In the small alley south of the detention center, Chen She was walking slowly, fiddling with the things in his hands, which were all given to him by Xu Pingqiu just now.

The first was the ID card and driver's license. Chen She looked over them several times and found that except for the photos, everything else was exactly the same as in his previous life.

It’s quite amazing, I’ve traveled through time and am still using my certificate from my previous life.

Then there is the bank card. Chen She has called to check and the available balance is 1,416.22 yuan.

Not bad, at least it's a positive number.

Then Chen She played with his smartphone again. It was 90% new and the screen saver was a beautiful woman with a bare butt.

File - Search - AVI, MP4

Tsk tsk, only 3 G.

Well, the total storage space of the phone is 4G, so that’s fine.

Finally, he opened the address book again, and there were hundreds of phone calls from his parents, friends, and classmates, just like the real ones.

The person who noted Dad was Xu Pingqiu. He knew this, but who were the others?

Chen She was curious and dialed one casually.

"Hello." A woman's voice came from the receiver.

"Who are you?" Chen She asked.

"Your mother." the woman said.

"?" Chen She was stunned and looked at the note on his phone - the head of the family, it seems he is really his mother.

"Why are you pretending to be stupid? You talk about something when you have nothing to do and hang up. The phone bill is free?" the woman said, her tone was indeed that of the head of the family, but why did this voice sound so familiar?

"Mom?" Chen She asked tentatively.

"explain."

"I want to breastfeed."

"Get out!!!" the woman said angrily, and then hung up the phone.

Chen She nodded, and this time he recognized that she was a busty lady.

He was about to call over and say a few more words, when he felt someone approaching from behind and put a hand on his shoulder.

Back jab - arm swing.

I practiced the moves thousands of times in the detention center and used them like a conditioned reflex.

"Boy. Ouch!!~~"

Chen She turned around and saw a young man in a black suit and white shirt. He covered his crotch with his hands, bowed like a prawn, and fell to the ground trembling.

This man was quite tolerant. Except for a cry when he was hit just now, and even though he was shivering in pain afterwards, he didn't make any sound.

"Hey, what do you do?" Chen She asked as he nudged his head with his toe.

The young man stared at him with burning eyes, but said nothing.

"Be tough, keep it up, I'm optimistic about you." Chen She said with a smile, and was about to give him two more blows.

"Hey." At this time, someone shouted from behind.

Chen She turned around and saw another young man in a suit two or three meters away.

The young man had a cropped haircut, a cold expression, and his hands folded on his lower abdomen.

With your left hand at the top, hold down the hem of your shirt, and with your right hand at the bottom, reach into your clothes. Half of the silencer is exposed at the hem of your suit.

"Brother, please control your emotions. Murder is illegal. You are still young. Don't easily embark on the path of illegal crime." Chen She immediately raised his hands and said in a sensible manner.

The mission of Lord God is really difficult to complete. If I had known it, I would have hid in the detention center and not come out.

"Put your hands down and put them where I can see them. Be natural and don't draw attention to yourself." He moved the muzzle of the inch-head gun and said.

At the same time, he secretly thought that he was lucky. Fortunately, he brought guns with him to guard against the group of masters who had appeared before. Otherwise, the two of them might have been in trouble today.

"Okay, whatever you say will be done, brother, you must hold the gun steady and don't let it go off." Chen She did as he was told.

"Shut up!" Cuntou said coldly.

Chen She nodded cooperatively and said nothing.

"Brother Hao, how are you?" Cun Tou asked, but his eyes were fixed on Chen She without moving at all.

"Breathe. Breathe. Breathe." The tattooed young man took several deep breaths and finally got through the most painful period. He slowly climbed up while holding on to the wall and gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay. I have a strong neck. You should

Ask him if his hand is okay."

"Can you still walk?" Cuntou asked, still looking at Chen She.

"No problem, I'll go ahead." The tattooed young man took a few steps and tried to move forward slowly.

"You, keep up." The muzzle of the inch-head gun shook and he said: "Don't follow too close, and don't fall too far behind. Keep a distance of two to three meters, and don't make any unnecessary movements with your hands and body. If I

Misunderstanding, you know the consequences."

"I know, I know." Chen She followed his instructions and stepped to follow.

It was about two to three hundred meters away and the three of them walked for nearly ten minutes before reaching the vicinity of the Crown Car.

After this activity, the tattooed young man's pain eased a bit and he regained some energy. He glared at Chen She, opened the car door, and said, "Get in."

Chen She looked back and saw that Cun Tou was still standing three meters away, with his gun pointed at him. He didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements, so he bent down and planned to get into the car.

"Uh!~~" As soon as he reached half of his body, a sour smell rushed into his nose. Chen She froze and said angrily: "You actually hide shit in the car!!! You are going too far. You are all.

You're just a gangster, you can kill people with no more than a nod of your head, so you don't need to humiliate me like this, right?"

"What are you talking about? Come in quickly." The tattooed young man slapped Chen She on the head and was about to drive him in when he smelled the same pungent sour smell.

He turned to look at the driver's seat and said in disbelief: "You can't be."

Bai Zi nodded and said with a calmness unique to She Die: "That's right, it's what you think."

"Why don't you go to the toilet?" the tattooed young man collapsed.

"I went and just came back. This is the diluted smell." Bai Zi raised his leg and explained: "The main reason is that I ran too hard, and some of it went down the trouser legs and into the heels. I didn't have a shoe brush, and the time was short.

It's tight, so it's not very clean after washing. I can't help it, the conditions are like this, just bear with it."

"You said before that you should endure it, endure the smell or endure the heat. Didn't I choose to endure the heat?" the tattooed young man said angrily.

"You misunderstood, it was a multiple-choice question." Bai Zi said, not afraid of boiling water.

"Fuck you! Damn you"

"Okay, stop arguing. Business is important. Brother Tiger is still waiting." The short-haired young man advised. He had been staring at Chen She. No matter how lively the two of them argued, they were not distracted.

"Damn!" the tattooed young man spat, and turned to Chen She: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Get in the car and wait for me to carry you?"

"Uh, just like that?" Chen She smelled it and opened the car door for a while. The smell dissipated a little, but it was still unbearable.

The tattooed young man took out a switchblade, pushed it with his thumb, and the blade popped out, threatening: "How about I give you two hits, and then you hit me again?"

"Go up, go up, go up, can't you do it?" Chen She could only hold his nose and get into the car.

The tattooed young man walked to the other side, opened the door and got in the car, and then said to Chen She: "Stretch out your hand."

"What for?" Chen She stretched out a hand and asked.

"Put your hands together, hurry up." the young man said.

"Oh." Chen She did as he was told.

The young man took out a plastic band commonly found in hardware stores, put it on Chen She's wrist, and tightened it with a click.

After tugging on it and finding that there was no problem, he looked at Bian Tou who was aiming his gun at this side and said, "That's it."

Cun Tou glanced at the position of the rolled belt, nodded, turned off the safety, took off the silencer, put the pistol into his waist, and then got into the car.

"Let's go." Buntou closed the car door and said.

"The last question, turn on the air conditioner or open the windows?" Bai Zi said faintly, "This is a multiple-choice question."

There was a moment of silence in the car.

After a while, the tattooed young man said decisively: "Turn on the air conditioner, turn it on to the maximum! I, Lin Guanghao, have to be strong in my life. Now that I smell the stench, I will never be exposed to heat again!!!"

"Okay, let's go." Bai Zi reached out and took off the watch hanging on the rearview mirror, threw it on the console, and said.

Chen She's pupils shrank, and he looked at the watch on his wrist, and then at the one on the console, especially the dried blood on it, which was particularly dazzling.

Is this an encounter with an indigenous force that specializes in hunting reincarnations?

Originally, Chen She didn't shoot directly. Chen She thought there was still room for maneuver, but now it seemed that he had to prepare for the worst.

In another alley nearby, Brother Dao and Xiaojun walked arm in arm to a deserted corner.

"It's nice here, no one pays attention to it." Brother Dao looked around and said, "Let's see, what's the harvest like?"

"It's pretty tight, I guess you have a lot of money." Xiaojun weighed his handbag and said with a smile.

"Don't waste time, open it quickly and take a look." Brother Dao urged.
To be continued...