After leaving Meng Luo's house, Liao Wenjie took a taxi to the driving school.
The feminine smell on his body was so strong that it was difficult to wash it off just by taking a shower. He also made an appointment with Cheng Wenjing for a candlelight dinner in the evening. He had to find a place where men gathered to get some fresh air.
The driving school is good, but the coach stinks and the smell of cigarette smoke is very strong.
It's just that if you don't worry about the future, you have to worry about the immediate future. Recently, he has almost completed the courses at the driving school, and it will only take a few weeks to get his driver's license.
If I don’t have to go to a driving school in the future, where can I go to get rid of the bad smell?
Liao Wenjie looked back at the people around him and found that apart from being scammers, they were all beautiful women with good-smelling fragrances. It was difficult to even borrow a cigarette. It was really too bad.
After thinking about it, he finished his driving class today and when he went out, he bought a pack of cigarettes at a small supermarket on the roadside.
I personally don't like men's perfume very much, so I decided to use cigarettes instead. Every time I change scenes, I light up two or three of them and smoke them to get some cigarette smell, which is better than the smell of shower gel every time.
People know themselves, and they are well aware of their own strength. Now there is only Mengluo, but she will definitely be very busy in the future. Every special event smells of shampoo and shower gel. Not to mention Long Jiu, a little girl like Sandy can do it.
Become suspicious.
After leaving the small supermarket, Liao Wenjie waited for a taxi on the side of the road. The driving school was located in a remote location. If he was lucky, he could wait for a taxi in two minutes. But if he was not lucky, it could take half an hour.
"I am so rich, should I buy a villa and two cars for storage, one for work and one for picking up girls..."
He frowned and thought, saying that a villa is definitely not safe if several women come to the door at the same time. No matter how eloquent he is, he cannot explain it clearly.
But buying two more sets won't work. How many other people are easy to deceive? Long Jiu casually investigates? He will still expose the secret.
After thinking about it, he decided to buy two houses? One for permanent residence? The other for real estate speculation, he told Long Jiu, so that he could use it on dates with Cheng Wenjing, Meng Luo and other stupid people.
That rental house in Jiading Garden will not be refunded? What about the ghost-catching company should be hidden from the stupid Ali and Sandy first? He is not a boss? He is just a part-time worker.
"I'm such a genius!"
A taxi approached in front. Liao Wenjie waved to stop, opened the door and got into the back seat. Before he could close the door, a figure quickly stepped forward and squeezed in.
"Hey, Meng Luo, have you changed your hairstyle?"
Liao Wenjie knew the person who got on the bus and had played in a friendly match a few hours ago.
Meng Luo didn't say anything. She leaned on Liao Wenjie's shoulder and asked the driver to drive quickly.
"..."x2
Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly? The woman beside him was not Meng Luo.
The face is exactly the same, and the figure is almost the same? But the voice is different, and? This strange woman has too much evil energy.
After thinking about it? The World Gambling King Competition is about to be held? She looks exactly like Meng Luo, and the identity of the woman is about to be revealed, that is...
that whoever.
"What's going on? Why did you go to the driving school?"
Liao Wenjie raised his hand and put his arms around the woman's shoulders, acting like an old married couple, and said dissatisfied: "I know you suspect that I have someone outside, but it's an exaggeration to follow me specifically and ignore the bar's business?"
"???"
Qimeng glanced at the hand on her shoulder and sneered at the corner of her mouth. She dared to use such an old-fashioned pick-up method without even looking at her own virtues...
Hey, he looks so handsome!
She was stunned for a few seconds. When the taxi drove away, she turned to look behind the car. More than a dozen people were chasing the taxi, and the distance was getting farther and farther.
"What are you looking at? Why didn't you reply to my question? You won't be doing bar business today?"
Liao Wenjie tightened Qimeng's shoulders: "I've been in a daze all day long. I have something to do today, so I can't fool around with you. I'll take you back to the bar later. Is that okay?"
"???"
Liao Wenjie had a serious look on his face and sounded as if he was telling the truth, which made Qimeng feel a little unconfident.
But regardless of whether he recognized the wrong person or not, this move is a bit unruly!
She narrowed her eyes slightly, took out the butterfly knife from her handbag, and placed it hiddenly on Liao Wenjie's waist. She smiled slightly: "Forget it at the bar. Park the car at the corner in front. I made an appointment with a friend to meet there."
"No way, you have someone outside?"
Liao Wenjie was surprised, lowered his head and glanced at the butterfly knife, held it with five fingers in front of Qimeng, opened it bit by bit, and took it into his hand with brute force.
"???"
Qimeng's eyes narrowed suddenly, and she hurriedly suppressed the look of shock on her face.
"Don't be stupid, you know I have practiced hard qigong, bullets can't hurt me, let alone this knife."
Liao Wenjie smiled back, scratched his arm with a butterfly knife, and finally folded the knife and placed it on Qimeng's stiff palm: "Don't make trouble. Let's talk about it when we go home tonight. It's not appropriate to talk about it outside."
Qimeng: "..."
No, you have to run quickly, otherwise you may not know what will happen tonight.
Thinking of this, she pushed open the door. The taxi driver was startled, blurted out "crazy" and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
Qimeng jumped out of the car and ran away, diving into the construction site nearby.
"Pretty boy, your horse has run away, why don't you chase me?"
"Just run away and find a new one!"
Liao Wenjie replied quickly, if I remember correctly, Qimeng's identity is a killer, and he also works part-time as an undercover agent, and is that so-and-so's confidant.
I can’t remember the name. Anyway, it’s related to this World Gambling King Competition and it’s not a good thing.
He didn't subdue Qimeng on the spot and take her to the police station because her face was the same as Meng Luo's.
If you really catch up and cause trouble, what's the difference between asking for trouble?
Liao Wenjie shook his head. This woman is beautiful, but she also has a lot of troubles. He is a serious businessman and there is nothing he can do to jump into this trap.
It's just a pity. After all, Meng Luo's face is exactly the same, if...
"If you don't chase me, others will."
The taxi driver pointed in the direction where Qimeng fled: "Look, a dozen burly men rushed in. I don't need to tell you what the consequences will be."
"Please elaborate. I have a friend who writes that kind of novel. I would like to borrow some inspiration."
"You, you... both of you are crazy."
The taxi driver was dumbfounded and angrily kicked Liao Wenjie out of the car. He had been driving for so many years and had seen everyone, but he had never seen anyone so ruthless.
"so troublesome."
Liao Wenjie took out the mobile phone in his arms and called Cao Dahua directly. He walked towards the construction site and said as he walked: "Uncle Da, it's me, where are you?"
"Sitting in the office again, where are your dreams, where are your ambitions? You promised to make a name for yourself and never settle for anything less?"
"Ah, I woke up from the dream. It is more realistic to eat soft food... As expected of you."
"It's nothing serious. Report a case. There is a private fight between two groups of community members. The address is..."
"I know this is the responsibility of the anti-gangster group and the investigation department, and the crime group doesn't care about this. However, there are two groups of club members, one of whom is a beauty. She is very beautiful, has a good figure, and wears stockings..."
The call was hung up, and Cao Dahua said that he would be there soon. It was clear daylight and the tiger of the crime team would not let the criminals be arrogant.
Liao Wenjie shrugged and put away his big brother. Time passed, and Cao Dahua was promoted from street fighter to chief inspector, and even had a soft job. But even so, his shameless temper remained the same, which was unsatisfactory.
After walking for three minutes, the sound of fighting in front gradually became fierce. Liao Wenjie stopped and watched from a distance.
On the cement floor, seven or eight strong men were laid down, lying on their backs or lying on their backs, unconscious. Some of them might have died.
There were about ten people left, carrying machetes and iron bars, chasing Qimeng. They were outnumbered, but they were knocked down one by one.
Qimeng avoided the whistling iron rod in front of her, rolled sideways, and escaped from the encirclement and blockade.
In the past two years, she has been working undercover next to Hong Kong Island gambling king Hong Guang, gradually gaining his trust. The World Gambling King Competition is about to be held. In order to eliminate dissidents and ensure his qualification to represent Hong Kong Island, Hong Guang asked her to secretly deal with several opponents.
Because this competition was held so suddenly, several opponents failed to take precautions. Qimeng managed to escape three times before. Only today, the opponent was on strict guard and managed to escape after firing all the bullets in his pistol.
She is proficient in firearms, but her boxing and kicking skills are far behind. By now, her fighting skills have reached her limit.
It's all the fault of that weirdo in the car, otherwise he wouldn't have died here!
Qimeng secretly thought that she was unlucky, and when she dodged sideways, she caught a glimpse of Liao Wenjie watching a show in the distance. She immediately thought about it and shouted: "Brother, come and save me. I have already taken care of what you arranged."
Are there any comrades? xN
Several vicious community members looked around and saw Liao Wenjie, who was out of tune with the construction site, and rushed forward with knives and sticks.
I would rather kill someone wrong than let go!
"Wait a minute, she and I..."
"She and I don't know each other. We are just strangers. Let's go now."
A strong man took the words and spat on the ground: "I've heard this kind of thing so many times. Do you really think you can lie to me?"
"MD, don't talk nonsense to him. This guy is so handsome. I'll kill him regardless of whether he recognizes him or not, lest all the girls are picked up by him."
Liao Wenjie: "..."
This brother, if he can speak, just say a few more words.
For a moment, the crowd was excited, and several strong men were stabbed in a painful spot, and they picked up weapons and threw them at Liao Wenjie.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Crack!
Liao Wenjie finished his work, wiped the cement dust off his trousers, and looked at the battlefield ten meters away.
Qimeng took a blow on her shoulder and finally defeated her last opponent. She put her hands on her knees and panted: "My handsome man, thank you for your generous action today. I can't repay you for saving my life. I'll invite you to dinner another day."
At first glance, she sounds like an old scumbag!
Liao Wenjie curled his lips and strode towards Qimeng: "There is no need to eat. I have already called the police. As a victim, please wait here for a while, and the law will provide you with justice."
"No, I'm in a hurry."
"Okay, you go first, leave this place to me."
"???"
Qimeng was stunned when she heard this, but didn't think much about it, turned around and walked out of the construction site.
Suddenly, there was a wind in the back of her head, and she turned around quickly. The red ghost hand in her sight blocked all her sight.
Hit the streets!
The red thread was retracted from his cuffs, and Liao Wenjie glanced condescendingly at Qimeng. There was no interaction at all, and he didn't bother to care about it. But under the current situation, it would be unreasonable to let her go.
…
Twenty minutes later, several police cars parked outside the construction site.
Cao Dahua wore sunglasses and walked up to Liao Wenjie with his belly hanging: "Ajie, are you the one who settled all these people?"
"That's not true. This woman's kung fu is very good and she is a tough one."
"so smart?"
Cao Dahua knelt down, turned Qimeng over on the street, and was stunned when he looked at her.
"Hey, I seem to have seen this woman somewhere."
Cao Dahua scratched his head and thought hard, and suddenly realized: "I remember, the reporter who framed you last time was her. I saw her at the door of the bar."
"Uncle Da, you have recognized the wrong person. I thought so at first, but she and she are two different people."