It's all thanks to his intuition, Zhou Hao thought to himself, but he wonders if this intuition has any other function besides predicting danger?
At this time, he happened to pass by a small shop selling welfare lottery tickets, and an idea came to his mind, "How about buying a lottery ticket and trying it." Thinking of it, he turned around and walked towards the shop. At this time, the welfare lottery tickets were relatively simple.
, Zhou Hao chose the method of selecting numbers by himself. He thought for a while and then selected six numbers plus a special number.
Zhou Hao only bought one ticket. He had the mentality of giving it a try, so naturally he would not invest too much money. Seeing that Zhou Hao was imitating others to buy lottery tickets at such a young age, the proprietress of the small shop gave him a few words of sincere advice.
Hao just smiled in return, and at the same time looked at the notice board in front of the store. It said that for this welfare lottery, the current bonus and prize pool totaled more than 6 million.
Putting the lottery tickets into the bag, Zhou Hao continued walking towards his home. However, after taking just two steps, Zhou Hao felt as if he was being stared at by a cold gaze. After what happened these days,
He already knows how keen his intuition is, so there must be someone nearby watching him or even following him.
Zhou Hao's heart trembled, and he did not look around recklessly. Instead, he continued walking forward as if nothing had happened. However, the direction he was walking was not in the direction of home, because he could not bring danger home.
His speed became faster and faster, and finally he turned into a small park nearby. Since it was getting late, there were no tourists in the small park. Under the dim street lights, the small park looked very eerie.
Not long after Zhou Hao entered the small park, a tall man also walked in. He was wearing a set of dark blue sportswear, a duck-billed hat on his head, and holding a piece of paper in his hand.
The local newspaper in Xiangcheng City reported on Zhou Haoyong's fight against drug dealers.
After moving to the small park, the man found that Zhou Hao was missing, so he looked around anxiously.
"Who are you and why are you following me?" Zhou Hao's voice suddenly came from behind.
The man immediately turned around and saw Zhou Hao standing there, staring at him coldly. When Zhou Hao saw that the newspaper in his hand was about him, he sneered: "I don't think you are either.