Chapter 75: Driver
"What's going on over there with Dong Zhonghua?"
Zhang Geng sighed endlessly: "I don't know who called the police, saying that he engaged in feudal superstition and attempted to murder people, so he was arrested. Dong Jinshu is also very pitiful, and she brings him food every day..."
"I called the police."
"What?" Zhang Geng's eyes widened and he froze: "Brother Zhao, this, this..."
He glanced at Bai Luoxin cautiously and swallowed, not knowing what to say.
Bai Luoxin raised her head suddenly, her almond-shaped eyes filled with mist, and her voice was a little hoarse:
"Did Dong Zhonghua really kill people?"
"yes."
"Then the police should indeed be called and he should be punished. Zhao Rui, you did the right thing."
I looked through the rearview mirror and saw Bai Luoxin's expression. She obviously didn't know the cause and effect, and was obviously worried about Dong Jinshu's future, but her eyes were so bright and gentle, so firm and trusting.
My heart trembled slightly. From the time I left the village to now, no one has spoken to me like this.
They are either contemptuous, strange, cold, or distant.
No one has such unconditional trust as her.
I turned my head and looked at the winding mountain road ahead.
This road is so long that you can't see the end at a glance.
"Give half of the money in the card to Dong Jinshu."
Zhang Geng was anxious: "Brother Zhao, this is what we deserve, this is all we are missing!"
"I promised Dong Zhonghua to help him solve his troubles so that his life would not be in danger, but I also sent him to prison. Half of what I promised him was done. I only took half of the money as payment."
Zhang Geng's eyes rolled around, and he immediately began to flatter: "He is indeed the number one handsome man in Gongling City. It doesn't matter that he is handsome, but he is also so kind-hearted and loyal. With this kind of mind and this kind of tolerance, if it had been in the past
, it’s not surprising to be a prime minister!”
Zhang Geng changed the topic and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, why don't you help me get rid of those two monsters by the way? I've been on tenterhooks all day, and when I think of them secretly staring at me, I feel bad...
…”
Zhang Geng is talking about the bird and the evil beast - the human-faced rabbit.
But I really don't know where these two monsters are. Even if I knew that the bird-man could fly, I couldn't catch it. It would be a fool's errand to kill it.
"Have you dreamed about the human-faced rabbit again lately?"
"No, no," Zhang Geng waved his hands repeatedly, and then lowered his head shyly. He was somewhat innocent, but of course more filthy:
"Aren't I afraid that Xiaomeng will misunderstand..."
"Little Dream?"
Bai Luoxin explained from the side: "He is Dong Zhonghua's secretary."
"Are you with her?"
"Almost!" Zhang Geng laughed.
Bai Luoxin pursed her lips: "He bought Xiaomeng a cup of milk tea. She took a sip and spit it back, and gave it back to him. And then..."
At this point, Bai Luoxin frowned as if he had swallowed a fly, with a look of disgust on his face: "He drank all the milk tea..."
"What do you know?" Zhang Geng said sternly: "I don't want to waste it! Moreover, this is a little fun between me and Xiaomeng. Is Xiaomeng kissing me indirectly, or French kiss!"
"..."
Zhang Geng is such a crazy guy that Xiaomeng probably doesn't even know it. In Zhang Geng's mind, he might have already named the two children.
No wonder Zhang Geng attracted the attention of monsters. When people twitched their fingers, his soul wandered, and he rushed to sacrifice himself.
Automatically frying your own pork chops is the most popular.
"I don't know where those two monsters are now. Let me give you a few more amulets."
Zhang Geng accepted the amulet and continued to stare at me: "Brother Zhao, the amulet can protect you for a while, but it cannot protect you for a lifetime. What if the human-faced rabbit becomes jealous when Xiaomeng and I enter the bridal chamber?
...If I don't let it join, I'm afraid my life will be ruined; if I let it join, Xiaomeng may not be happy.
Alas! A man who is too popular has too many troubles!"
What is this mess?
I narrowed my eyes slightly, half-smiling but not smiling: "What if the Human-Faced Rabbit and Xiao Meng both agree?"
Zhang Geng became excited instantly, his chest rose and fell, and he breathed heavily: "That...it's not impossible...hehe..."
Come on, it's hopeless. Birdman, hurry up and kill this cowardly guy.
Bai Luoxin glared at Zhang Geng with an angry look on his face: "Do you want to be shameless? Xiao Meng doesn't like you at all. What are you thinking about here?!!! You'd better live a good life with your monster and don't harm good women.
Got it!"
"Little girl, what you said is wrong. What is a disaster? I am here to save thousands of young girls from loneliness and help lonely women find comfort. I am here as a great good person!"
Bai Luoxin glared at him, folded her arms across her chest, and shrank back, not wanting to get too close to him.
I know very well that this guy Zhang Geng just said that the human-faced rabbit is really coming. He must have been trembling with fear and couldn't care about anything else.
We were talking lively here, and the taxi driver suddenly interjected: "Are you filming a TV series? Are you discussing the script? It's about monsters and rabbits. Don't blame me for saying that the scripts nowadays are becoming more and more unreliable. They are all
These romantic idol dramas are not grounded at all..."
The driver started talking like a Gatling gun and couldn't stop. Zhang Geng from the back seat followed him by saying: "No," "What do you say," and "Then what?", and started to praise him.
Being a driver is really a good profession. You come into contact with many people, and you read a lot of stories and accidents. You can criticize current problems, hit the nail on the head, and are well-founded. It is more convincing than what Zhang Geng, a reporter, said.
The driver was a middle-aged man in his late fifties, bald, fat, with a belly filled with the sewage and oil of life, and wrinkles on his face covered with traces of time.
Maybe Zhang Geng made him happy, or maybe driving at night was boring, so the driver mysteriously talked about an evil incident he encountered when he was young.
The taxi driver's name is Liang Xingbang. His family is poor and he dropped out of school when he was a teenager to work.
He worked as a waiter, an unloader, and even moved bricks at a construction site.
But at that time, he was young, uncertain, and didn't know what to plan for the future. He worked for two or three months and then quit when he had money in his pocket.
When the money was gone, he looked for work again.
Liang Xingbang lived a miserable life, unable to make ends meet, and almost considered selling blood and kidneys.
He thought that he was going to die and was happy one day at a time.
God can't starve him to death. It may be that he has bottomed out, or it may be that God has mercy on him.
Liang Xingbang met two fellow villagers, one was eight years older than him, named Chengyan; the other was ten years older than him, named Zuo Hong.
The two of them were warm-hearted and righteous, so they allowed Liang Xingbang to live with them, so that Liang Xingbang had a place to stay.
Liang Xingbang was very grateful to them.
On his eighteenth birthday, Zuo Hong proposed to celebrate his birthday.
Chapter completed!