After getting off the expressway, we are only three kilometers away from Yuntai Road.
There are fewer vehicles on the road, and there are more people strolling leisurely on the roadside.
In this case, it is easier to spot a luxury car on the road. People passing by pointed at the car on the road and exclaimed, and some took pictures with their mobile phones.
"Holy crap, it's so easy to see luxury cars outside the Third Ring Road?"
"It's not that it's easy to see here, but there is a villa area nearby. Many rich and famous people spend the night there, you know."
"That's where this car goes? Look who it is."
"It's possible to meet celebrities. If you meet a big shot, be careful and you'll be sanctioned."
"Hey, hey, there's also one opposite... Let me go, Rolls-Royce? The brand I recognize most clearly among luxury cars, that sassy little silver man is so classic."
"Two luxury cars, they bumped into each other, don't they both know the owners?"
When the onlookers saw the Rolls-Royce, Gu Xingze also noticed the oncoming car.
The preferences of some people in the circle are well known. For example, Wen Jinnian loves sports cars, Shen Que loves racing racing cars, and Zhou Jingmo prefers Rolls-Royce.
Generally, people who want to save face don’t like to buy the same cars as others in the industry, so currently the only person who collects the entire Rolls-Royce series is Zhou Jingmo.
Zhou Jingmo left from Yuntai Road.
Realizing this, Gu Xingze did not slow down, but continued driving along the subsequent one-way street after the two cars passed by.
He did not stop outside the villa area as he had initially thought, but drove past and finally stopped at the riverside viewing area two kilometers away.
Then he turned off the engine and sat in the car for a while.
The windshield was transparent. He saw Zhou Jingmo's driver, but he was not sure whether the driver had seen him.
But it's best for him to stay away from Yuntai Road now. No one can tell whether his appearance will alert Zhou Jingmo and cause greater trouble to Yun Shu.
And he hasn't even checked which villa Yun Shu was imprisoned in.
The feeling of thinking alone in a quiet space was not very pleasant. He got out of the car and leaned outside the car door, lighting a cigarette.
The slowly passing wind blew up the swirling smoke, and the scarlet fire was the only thing visible in the darkness.
Gu Xing lowered his eyes, bent his legs slightly, and leaned forward more relaxedly. Two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a small piece of his chest, and his chest muscles made a faint arc while breathing.
Just from the blurry figure, I knew he must be a handsome guy with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs. People who were enjoying the river view not far away were also whistling at this side.
Gu Xing turned a blind eye, biting the cigarette butt loosely on his thin lips, and took out his vibrating mobile phone from the car to answer the call.
It was a call from Chang Jin.
After the call was connected, there was a noisy background sound on the other side, mixed with Jiang Xiu's voice complaining loudly about someone.
"Are you outside?"
Chang Jin: "Yes, the game formed by Shen Que and Wen Jinnian is strange, isn't it? They even called Ning Siyun and Qi Zhou, but you and Zhou Jingmo didn't come, otherwise this would really be a friendship."
He smoked, and his voice was more magnetic than usual. When he slowed down his speech, he had a casual feeling: "Oh? Did Wen Jinnian mention it?"
"Yes, he probably wants to find out something from Jiang Xiu. But after thinking about it, the competition between you and Zhou Jingmo is not his turn to use this simple method to find out information. Could it be the last time you Did you see the secrets in Ning Siyun’s phone?”
One guess is accurate, he is worthy of being a former special forces soldier.
"Probably. Don't bother, Jiang Xiu knows what to say."
Chang Jin responded: "Hmm. What about you, what are you busy with? You and Zhou Jingmo are not here, and the people I met asked if you two had stopped communicating with each other because of the Greentown project."
What were they doing? Gu Xingze looked at the brilliant lights reflected on the other side of the river and laughed calmly and briefly.
The two of them were circling around a girl behind everyone's back.
"What are you laughing at? We haven't been together since forever?" Chang Jin heard his sudden laugh and asked unclearly.
"I'm afraid there will be more opportunities for communication in the future." He said in a unclear tone.
"So, I'm really looking forward to it."
Gu Xingze crushed the cigarette butt, put his hand on the roof of the car, and whispered: "I'm looking forward to it too."
Then hang up the phone, get in the car again, and drive into traffic.
…
In the shooting gallery.
Wen Jinnian and Shen Que put on goggles and competed. Jiang Xiu turned his pistol and watched, and Qi Zhou stood beside him.
After making the call, Chang Jin sat down without interest and turned his attention to Ning Siyun next door.
The handsome young man of Ning's Entertainment usually has women around him. But the last two times I saw him, not only were there no women around him, but he himself looked like he was out of his mind and depressed.
The secret in the mobile phone, the girl, drunkenly went to the hospital... Tsk, is it reasonable to guess that the prodigal fell in love?
"Third Young Master Ning, why don't you go and play together?" Chang Jin asked.
Ning Siyun came back to his senses, and the mobile phone he had been spinning around in his hand hit his leg. His fingers rubbed on the screen for a while, and then he replied: "I don't like this as much as Jinnian. Why don't you
Going to play?”
"They said I was going to take care of them." Chang Jin said with a smile.
The smile on his face remained unchanged when he spoke, but his eyes had noticed Ning Siyun's small movements without any trace.
When people are uneasy, anxious, irritable or scared, micro-expressions and small movements are most common. If interpreted properly, some unspoken information can be derived.
For example, Ning Siyun should really want to look at his mobile phone now.
Maybe there is something on the phone that attracts him, or maybe he wants to contact someone, but he hasn't made up his mind yet.
Chang Jin turned his eyes and saw a familiar person coming in at the door of the shooting gallery, so he stood up and said to Ning Siyun, "Then sit down and I'll go meet a friend."
Ning Siyun looked over and nodded absently.
The two of them had nothing to say, and it was only polite to say hello before leaving. But Chang Jin didn't think so. He walked to the door and chatted with his friend, and then pretended to casually glance at Ning Siyun.
, and saw him looking down at his phone.
This was in line with his guess, but Ning San's next actions were strange.
After looking at the screen for a few seconds, he turned off the screen again. He leaned back on the sofa as if he was irritated, raised his head and roughly smoothed his short hair, and then turned on his phone again.
After turning it on and off several times, he lowered his head and stopped moving.
Like an examinee who has figured out the answer to A, but knows that he must struggle desperately with option B, his whole body is filled with an irritable mood.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" my friend called.
Chang Jin naturally withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "I was wondering if my skills were so poor during the shooting test back then."
The friend laughed, and the two of them took their guns and played in another shooting range while talking and laughing.
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ps:
Gu Xingze: Will Yun Shu be so scared that she will cry? She is only eighteen years old, so pitiful.
Zhou Jingmo: He is smart, but he looks like a pitiful little person.
Yun Shu: Add another bowl of rice, my appetite will come back as soon as Zhou Jingmo leaves/Fuck him for ten bowls of rice today and make the man turn around tomorrow.jpg