Check in behind the scenes
Chapter 22
Chapter 22
"Husband, can you cook for a while?"
The next day, Bao Shangen huddled under the blanket, up and down, and asked hesitantly.
These days, the joy of being with Ye Ji has never been experienced before. She seems to be greedy for this feeling, but this guy always disappears after riding the trolley, without any conscience.
Thinking of this, a pair of resentful eyes looked at him.
"Hey, I still have something to do. I have plenty of time to learn how to cook. Let me get up first. Next time I have time to teach you how to mix long cucumbers by hand."
Ye Ji laughed when he met the resentful eyes.
Rubbing her hair, she got up from the bed.
With his messy hair, Bao Shangen stared blankly at Ye Ji getting dressed.
Just now, touch the head to kill?
Moreover, his tone was intimate like never before.
Seeing that Ye Ji was about to walk out of the room, an impulse surged into his heart, and he blurted out:
"Are we boyfriend and girlfriend?"
Ye Ji said without hesitation: "Of course, otherwise, would you still want to be my good sister?"
Bao Shangen covered his mouth, his eyes were full of joy.
Back in the bedroom, Ye Ji sat on the desk, took out a blank piece of paper, wrote the word girlfriend, and then drew a few dashes behind it.
On the first line, he wrote Bao Shanen's name on it.
This woman was given to him for the first time, no matter what she thought in her heart, she belonged to him after all.
Put down the pen, stare at it for a moment, then tear up the white paper and throw it into the trash can.
Sunday, eight o'clock in the morning.
Ye Ji went out to the Jiabaoqiang Martial Arts Museum in Hangzhou City.
The sky was dark, it was raining lightly, and it was rush hour, so there was some traffic on the driveway.
After an uphill road, Ye Ji noticed that there was an elderly lady beside her, who was pedaling three wheels with great difficulty, without a raincoat, and splashed by the pattering rain, her cloudy eyes were trying to open wide.
There was also a little boy behind the tricycle, who was drenched in the rain like a little drenched chicken, and at this moment he was making faces at Ye Ji.
Ye Ji stopped the car, thought for a while, took out a large raincoat from the trunk of the car, and then walked over.
He gave the raincoat to the old man, and helped the old man push the tricycle uphill.
"Thank you, young man, you are such a nice person."
The old man held Ye Ji's hand tremblingly, full of gratitude, while the little boy hid under the large raincoat, showing a small head, watching timidly.
"It's alright, it's a job."
Ye Ji said gently, then bid farewell to the two of them, and returned to the car.
Watching the old and the young stumbling away.
Silently start the car and continue driving.
At the intersection, the red light kept flashing.
Ahead, a Bentley, surrounded by four black commercial vehicles, turned around slowly.
Ye Ji stared at the Bentley.
"Tongtianshun?"
The license plate number of Bentley is Hang A23456.
He knew this car, it was Fu Guang's special car.
An image of a half-century old man with sharp eyes appeared in his mind.
A self-made boss in the 90s, relying on daring to fight and fight hard, his righteousness is worthless.
"It turned out to be him? It seems a bit bad."
A faint sense of crisis filled my heart.
Ye Ji parked the car on the side of the road, looked at the five cars, thoughtfully.
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
Three gunshots came suddenly.
The first shot and the second shot hit the same position on the window, cracking and shattering the bulletproof glass.
The third shot pierced through the head of a person in the Bentley, and was blocked without any hindrance.
"There is a killer! Protect the boss!"
With a roar, four commercial vehicles surrounded the Bentley. At the same time, a dozen men in black suits with guns got out of the vehicles, and their bulletproof shields were continuously erected.
The gun battle is about to start!
At the intersection of traffic lights, panic spread instantly.
"Who is it?"
Inside the Bentley, Fu Guang looked in the direction of the gunshot with sharp tiger eyes.
Decades of experience told him so.
Top armor-piercing snipers, all kinds of new rifles, at least dozens of people
The other party came prepared, but I didn't bring many people with me today, my heart sank slowly.
Fear, scream.
The drivers of all the vehicles at the intersection huddled in their cars and remained motionless. On both sides of the road, there were scattered pedestrians, and some lay on the ground trembling
Ye Ji noticed that next to the co-pilot's door, two girls carrying schoolbags and wearing high school uniforms were squatting under the car, trembling.
"come on in!"
The co-pilot and rear doors were opened, and two fair-skinned, plain-faced girls hid in the car.
"Boss, you go first, we can't stand it anymore."
A middle-aged strong man came to the side and said anxiously.
"Boss, we will cover your retreat."
Fu Guang, looking at the anxious look of his subordinates in front of him, slowly shook his head:
"Ah Hu, I won't leave, I just can't abandon my brother."
"I haven't seen any life and death in this life. I want to see which god wants my life."
"Boss, the green hills left behind are not afraid of running out of firewood. It doesn't matter if the brothers are gone, you must be fine."
"Boss, be careful first."
Ah Hu's pupils constricted suddenly, and he threw Fu Guang down violently.
"puff!"
The muffled sound of bullets piercing through the flesh.
With blood dotted on Fuguang's face, he pushed away the headless body with a gloomy face, and picked up the gun.
"No matter who you are, I want you to die without a burial."
"bang bang bang"
Time passed by minute by minute.
The gunshots are getting quieter, and it seems that the shootout is about to end.
"Boom!"
Four muck trucks rushed out of the intersection suddenly, and their direction was a Bentley.
"Boss, be careful."
"No!"
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and everything was silent.
The dust dispersed, revealing the crushed Bentley, Fu Guang and his men.
A generation of bigwigs fell to the altar in such a hasty way.
"The sky in Hangzhou is about to change!"
In the car on the side of the road, Ye Ji covered the eyes of the two little girls and read silently.
Glancing up, a new check-in message appeared in the check-in box.
【Ding! 】
[The host is requested to go to the intersection of Quliang Avenue at 9:01, and check in at the side of the traffic light. 】
[Note: [-]. Remember to throw off the tracking]
【1. Do not arrive early (within [-] minute), and do not disclose information to anyone】
【[-]. This time you are just a bystander】
Quliang Avenue intersection?Isn't that where he is standing now?
Look at the time again, 9:01.
Good guy, for the first time, such a convenient check-in.
"Sign in!"
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in at the traffic light roadside at the crossing of Quliang Avenue, and received a reward of 5 million yuan, a perfect level of modern firearms proficiency, and a low-level Yibo Yuntian halo, body +10, spirit +2. 】
[Whether to extract the low-level Yibo Yuntian aura, yes/no]
[Introduction: Your aura will be distorted and deep. Any human being who looks directly at you will have a feeling of deja vu towards you, and may subconsciously believe all your words.】
Righteous spirit?
extract!
(End of this chapter)
"Husband, can you cook for a while?"
The next day, Bao Shangen huddled under the blanket, up and down, and asked hesitantly.
These days, the joy of being with Ye Ji has never been experienced before. She seems to be greedy for this feeling, but this guy always disappears after riding the trolley, without any conscience.
Thinking of this, a pair of resentful eyes looked at him.
"Hey, I still have something to do. I have plenty of time to learn how to cook. Let me get up first. Next time I have time to teach you how to mix long cucumbers by hand."
Ye Ji laughed when he met the resentful eyes.
Rubbing her hair, she got up from the bed.
With his messy hair, Bao Shangen stared blankly at Ye Ji getting dressed.
Just now, touch the head to kill?
Moreover, his tone was intimate like never before.
Seeing that Ye Ji was about to walk out of the room, an impulse surged into his heart, and he blurted out:
"Are we boyfriend and girlfriend?"
Ye Ji said without hesitation: "Of course, otherwise, would you still want to be my good sister?"
Bao Shangen covered his mouth, his eyes were full of joy.
Back in the bedroom, Ye Ji sat on the desk, took out a blank piece of paper, wrote the word girlfriend, and then drew a few dashes behind it.
On the first line, he wrote Bao Shanen's name on it.
This woman was given to him for the first time, no matter what she thought in her heart, she belonged to him after all.
Put down the pen, stare at it for a moment, then tear up the white paper and throw it into the trash can.
Sunday, eight o'clock in the morning.
Ye Ji went out to the Jiabaoqiang Martial Arts Museum in Hangzhou City.
The sky was dark, it was raining lightly, and it was rush hour, so there was some traffic on the driveway.
After an uphill road, Ye Ji noticed that there was an elderly lady beside her, who was pedaling three wheels with great difficulty, without a raincoat, and splashed by the pattering rain, her cloudy eyes were trying to open wide.
There was also a little boy behind the tricycle, who was drenched in the rain like a little drenched chicken, and at this moment he was making faces at Ye Ji.
Ye Ji stopped the car, thought for a while, took out a large raincoat from the trunk of the car, and then walked over.
He gave the raincoat to the old man, and helped the old man push the tricycle uphill.
"Thank you, young man, you are such a nice person."
The old man held Ye Ji's hand tremblingly, full of gratitude, while the little boy hid under the large raincoat, showing a small head, watching timidly.
"It's alright, it's a job."
Ye Ji said gently, then bid farewell to the two of them, and returned to the car.
Watching the old and the young stumbling away.
Silently start the car and continue driving.
At the intersection, the red light kept flashing.
Ahead, a Bentley, surrounded by four black commercial vehicles, turned around slowly.
Ye Ji stared at the Bentley.
"Tongtianshun?"
The license plate number of Bentley is Hang A23456.
He knew this car, it was Fu Guang's special car.
An image of a half-century old man with sharp eyes appeared in his mind.
A self-made boss in the 90s, relying on daring to fight and fight hard, his righteousness is worthless.
"It turned out to be him? It seems a bit bad."
A faint sense of crisis filled my heart.
Ye Ji parked the car on the side of the road, looked at the five cars, thoughtfully.
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
Three gunshots came suddenly.
The first shot and the second shot hit the same position on the window, cracking and shattering the bulletproof glass.
The third shot pierced through the head of a person in the Bentley, and was blocked without any hindrance.
"There is a killer! Protect the boss!"
With a roar, four commercial vehicles surrounded the Bentley. At the same time, a dozen men in black suits with guns got out of the vehicles, and their bulletproof shields were continuously erected.
The gun battle is about to start!
At the intersection of traffic lights, panic spread instantly.
"Who is it?"
Inside the Bentley, Fu Guang looked in the direction of the gunshot with sharp tiger eyes.
Decades of experience told him so.
Top armor-piercing snipers, all kinds of new rifles, at least dozens of people
The other party came prepared, but I didn't bring many people with me today, my heart sank slowly.
Fear, scream.
The drivers of all the vehicles at the intersection huddled in their cars and remained motionless. On both sides of the road, there were scattered pedestrians, and some lay on the ground trembling
Ye Ji noticed that next to the co-pilot's door, two girls carrying schoolbags and wearing high school uniforms were squatting under the car, trembling.
"come on in!"
The co-pilot and rear doors were opened, and two fair-skinned, plain-faced girls hid in the car.
"Boss, you go first, we can't stand it anymore."
A middle-aged strong man came to the side and said anxiously.
"Boss, we will cover your retreat."
Fu Guang, looking at the anxious look of his subordinates in front of him, slowly shook his head:
"Ah Hu, I won't leave, I just can't abandon my brother."
"I haven't seen any life and death in this life. I want to see which god wants my life."
"Boss, the green hills left behind are not afraid of running out of firewood. It doesn't matter if the brothers are gone, you must be fine."
"Boss, be careful first."
Ah Hu's pupils constricted suddenly, and he threw Fu Guang down violently.
"puff!"
The muffled sound of bullets piercing through the flesh.
With blood dotted on Fuguang's face, he pushed away the headless body with a gloomy face, and picked up the gun.
"No matter who you are, I want you to die without a burial."
"bang bang bang"
Time passed by minute by minute.
The gunshots are getting quieter, and it seems that the shootout is about to end.
"Boom!"
Four muck trucks rushed out of the intersection suddenly, and their direction was a Bentley.
"Boss, be careful."
"No!"
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and everything was silent.
The dust dispersed, revealing the crushed Bentley, Fu Guang and his men.
A generation of bigwigs fell to the altar in such a hasty way.
"The sky in Hangzhou is about to change!"
In the car on the side of the road, Ye Ji covered the eyes of the two little girls and read silently.
Glancing up, a new check-in message appeared in the check-in box.
【Ding! 】
[The host is requested to go to the intersection of Quliang Avenue at 9:01, and check in at the side of the traffic light. 】
[Note: [-]. Remember to throw off the tracking]
【1. Do not arrive early (within [-] minute), and do not disclose information to anyone】
【[-]. This time you are just a bystander】
Quliang Avenue intersection?Isn't that where he is standing now?
Look at the time again, 9:01.
Good guy, for the first time, such a convenient check-in.
"Sign in!"
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in at the traffic light roadside at the crossing of Quliang Avenue, and received a reward of 5 million yuan, a perfect level of modern firearms proficiency, and a low-level Yibo Yuntian halo, body +10, spirit +2. 】
[Whether to extract the low-level Yibo Yuntian aura, yes/no]
[Introduction: Your aura will be distorted and deep. Any human being who looks directly at you will have a feeling of deja vu towards you, and may subconsciously believe all your words.】
Righteous spirit?
extract!
(End of this chapter)
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