Chen Zhe stretched hard on the bed and rolled on the bed. He had a good sleep this time.
There were too many things to do yesterday: class, fighting, helping Shen Rongrong, practicing in the afternoon, and getting into a lot of trouble during dinner in the evening.
Oh my god, is this little girl causing all these troubles? My life used to be very peaceful.
But...it's worth it.
He went to bed at around 9 o'clock last night and slept until 9 o'clock in the morning, a full twelve hours. Chen Zhe found a missed call on his mobile phone. When he checked it, it turned out to be Liu Wen's number. Is there anything wrong with her?
Chen Zhe got up and dialed Liu Wen's number again: "What's wrong, monitor?"
"Why are you absent from class again? I will record it in the attendance book,"
After Liu Wen finished speaking, she asked softly: "Is there something going on at home?"
Although she tried her best to hide it, her concern was still heard by Chen Zhe: "It's okay, it's really a small matter. I plan to continue to skip class today~"
"Today is Saturday, we have a holiday..." Liu Wen said softly.
Sweat, it turns out to be Saturday. There are so many things going on during this period that I forgot the date.
Liu Wen didn't ask him why he was absent from class. After a moment of hesitation, she said again: "I copied down all the class notes for you in the past few days when you weren't here."
Unexpectedly, he used to see the monitor as carefree as a boy and with such a careful side. Chen Zhe was so moved that he had thousands of words but couldn't express it. He just said: "Thank you."
What he said was vulgar, and Liu Wen seemed to have something to say, so she replied vulgarly: "You're welcome..."
The two people said this, and then time stopped for a long time, neither of them knew what to say.
After about twenty seconds, Liu Wen broke the silence: "Chen Zhe, do you know that Zhou Fengguo has been released? I heard that he has a relative of the deputy mayor who is coming back to school. You...you Be careful,"
She didn't know yet that Chen Zhe had thrown Zhou Fengguo and the mayor's son into the detention center again last night.
"Well, I understand. Thank you. If Zhou Fengguo bothers you again in the future, just come to me." Chen Zhe knew that Liu Wen cared about him and had good intentions, so he pretended to know and asked Liu Wen to lead him. Wen's love.
"Okay..." Liu Wen didn't know what to say after waiting, so she asked softly: "When will you come to class?"
"I should be able to come back on Monday," Chen Zhe added in his mind: If I can come back.
After putting down the phone, Chen Zhe's heart was still filled with joy.
It's really sweet to have a beautiful monitor who cares about you.
He opened the door and found the little girl wearing a cute pink pajamas. She was brushing her teeth with one hand and trying to push his door open with the other hand.
"You finally woke up. Clean up quickly. Kong Jie is here to see us."
Chen Zhe nodded, washed briefly, and went downstairs with Qin Xin. He found that Kong Jie had parked the car downstairs. The two of them got in the car. Kong Jie simply said: Opposite the bathing center, rent it. One room,”
It seems that she has thought very carefully, and she is probably already there to observe the situation in Zhao Hu's bathing center.
Kong Jie seemed to be in a hurry, and drove the broken Passat to a family building opposite the bathing center. This was a newly built community, with only one-third of the residents occupied, such as the community's grass and fitness equipment. The basic facilities are not yet complete, and there will be renovation workers coming and going here.
Some people buy a second house here and rent it out instead of living in it. This is the house Kong Jie is looking for.
The rented house had a standard configuration of two bedrooms and one living room, with undecorated white and gray walls. One of the bedrooms faced the third floor of the bathing center. Kong Jie walked over and opened the curtains, pointed in front and said, "It's right across the street."
Chen Zhe looked into the distance. Opposite was the third floor of the bathing center, but the curtains were blocking his view clearly.
A few chairs are all the furniture here. Except for Kong Jie, there are two people inside the table. One man is squatting on the ground. The two chairs in front of him are combined and there is a sniper rifle with a tripod on top. This man is looking carefully. Wiping the sniper rifle carefully and attentively.
Another thin young man squatted in the corner and was eating a box of five-yuan lunch. He ate very slowly, stuffing the rice into his mouth almost one by one.
Both of them were very attentive. When Kong Jie and Chen Zhe walked in, they didn't even look up. They were very focused on the things at hand.
Kong Jie pointed at the man cleaning the gun: "Jiang Yong, a firearms expert, will cover you going to the third floor at night."
Jiang Tong was still cleaning his gun, without saying hello to Kong Jie or raising his head.
Kong Jie was probably familiar with his temper and temperament, and pointed to the man eating the box lunch: "Jiang Tong, a master of close combat, tonight I, him, and you will go find the Qiyin Banner together."
This Jiang Tong was much kinder than Jiang Yong. He raised his head and smiled at Chen Zhe: "Hello,"
When he smiled, he unconsciously showed an air of humility, as if he was trying to flatter you, which made Chen Zhe feel a little awkward.
"There is still me," Qin Xin said with a smile beside her.
Chen Zhe frowned and glanced at her: "Are you going too?"
He really didn't want Qin Xin to go with him. Qin Xin had already told him how dangerous this time was. He wanted to save Jiang Xiaoqiao, whether life or death, and he didn't want the little girl to get involved.
"Without me here, you wouldn't be able to survive even ten minutes after you go in," Qin Xin said with certainty as the smile on her face faded.
Of course, Chen Zhe knew that he was going to die this time. He, a novice in spiritual practice, wanted to save Jiang Xiaoqiao because of his passion that he didn't want Jiang Xiaoqiao to die like this and Jiang Xiaoqiao's sweet "little brother" voice.
Nine out of ten people know that Chen Zhe went to save Jiang Xiaoqiao, so they all have to praise him... idiot.
The remaining one had to stick out his thumb and say: pure idiot.
It's okay to like women, but it's not worth risking your life for a woman.
First of all, Jiang Xiaoqiao does have a special regard for him, but for a girl like her, who can guess her innermost feelings, or maybe she is just curious.
Furthermore, he rescued Jiang Xiaoqiao. Jiang Xiaoqiao had a fiancé, Zhang Ze. Zhang Ze had already given up, so it was not his turn to risk his life to save her.
They are said to be siblings but they are not related by blood and they are not lovers. Chen Zhe just said "I can't bear it".
There is no way, Chen Zhe is such a person. He feels that he is cynical and seems to understand the warmth and coldness of people, but he always does so many hot-headed things for some inexplicable things. He himself feels stupid, but he doesn't want to let others know. Become smart yourself.
But he wanted to make a fool of himself and didn't want Qin Xin to make a fool of himself too.
"Why did you follow me? You also told me that it was very dangerous," Chen Zhe touched Qin Xin's head movedly.
Qin Xin glared at him and pushed his hand away: "I want to protect you, just like you helped me that day. I owe you a favor."
What she said about Chen Zhe protecting her was that that night Chen Zhe desperately grabbed her sword and cut off Wang Xing's arm with one sword.
Chen Zhe thought in his heart: "I protect you because you desperately want to save me."
He knew that the little girl was absolutely right and it was impossible to stop her, but he always had a way to prevent her from going.
"Hmph," Jiang Yong, who had been cleaning his gun, put it on the chair and snorted disdainfully.
Qin Xin heard his disdain and raised her eyebrows: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Yongyong answered, and slowly took apart the gun and put it into a rectangular box. After five minutes, he stood up: "You are cultivators, right?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Qin Xin asked with a bad look.
Jiang Yong pointed to the long box on the chair: "Jiang Tong and I have killed two practitioners together, but we are still vulnerable."
"Fart," Qin Xing was about to make a move, but Chen Zhe beside him had already jumped over like the wind.
It seems that Jiang Yong is more superstitious about modern weapons such as guns and disdains practitioners like Qin Xin. Chen Zhe plans to shock him.
Kong Jie crossed his arms and did not stop him at all. Jiang Tong, who was squatting at the base of the wall and chewing a box lunch, also paused when he saw Chen Zhe's speed.
Both of them were waiting for Chen Zhe and Jiang Yong to tell the difference. After practicing with Qin Xin these days, Chen Zhe's speed increased again. In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of Jiang Yong. Jiang Yong's silver branch A black and white pistol was waiting for him coldly. This gun was the same Beretta 92 pistol as Jiang Chen.
He shoots so quickly.
Chen Zhe suddenly dodged, changed from forward motion to sideways movement, and swooped past the muzzle of the gun.
What's most important to a shooter?
I feel that the players in the shooting competition must be accurate enough for Jiang Yong, but if it is a direct combat, there will be no time to aim. The bullet has been fired the moment he raises his hand. The accuracy is usually based on the kind he used in training. Take control by feeling.
Another important thing is the speed of the gun.
Only fast will not break.
As soon as Jiang Yong took out his gun, it was ready to fire, but when the gun came out, there was no trace of Chen Zhe.
As soon as his neck became cold, Chen Zhe's hand was already on it: "As soon as I raise my head, I can break your neck."
But Chen Zhe felt a chill in his stomach, and a military SOG straight knife was pressed against his stomach. Jiang Yong sneered and said, "I can kill you before that, too."
The two people were so close that they almost drove each other to a dead end in just an instant.
Jiang Yong put down the knife, and Chen Zhe also took his hand back and said, "If we weren't at such a close distance, I would be even more at a disadvantage."
"You're not using a weapon,"
Jiang Yong put the knife back and nodded: "Faster than me,"
"Not as fast as bullets," Chen Zhe nodded and walked back.
It turned out to be a tie.
The two of them admired each other very much and complimented each other. Chen Zhe knew that this Jiang Yong had accepted him.
But Chen Zhe was also feeling cold. Kong Jie said that he was a master of firearms, but he didn't expect that he could react so quickly at close range.
Of course, he also had a lot of interesting Taoist techniques that Qin Xingang had learned but didn't use them.
Jiang Tong, the close-range expert who was eating the box lunch, looked at Chen Zhe with excitement in his eyes.