Chapter VIII The Man of the High School
"Remember, it's all because of you!"
The strong-bearded man laughed hideously. While coming to the dry bones to unbutton his belt, he also said arrogantly: "By the way, I haven't told you my name yet?"
"Remember, my name is Charles. If you encounter this name in your next life, you'd better stay away..."
Bang!
The gunshots interrupted him.
Charles, who had just spoken his name, fell to the ground with his hands covering his blood-squirting neck, and his confused eyes seemed to be asking why things turned out like this.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Ren's right hand, which barely raised, finally lost all his strength and fell to the ground.
In his hand, there was a small and exquisite pistol.
"What a fucking life!"
Jiang Ren looked at the blue and white sky without any reason, and before his consciousness was about to dissipate, a sentence popped up in his heart...
The roots must be eradicated when cutting the grass!
......
[This life is over, settlement begins!]
【...】
[Life-life: 16 (In this era, your life span is much lower than the average)]
[Status: 7 (You seem ordinary, but you have many wealth and experiences that your peers do not have)]
【Famous: 13 (You appear in the eyes of some people, get their attention, but also put yourself in danger)]
[Evaluation: ★(People always lose their vigilance in a comfortable situation. For most people, this is no problem, but for hunters, it is equivalent to provoking the god of death)]
[Reward: 20 (Fate Value)]
"Are you comfortable?"
Looking at the settlement on the panel, Jiang Ren murmured in a low voice.
After thinking about it carefully, I was indeed a little comfortable and relaxed in the last year of this Sims.
Knowing that there are still people in the dangerous poaching group that have not been caught, they are just living their own lives on their own, lacking vigilance and lacking progress.
Turning off the system interface, Jiang Ren closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Life is a journey that cannot be repeated, but the Sims are different from him, it allows trial and error. Since you have found a mistake, it will be fine if you change it next time. There is no need to waste your time on regret.
No dreams all night.
The next day, when Jiang Ren opened the curtains with the sound of raindrops, he saw dark clouds outside and heavy rain pouring.
"It shouldn't stop for a while."
After Jiang Ren washed up, he was about to go out with an umbrella, but his steps suddenly paused.
Then he seemed to have thought of something, so he turned around and opened the wardrobe, and used the key to open the bottom plate below the wardrobe, and took out a set of black raincoat wrapped in plastic bags from it.
Next to it, there are several sets of identical raincoats, and a short metal stick wrapped in a transparent plastic bag in the corner, where you can see the dark red marks.
"It's better to bring a raincoat with it for such heavy rain."
Jiang Ren had a light smile on his face, put the bottom plate, stuffed the raincoat into the mezzanine of his computer bag, and walked out with a relaxed look. On the way, he greeted several neighbors who had met several times.
Working hours are always slow and fast.
The slower ones are boring and the fast ones are meaningless.
As he got off work, Zhuo Dazhi mentioned the dinner tonight again to prevent anyone from running away as soon as the time comes. When he talked about the word "run", he also looked at Jiang Ren.
Jiang Ren could only smile brightly in response to this.
I really don’t like to attend dinner parties, but since I agree, I will naturally not break the appointment.
When it was time to get off work, the rain outside was falling for two days, not only did it show signs of decrease, but it was even bigger.
Considering that the place where the dinner was ten kilometers away, Jiang Ren directly got on Zhuo Dazhi's car.
This is a pink women's motorcycle with a raincoat.
"Qiqi, here!"
At the entrance of the building not far away, Zhao Liming, dressed in a handsome outfit, held an umbrella and shouted at Xiao Qi, a short-haired woman who had just left the door.
Xiao Qi came to him happily, and saw that his trousers were a little wet, and complained: "Look at you, telling you not to pick me up. Your clothes are wet, what should I do if I catch a cold?"
"You are my girlfriend, isn't it okay for me to pick you up?"
Zhao Liming held her hand, opened the umbrella and walked towards the parking lot next to him: "I have made a small amount of money recently, let's go to Fini's restaurant to eat."
Xiao Qi swallowed secretly, but said stubbornly: "I finally lost a pound recently. You want me to change it back again."
"Haha, no matter how fat you become, I like it..."
Before Zhao Liming finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned and his eyes were fixed on a lady's pink motorcycle that had just rushed into the rain.
More correctly, it is the person sitting in the back seat of a women's motorcycle.
“Will that be…”
Although the motorcycle quickly disappeared into the rain, Zhao Liming still clearly recalled the face he saw just now.
Wearing glasses, a peaceful and ordinary smile, looking at people and animals harmless, it seems that there is nothing in common with the man deep in his memory.
But Zhao Liming still found the common point between the two faces.
No matter how changes a person experiences, he will become fat, thinner, or even plastic surgery, the spacing between his eyes and the position of his facial features is actually mostly fixed.
"It's impossible to be wrong, he is Jiang Ren."
Zhao Liming's mood suddenly became complicated. He didn't expect that after so many years, he would meet his former high school classmates in this place.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Qi looked at her boyfriend who suddenly stopped and stared at the traffic flow in the rainy night, and couldn't help asking with concern.
Zhao Liming came back to his senses and said hesitantly: "I met my high school classmate, and he should also work in this building."
Xiao Qi smiled and said, "Isn't this a good thing? What's his name? Do I want me to ask for you?"
Zhao Liming shook his head and said, "His name is Jiang Ren. Jiang He's Jiang, Ren Yi's Ren is a sensational figure in my high school years."
Xiao Qi was a little puzzled: "State figures?"
Zhao Liming raised his head and murmured: "Yes, he has done a lot of things that we were at our age but dared not do..."
On the other side.
Jiang Ren and his two have arrived at a hotel with strong farm characteristics.
"It's this restaurant again, I'm almost vomiting."
Zhuo Dazhi took Jiang Ren and parked his car at the entrance of the hotel, and couldn't help but make a nauseous move.
The reason why I came to this restaurant for a party is of course not because it is delicious or affordable, but because the restaurant is run by the boss's relatives.
This also leads to the fact that most of the company's group dinners are basically chosen in this hotel.
Although the new manager Wang Wuliang is just a new arrival, he has obviously mastered the essence of it.
Jiang Ren shrugged and opened his umbrella and came down from the back seat: "It's always more hearty than what we eat ourselves, and we don't have to spend money."
Zhuo Dazhi looked at him puzzledly and said, "Who told you that you don't need to spend money?"
Jiang Ren was stunned: "Do you want to spend money?"
A dangerous light appeared in Zhuo Dazhi's eyes: "AA system, I mentioned several words during the morning meeting, didn't you hear it?"
"Uh...I'm a relatively forgetful person."
Jiang Ren changed the topic with a haha, and finally diverted Zhuo Dazhi's attention.
In fact, he really didn't hear that he was mostly... sucking fish in the meetings between useful and useless!
Chapter completed!