Urban Hidden Dragon

The weather has been so cold these two days.

The temperature in Jiangning City has been even colder these two nights. There are only a few pedestrians on the street, and even some food stalls that usually have a lot of people are gone.

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and drove the car outside the train station.

I glanced at the time and saw that there was less than five minutes left before Jie Zhaodi got off the bus.

Wang Han rubbed his arms and got out of the car. When he arrived at the Vajra Realm, he was not cold even if he was wearing a vest and shorts. However, when the cold wind blew, Wang Han still subconsciously wanted to rub his arms.

There were several taxis parked not far away. The taxi drivers crossed their arms and stared at the exit. They glanced in the direction of Wang Han. When they saw the private car driven by Wang Han, they had a good idea of ​​Wang Han. They are robbing business, so they don't have so much hostility.

Passengers were gradually leaving the station. The drivers swarmed up and asked where they were going. As soon as they heard that they were on the way, they immediately grabbed their luggage and helped stuff it into the trunk of the car with excessive enthusiasm.

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth, looking forward to it, thinking about what this unlucky guy with so little moral integrity would look like.

He also specifically asked Shentu Lihuo and Baili Chunlei to know what this unlucky guy looked like. They didn't have any photos, so he just told Wang Han to take a look at the crowd and just grab the worst one and take him away. That's right. Although he doesn't look as abstract as Li Gou Sheng, he is still the same.

Wang Han also asked Shen Tu Lihuo to know Zhao Di’s mobile phone number.

Seeing someone leaving the station, Wang Han called several times, but didn't answer.

Wang Han was looking forward to it. The cold wind was howling. Wang Han turned up his collar, took out his mobile phone and called again. Still no one answered. Wang Han must have carried his suitcase and sent a message. He told me his license plate number and car, and said by the way, just look for the most handsome guy in the crowd.

Su Qi called and asked what time Wang Han would be home. Wang Han stamped his feet and said, "I'll pick up a senior and go back later. You go to bed first."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han stretched his neck and looked inside.

After everyone inside was gone, Wang Han still didn't wait for anyone, and he didn't see anyone who looked particularly bad. Wang Han called again, but no one answered.

Wang Han walked inside, and the staff member immediately raised his hand to block Wang Han. Wang Han took out an ID and handed it forward, "I'm sorry, sir, we are not allowed here... sir, please come this way!"

He rubbed his arms and walked inside.

After searching around a lot, the train that Jie Zhaodi was riding on had all left, and Wang Han made another call.

His eyes searched everywhere.

Wang Han wondered if he should go to the bathroom. When he arrived at the door of the bathroom, Wang Han made a call.

as predicted.

I heard a cell phone ringing in the bathroom.

Wang Han breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the phone and walked in, "Senior Xie, I'm Wang Han. If you come out directly after using the toilet, I'll be waiting for you at the door, the most handsome one."

No one responded. Wang Han figured that Jie Zhaodi should be as shy and introverted as Wang Han. After all, it was difficult to open her mouth while squatting in a pit to talk to someone she met for the first time.

Wang Han lit a cigarette next to the trash can outside. After waiting for about ten minutes with his mobile phone, Wang Han negotiated two deals and sold two airplanes. However, Jie Zhaodi still didn't come out.

Wang Han smoked a cigarette and walked inside, "Senior, didn't you bring any paper?"

A voice came from the corner, "Brother, I really didn't bring any paper. My legs are numb. Do you have any paper?"

Wang Han touched his pocket and said, "I really don't have any paper with me. Please wait for me and I'll go out and buy you some paper."

After a few seconds of silence, "No need!"

The door opened, and a young man walked out. Wang Han looked at him. He didn't look as abstract as Li Goucheng, but he was just plain-looking.

"Senior!" Wang Han greeted him with a smile, "You didn't wipe it?"

The young man looked at Wang Han, raised his belt, and stamped his feet, "Brother, your way of striking up a conversation is a bit strange. Come up and call me senior. I'm only eighteen this year!"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment. The young man walked out with a smile and stamped his feet again. Wang Han glanced at him.

I found that this young man was not wearing socks in the cold weather.

Wang Han called out again, but no one answered. Wang Han dialed the phone, and the ringing sound came from a cubicle.

But no one answered the call after ringing for a long time.

Wang Han went over and pushed the door open.

The door opened and there was no one inside.

Wang Han was stunned for a long time and looked over following the ringtone.

The sound came from inside the pit hole.

Wang Han's face twisted together.

The fuck!

What an unlucky guy!

The way they appear is so strange!

but.

What about people?

Wang Han took another look inside the pit.

He muttered, "Who the hell ate the enoki mushrooms?"

Wang Han walked out and thought about it and called Shentu Lihuo.

"Did you receive it?" Shentu Lihuo asked.

Wang Han smiled awkwardly and said, "No, senior, his cell phone fell into the manure pit and he can't be contacted!"

Shentu Lihuo was silent for a long time.

"Since the phone is in the bathroom, it proves that the person has at least got out of the car. Wait and see if he will call you or us. Keep in touch by phone at all times."

"okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han just lit a cigarette. When he saw someone getting out of the car again, he pinched half of the cigarette and stuffed it into his pocket.

I was wondering where the person had gone.

I went to the radio station to find someone to let me know, but after waiting for a long time, I still didn't see anyone.

Wang Han was ready to adjust the monitoring to try his luck.

While I was watching the surveillance, my phone rang again. It was an unknown number, and its address was Jiangning City.

Wang Han answered the call, but before he could speak, a particularly loud voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Your name is Wang Han?"

"What's wrong?"

"I asked you if your name is Wang Han!"

Wang Han didn't get used to it, "My name is Wang Han, what's the matter?"

A voice came from the other end of the phone again, "Do you recognize Jie Zhaodi?"

"We know each other, what's wrong?"

"As long as we know each other, damn, he doesn't have money to pay the fare, come over and pay for him! I'm here in Tower A of Xingyao Building! Hurry up!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Wang Han thanked the staff who helped and hurried out.

I drove quickly to Tower A of Xingyao Building.

From a distance, I saw a taxi parked at the edge of the small square, and the driver was squatting beside the car smoking.

Wang Han ran over.

The driver also stood up and said angrily, "Your name is Wang Han!"

"It's me, where is the person?"

The driver punched the car door and said, "Get off! What the hell are you doing in the car?"

"Can you be more f*cking polite?" Wang Han became angry.

The driver glanced at Wang Han and said nothing.

A voice was heard from the co-pilot.

Wang Han looked at the co-pilot, and a thin and small figure got out of the car.

As soon as he turned around, Wang Han was stunned for a long time.

He looks exactly like Old Man Nimading, even more abstract and vulgar than Old Man Ding. He is wearing a shabby army green cotton-padded jacket, with three strands of hair fluttering in the wind on his barren head, his hands thrust into his sleeves, big cotton trousers, and a large The cotton shoes and cotton pants are still wet.

"Little Daoist!"

Jie Zhaodi smiled, revealing her only front tooth.

"How much is the fare?" Wang Han asked.

The driver still had a bad look on his face, "Five hundred and eighteen!"

Wang Han's anger finally broke out, "I'll give you another chance to say it again! Don't let your mother be so shameless!"

The driver was furious and pointed at Jie Zhaodi, "He fucking pulled me into the car! Come on, come on, smell it, it smells like your mother's shit!"

The door is open.

Wang Han, who has a sensitive sense of smell, rubbed his nose and turned his head to look at Zhaodi.

Jie Zhaodi raised her hand and pulled the three strands of hair on her head and smiled sheepishly.

"I thought it was a fart!"