Chapter 96 The Road Sees an Unexpected Roar

“If you agree to bet you must accept to lose, I order something, what do you two want?” Asked the short-haired girl, picking up her phone.

“Soda water / mineral water,” Zicheng and Xiang Kun said in unison, and they couldn’t help looking at each other after speaking.

Short hair girl paper slightly curl one’s lip: “Drink as much as you want. You don’t have to save money for us! It’s OK to ask for two drinks!”

Xiang Kun vigorously nodded: “Then I’ll drink mineral water.” He ordered the soda water and drank only one sip. Although he didn’t spit it out after the entrance, he still felt strange in his stomach and was not very comfortable.

Zicheng also said: “Soda, mineral water, pure water, anything, I don’t want to drink other drinks and wine.”

The short-haired girl had no choice but to go to the counter and order them a glass of mineral water and a glass of soda.

After Xiang Kun flickered with “A4 Paper 1” and calmed down the two sister papers, he finally dominated the topic temporarily, allowing Zicheng to start chatting with the two sister papers on some life topics, such as Experiences abroad, such as changes before and after returning home.

They also understood the names of two sister papers. The short-haired sister paper is called Zhang Qian, who has just returned from the UK. The glasses sister paper is called Yang Jie, who is a graduate student at the university near the bar.

Xiang Kun firmly regards himself as an excellent wingman. As long as Zicheng can control the rhythm of the chat, he basically does not interrupt.

But the two sister papers are obviously still curious about that “magic” A4 paper. From time to time, we must explore the reason why Xiang Kun can guess what numbers are written on the paper and propose to play it again.

However, Xiang Kun refused to find an excuse. This kind of mysterious thing can be displayed once. He didn’t want to study the mystery of the A4 paper with them.

When it was almost 11 o’clock, Zhang Qian and Yang Jie said they were going back. Xiang Kun and Zicheng didn’t say much, but stood up and watched them leave.

Before leaving with the bag, the short-haired girl Zhi Qian suddenly said to Xiang Kun, “How about giving me that A4 paper?”

A pair of staring eyes looked at him expectantly.

“No, this is my heirloom.” Xiang Kun responded without hesitation.

“Then sell it to me? You ask for a price?” Zhang Qian asked again.

“This paper is a show or a show …” Xiang Kun continued.

“Well, stingy!” Zhang Qian said nothing, and left the bar with her friends.

After the two women’s silhouettes disappeared, Zicheng looked back at Xiang Kun: “Ah? You didn’t ask them to leave a WeChat or phone and so on?”

Xiang Kun glared at him: “Why am I a wingman! Why don’t you ask them? Why do I want them?”

Zicheng helped with his glasses said with a smile: “Who and who of us and who are the main wingmen are the same, all the same.”

Xiang Kun was speechless. He also saw it. After a few years of “bringing” to America by his brother, he still had no change.

But having said that, Xiang Kun now seems to be very skillful when facing sister papers, but he knows that this is because he has no desire or desire when dealing with these sister papers, and his attention is in his own ability and The various sensory information and data obtained are, on the one hand, because the information obtained allows him to accurately grasp the emotional changes of the other person when facing these sisters, and to know which of the other person’s words are insincere and which words It is sincere, and when it comes to what topic you are most interested in, it is much easier and easier to get along with it.

“Let’s go, what time is your plane tomorrow?” Xiang Kun said.

Zicheng glanced at the phone time and said, “It’s more than 11 noon. No problem. Let’s go and buy some food and go to the hotel.”

When the two left the bar, they saw Zhang Qian and Yang Jie leaving first, entangled by several obviously drunk youngsters, and they seemed to be inviting them to the nearby disco to dance, but although both were tight-eyed Alas, it didn’t seem panic. After all, law and order here has always been okay, and now there are many pedestrians outside, there are cameras everywhere, there is a police booth on the street, at most these people are just talking, the probability of really doing bad things is not high.

Seeing this situation, Zicheng hesitated a little and whispered next to Xiang Kun: “Would you like to help?”

He had just finished speaking and had seen Xiang Kun holding up his cell phone and shouting to a few drunk youngsters over there: “I’ve called the police! The police will be here soon!”

The word “come” even echoed.

He yelled so loudly that it was not only the self-contained beside him, but a few drunk youngsters, Zhang Qian and Yang Jie there, even a few passers-by nearby were frightened.

Then, as if the surrounding volume was turned down instantly, no one spoke, and they all cast their eyes on the bald head of the cellphone just after leaving the bar door.

“Alarm? Fuck the police … I …” One of the drunk youngsters wanted to rush to Xiang Kun, but was pulled by his companion, and then whispered away as he spoke to Xiang Kun.

In the sight of everyone, if Xiang Kun stowed his mobile phone casually, he didn’t press the alarm phone at all, just to scare those people.

Although he directly took his own body to the front of the drunkards to isolate their harassment, they must be more MAN and more heroic saving the beauty, but Xiang Kun himself did not want to happen with the two sisters. Order something and don’t care about their perception. And according to the rule, tomorrow is his blood drinking period, he doesn’t want to be detained and so on because of fighting with others.

Zhang Qian said with a smile to Xiang Kun: “Are you Buddhism Lion’s Roar Art, I am almost tinnitus.”

Xiang Kun raised his glasses, laughed, and pointed to the parking lot of the bar: “Where are we going to drop off?”

“No, I called the car, Xiaojie lived in the school and it was just a few steps away.” Zhang Qian refused.

Xiang Kun originally just asked the question smoothly, without saying more, after saying goodbye to the two directly, he went to drive with Zicheng.

After getting in the car, Zicheng suddenly said, “Well? We seem to have forgotten to ask WeChat and ask the phone again?”

Xiang Kun drove the car out of the parking lot expressionlessly, stopped slowly as he passed the bar door, and enlightened himself: “Are you going down now?”

“Why do I ask … uh, forget it, there will be no development anyway, go and go and buy something to eat.” Zicheng shrank his head.

Looking at the Magotan that stopped at the front of the road and drove away immediately, Zhang Qian frowned and said, “I thought they had no purpose, and came for us. Didn’t expect to leave without leaving any contact information. Anymore? “

Yang Jie, a young girl with glasses next to herself, laughed: “What is it for us? If there is no purpose, it can only be for you. But don’t you say, just came out and saw the three drunk men, I The first reaction was that they were the trustees they found. But if they were trustees, the script would be too bad, and they were scared away by the police? “

Zhang Qian snorted: “I thought that I had been practicing Taekwondo for six years and finally ushered in the first street combat …”

“Yo, you’re quite sorry? Don’t get drunk by that time. I have to save you with anti-wolf spray. But I think the two people in the bar … don’t look like they were sent on purpose. Seduce you, a bald head, a fat man … “Yang Jie said, couldn’t help but cover her mouth and laugh.

“Also, but if they didn’t know our materials and information in advance, how could they say so accurately?” Zhang Qian frowns saying, she has never believed in Xiang Kun’s so-called fortune telling utterances. Zicheng is a guy with a purpose to talk to them. Only as the chat deepened, she found that the deviation from her expectations was getting bigger and bigger, and neither of them was like her.

Yang Jie was also nodded: “That A4 paper is also a bit magical. I can’t figure out what I think. The place where I write is not monitored at all, and there is no one on the side. How did he know that I wrote” six “? Can’t you really rely on fortune telling? “

“Is that paper really weird? What special magic prop is it?” Zhang Qian was looking thoughtful. At this time, the car she called arrived, and she pulled Yang Jie’s arm directly into the car: “Don’t go to the dormitory at night either. , Go to the hotel and chat with me. “


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