was that this man's heart was as clear as a lake, and he could not see anything at all. Could it be that he was also reading
The one with heart?
"Mr. Zhang Qiang, you don't have to waste your time. You can't see what I'm thinking. Just like what you're thinking, I'm also a mind reader, but I'm just a higher level than you." As he spoke, Long Hair
There was a smile on the man's lips
"Holy shit, he's really a mind reader, and he's a higher level mind reader than me." Zhang Qiang looked at the long-haired man in surprise, wondering why he was looking for him.
"Buzzing..."
However, Xia Ling, who had been listening to the two people talking at this time, suddenly stepped on the accelerator twice, and then said to Zhang Qiang: "Xiaoqiang, get in the car quickly, don't mess with this person."
Zhang Qiang felt that Xia Ling's words were very reasonable. Regardless of whether he was a mind reader or not, it had nothing to do with him. Why was he wasting his time here?
"Okay..." Zhang Qiang shouted to Xia Ling, then walked around to the passenger seat of the car, reached out and opened the door, but when Zhang Qiang was about to get in the car, the long-haired man spoke again
"Mr. Zhang Qiang, don't you want to know why your father died?" The long-haired man said to Zhang Qiang with a smile, and then walked to Zhang Qiang again with square steps.
The long-haired man's words really worked. Zhang Qiang immediately pointed his eyes at the long-haired man and said seriously: "Say what you just said again."
"Haha..." The long-haired man laughed twice and said: "Mr. Zhang Qiang, if your ears are not wrong, you should have heard what I just said very clearly, but since you asked, I will tell you one more thing.
We have found clues as to the cause of father’s death, which is why I came to find you.”
As soon as he heard that he had clues about the cause of his father's death, Zhang Qiang's expression immediately became nervous, because nothing could be as important as this in his heart.
"Who are you? Based on your simple words, why should I believe you?" Although Zhang Qiang really wanted to know the clues from the long-haired man, he also knew that this matter would definitely not be that simple.
This person must have another purpose for coming to find him.
"Xiao Qiang, don't believe his lies, get in the car quickly, your family is still waiting for you?" Xia Ling didn't know Zhang Qiang's current mood, and kept urging him to get in the car.
"Sister Ling, I still have something to do here. You go back first. I promise to get home before you do." Zhang Qiang said to Xia Ling with a serious expression.
"Xiao Qiang, this person must be lying to you, you should go home with me!" Xia Ling said coquettishly, fearing that something might happen to Zhang Qiang if she left.
"Sister Ling, this matter is related to my father. Whether it is true or false, I have to ask clearly. Listen to me. You go home first. I will go back soon."
"Okay! But I'll give you an hour. If you don't arrive home in an hour, I'll call the police," Xia Ling said with an extremely serious look.
"Okay, okay, I promise you, I will definitely go back within an hour." After saying that, Zhang Qiang put his head into the car and kissed Xia Ling gently on her forehead.
"Hmph..." Xia Ling looked at the long-haired man and snorted, then drove towards Liu Tongfei's villa.
"Mr. Zhang Qiang is so lucky! Both of his girlfriends are stunning beauties! I am so envious, jealous and hate you to death." Looking at Xia Ling leaving, the long-haired man said playfully
"Hmph..."
"Hmph, Mr. Zhang Qiang, what do you mean by hum? Are you surprised? Or..."
"You're so surprised. Your mind-reading ability is higher than mine. Of course you know what I'm thinking! Do you need to be surprised? What an idiot." Although this man has a higher level of mind-reading than me, in Zhang Qiang's eyes,
Here, he is like an ant, he can handle it with just one finger of his own
"Mr. Zhang Qiang is really refreshing. I like to make friends with people like this, but my life is not as fragile as you think," the long-haired man said disdainfully.
"My friend, let's stop talking about these useless things and get to the point quickly, okay?" What Zhang Qiang wants to know most now is the cause of his father's death, and he is not in the mood to bullshit him here.
"Okay, since Mr. Zhang Qiang is not in the mood to bullshit me, I won't beat around the bush with you. I have two main purposes for coming here this time." The long-haired man suddenly paused when he said this, observing Zhang Qiang's expression.
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"You have something to say and fart, why are you watching me do it? Do I still have any secrets in your eyes?" Zhang Qiang said to the long-haired man straightforwardly.
"First, we do have clues to the cause of your father Dr. Zhang's death. I believe this must be very important to you. As for this other purpose..."
"I've said it before, I have something to say and nothing to say," Zhang Qiang said impatiently.
"Okay, let me tell you. In fact, our organization has been secretly observing you for a long time. Its main purpose is to want you to join our organization, because you are indeed a wizard in the world of supernatural powers."
"Hahaha... join your organization?" Zhang Qiang laughed, thinking how could I, a person who wants to establish a country of my own, join your organization and be at your mercy? This is simply an international joke.