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Chapter 274

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Young Master Lin continued, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. I'll let you choose where we meet. You can rest assured, right? "

Wang Haoran, "I'll think about it."

Young Master Lin, "Miss, I've already sent you ten million dollars. You don't even want to meet me?"

Wang Haoran felt that he had enough of being reserved, so he 'reluctantly' agreed, "Then, okay, let's meet at First Love Cafe tomorrow morning."

First Love Cafe wasn't far from Qing Ling University.

Young Master Lin, "Okay, see you tomorrow!"

Wang Haoran, "Okay, that's it then. I'm going to rest."

Young Master Lin, "Goodnight, Miss."

Wang Haoran, "Goodnight."

After that, the chat finally ended.

Yang Jingwan, who had been waiting in her room for a long time, couldn't help but come to the lobby. She happened to hear Wang Haoran's' sweet and lovely 'voice.

"Your, your, your voice …" Yang Jingwan's face was full of shock.

Wang Haoran couldn't help but feel awkward for a moment. Then, he explained seriously, "This is an intangible cultural heritage. It's a vocal mimicry passed down from ancient times. I can imitate other people's voices. I practice it occasionally. I'm not schizophrenic. "

Yang Jingwan heard this and sighed in relief. She had thought that Wang Haoran was abnormal.

"That's amazing. Can you imitate my voice?" After the shock, Yang Jingwan couldn't help but be curious.

"Yes," Wang Haoran said as he imitated Yang Jingwan's voice.

His voice was composed of one or two words. Although it was monotonous, it had ups and downs.

Yang Jingwan's face instantly turned red when she heard it.

Wang Haoran asked jokingly, "How is it? Do I look like it?"

Yang Jingwan complained shyly, "You, you, you … are a bad person."

Wang Haoran walked in front of Yang Jingwan, "The bad person wants to hear a demonstration from me. Is that okay?"

"No!" After saying these two words, Yang Jingwan pursed her lips tightly. She had already made up her mind to be a wooden dummy before dawn tomorrow. He would never utter a single word, nor would he make a single sound.

Seeing this, Wang Haoran's lips curled into a devilish grin.

— —

Late at night.

Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu came out of the police station.

The two of them were beaten up in the hotel room. Naturally, there wouldn't be any surveillance cameras.

Some of the people present participated in the beating of Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu, while some did not.

Regardless of whether it was the former or the latter, everyone agreed that Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu fell down by themselves.

Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu were beaten up. In the end, the case was dropped because there was insufficient evidence.

The two of them were beaten for nothing. Naturally, they were very angry. When they came out of the police station, they angrily cursed in the direction of the gate to vent their anger.

After venting, the giant baby Song Feiyu was out of his wits, so he asked, "Mom, what do we do now?"

Tan Zhen hatefully said, "Let's find a small hotel to stay first. We'll go look for your sister tomorrow. Your sister's boyfriend only gave her thirty thousand yuan. Does he think that we're beggars? "

Song Feiyu nodded and said, "You're right. My partner said that she needs at least three hundred thousand yuan as a betrothal gift. Otherwise, she won't marry me."

Tan Zhen said fiercely, "Don't worry. Your sister will pay for this. If she doesn't, I'll go look for her every day and make a scene at Qing Ling University. "

"Your sister found a rich boyfriend and wants to dump us. How can there be such a good thing? Unless your sister's boyfriend is willing to give us thirty million yuan, this matter won't end here. "

Song Feiyu looked exhausted. "I'm so tired. Let's find a place to stay first. I still have to practice my pesticide skills and strive to reach the gold level as soon as possible."

Tan Zhen nodded happily. "Yes, yes. This is a big deal. Hurry up and practice hard. Strive to reach the gold level and start a live broadcast. Then, you'll be able to earn big bucks." She quickly hailed a taxi by the roadside.

At that moment, a van stopped in front of the two of them.

"Where are the two of you going?" the van driver asked.

"Do you rent this car too?" Tan Zhen asked.

"Yes." The driver nodded.

"To a small hotel nearby. How much does it cost?" Tan Zhen asked.

"To the nearest small hotel. It's at least three kilometers away. Give me ten yuan," the driver replied.

Tan Zhen bargained. "You're still charging ten yuan for this lousy van. Make it cheaper. Five yuan."

"Five yuan is too little. Give me more." The driver started to bargain.

Tan Zhen said, "Five yuan. Take it or leave."

The driver hesitated for a moment before saying, "Alright, alright. Five yuan it is."

Tan Zhen's bargain went smoothly. She couldn't help but feel proud. Suddenly, she changed her mind. "I thought about it. Five yuan is still too expensive. Three yuan it is."

"Auntie, three yuan isn't even enough for the fuel," the driver said.

Tan Zhen said sourly, "You're using this van as a taxi. I'll report you and make you confiscate the van!"

"You're good. Three yuan it is," the driver said helplessly.

Tan Zhen said, "Hey, it was three yuan just now, but you didn't agree directly. Now, I've changed my mind. Give us a small hotel for free. Otherwise, I'll report you. "

The driver was stunned. He gave Tan Zhen a thumbs up. "You're awesome!"

Tan Zhen smiled proudly. Then, she got into the van with Song Feiyu.

The van set off. About ten minutes later, it stopped.

Tan Zhen grumbled, "Hey, you're driving too slowly. It's only a few kilometers. You're wasting my time."

"Auntie, are you going to ask me for compensation for wasting your time?" the driver asked.

Tan Zhen was shocked. "How … how did you know?"

The driver said, "Just tell me directly. Do you want compensation for your emotional distress?"

Tan Zhen said, "Nonsense. Of course I want it. Just give me three hundred yuan!"

Song Feiyu interjected as he applied Pesticide. "I want five hundred yuan. Pesticide just released a new skin. I want to buy it."

Tan Zhen added, "Yes, five hundred yuan. I'll report you if it's one cent less."

"Hehe …" The driver suddenly laughed strangely.

"What are you laughing at? You're crazy." Tan Zhen cursed. Then, she looked out of the window and realized that it was dark outside. "Hey, I don't think there's a small hotel here."

"Hehe, welcome to the Midnight Specter. You've arrived at your destination. This is the place that leads to hell. I hope you can live until dawn." The driver laughed eerily.

As soon as he said that, Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu smelled a fragrance in the air before they could say anything. A strong sense of drowsiness washed over them.

Both of them lost consciousness.

When Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu woke up again, they realized that they were tied to a pillar.

The surrounding lights were dim. It looked like an abandoned factory.

"Mom, where … where is this??" Song Feiyu was scared out of his wits as he asked.

"I … how would I know?" Tan Zhen stuttered.

"Sob … sob … sob …"

Around them, they heard a woman crying.

When Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu heard that, they had goosebumps all over their bodies.

It was late at night and the surrounding lights were dim. Coupled with the strange driver and the fact that they heard a woman crying, how could it not be creepy when all these factors were added together?

The woman's cries came from the left, then from the right, then from the front, then from the back.

Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu were scared out of their wits.

"Whoosh."

A red figure flashed past Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu's vision.

"Ahhh!"

Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu screamed in fear.

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