City No. 1 Middle School had evening self-study at ten o'clock, and Li Sijia, Chu Tingting, and Song Ying rushed out. In the middle of the self-study, they received a call from me to the supermarket, and they found out that I would be released tonight.
news.
No. 1 Middle School is located in a remote area, with Mengshan Mountain behind it. Where can I find a taxi at night? The three of them stopped for a long time before they found a shabby black taxi.
When the master heard that he was going to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, he shook his head like a rattle. He didn't know if he had any criminal record, but he was very reluctant to go there.
"Okay." Li Sijia compromised: "Is that okay if you send us to the Medusa Hotel, which is across the street from the Municipal Public Security Bureau?"
The master then let the three people get into the car. After a burst of black smoke, the taxi set off on the road.[
Twenty minutes later, the three of them got off the bus at the Medusa Hotel and quarreled with the master again because of the money issue.
"When we got in the car, we said 20, and now it's 50. Are you deliberately trying to blackmail us?" Li Sijia put her hands on her hips, her beautiful face looking even more moving in the night.
"Little girl, this is your fault." The taxi driver revealed the tattoo on his chest intentionally or unintentionally: "The twenty I said is twenty for one person. The three of you should be sixty. I think you are
It’s not easy for students, so I only charge fifty.”
"Stop talking nonsense. If you have a tattoo, you are a gangster. The streets are full of gangsters!" Li Sijia spoke as fast as a machine gun: "Usually this section of the road costs less than ten yuan. You charge twenty already, which makes me very dissatisfied. Now
If you still want to take fifty, go and have your spring and autumn dreams!"
Song Ying was also helping: "Yes, Master, you are too dark!"
Chu Tingting was not good at words, but she also glared at the taxi driver, trying to make him feel guilty with her eyes.
The taxi driver was not happy. It was a bit embarrassing to be scolded by three girls in the street. After all, he was a member of society when he was young.
The master got out of the car, slapped the tattered car door, and cursed loudly: "No one can leave until you are fifty. Believe it or not, I will sell you guys to a brothel? You guys look quite pretty, so you should."
It’s worth a lot of money!” He said with a lewd smile and a pair of big yellow teeth that were obviously from too much smoking.