A foreigner?
Zhang Kun subconsciously put down Xiaozhi … Because it was not a key tourist attraction, there were very few foreigners who would come to this town — but there were still some.
At least Zhang Kun had seen them ten or twenty times over the years.
Foreigners were very troublesome in the local area. Zhang Kun's brother-in-law was from the police station, but he was not a leader. Scoundrels also had their own way of dealing with people. He knew clearly who he shouldn't mess with, who he shouldn't mess with, and who he shouldn't mess with.
If he had a conflict with the foreigner in order to consolidate his territory like a lion, he would be accused of damaging international friendship. It was not something that his brother-in-law could bear.
Moreover, his brother-in-law had always pretended to be deaf and mute when it came to him … But, if he had really stirred up trouble, he naturally wouldn't put righteousness before righteousness just because of this little bit of friendship.
"San Er, greet the guest." Zhang Kun reached out and picked up the wrapped tofu, smiling and saying, "I will come back tomorrow … to buy tofu."
As he said, he took out two coins from his trouser pocket … Two one-yuan coins, and gently patted on the table.
He looked like a whoremonger returning victoriously.
No hurry, no need to cause trouble for a foreigner. Anyway, the future … was long. The foreigner would leave, but the tofu shop couldn't.
San Er naturally couldn't leave.
Seeing that Zhang Kun had walked away, San Er hurriedly hugged Xiaozhi and comforted her softly, and then came forward.
She recognized that the man was picked up by her from the river. She didn't expect to see him again, so she didn't know what to say.
But she had to say something. "Thank you … thank you."
The man shook his head, reaching out to take a coin from the table, pinching it with two fingers, and then suddenly waving his hand, throwing the coin out.
San Er didn't know what the foreign man was going to do, but she immediately heard a sound. She subconsciously poked her head out, only to see Zhang Kun lying on the ground not far away, cursing loudly.
He seemed to have suddenly fallen, and then his face was stuck on the … dog poop on the road.
Many locals who ran businesses on the street didn't dare to laugh.
San Er also subconsciously covered her mouth and laughed, but she realized that this was probably caused by this foreign man, so she immediately retracted her head.
Zhang Kun, whose face was covered in dog poop, naturally did not have the face to continue to stay on the street. He lowered his head and hid in an alley with an unlucky expression. He was probably going to curse the heavens, curse the earth, and curse his mother.
"You … you went to the police station?" San Er felt that it was better for her to say something first.
"I have." The foreign man said indifferently, "But they can't help me."
"Ah … how could this be?!" San Er said incredulously. In her opinion, if the police couldn't solve the problem, it was really a tricky problem.
The man suddenly said, "But it doesn't matter. I've already remembered who I am. It's just that some of my memories are still very vague. I might be able to remember after some time."
As he spoke, the man reached into his casual suit and pulled out a wallet. He opened his wallet in front of San Er. "This is my ID card. Here's some money, take it as rent. I'll stay here for a while and wait for my memory to return. "
San Er gave a start … She heard that foreigners were more straightforward, but it was not so straightforward. She subconsciously looked at the ID card on the wallet and silently read the foreign man's name.
Mark.
"Sorry to disturb you."
But before San Er reacted, this foreign friend … Mark had already walked in and began to look at everything here.
"Oh, wait, I haven't answered …"
The daughter Xiaozhi suddenly pulled her mother's clothes and looked up, "Mom, will this uncle protect us?"
"I don't know …" San Er shook her head.
She always felt that her life seemed to have some strange changes … She had thought of refusing this Mark's request.
She had thought about it.
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Deep underground.
The aura in the leyline was abundant. Su Zijun, who was bathing here, only felt comfortable all over.
But she had experienced this kind of aura — at her level, even if she stayed in the leyline for a hundred years, the effect was minimal.
She had more important things to do — She came in front of Xiang Liu who was imprisoned.
The chains seemed to be alive, coming from all directions and entangling Xiang Liu's limbs and body — this scene was quite familiar to Su Zijun.
She had been treated like that when she first set foot in that strange shop.
"Xiang Liu, raise your head." Su Zijun came in front of Xiang Liu and ordered indifferently.
Xiang Liu raised his head with a pale face … like a patient who couldn't sleep and suffered mental torture all day long.
But when he saw Su Zijun, he sneered and said, "I see who this is … Isn't this the princess? Why, come to see my poor appearance? But, I like this place very much. "
Xiang Liu shook those chains, "These things are noisy. Oh, I can't sleep."
"Let me ask you a few questions. If you can satisfy me, I may make you feel better." Su Zijun said indifferently.
Xiang Liu narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "Princess, do you have to beg me?"
Su Zijun sneered. Her fingertips suddenly became sharp, gently touching Xiang Liu's throat, "I can make you feel better, and I can also make you feel worse. Do you believe it?"
"Tell me." Xiang Liu chuckled.
"Dark clouds cover the sky and the earth, golden armor flying dragon, February 2nd, the dragon raises its head …" Su Zijun asked in a low voice, "Where did you hear this sentence?"
"Of course, I read it on a tablet." Xiang Liu's purple eyebrows suddenly became smoother. His eyes were as cunning as his heart, "And, not only this sentence, I know more."
"Where is the inscription on the stele?"
"Princess, if you can set me free, I swear I will give you the tablet with both hands. How about that?"
"I told you, I'm not Long Xiruo." Su Zijun's eyes were cold, "Since you want to die, I'll help you."
She suddenly opened her five fingers and stabbed into Xiang Liu's body with her sharp nails, "I will drain your blood and let you die little by little … Anyway, you're now living a life worse than death, and you want to die wholeheartedly!"
Xiang Liu suddenly screamed. His blood flowed out crazily through the wound and then flowed … In front of him, it gathered into a blood ball and gradually became bigger.
Xiang Liu, who had always been cunning and even vicious, was dumbfounded at once. Only then did he realize that the Xuanyuan Royal Family was no longer the former princess who could be as vicious as she wanted to be.
"Princess, if you kill me, you may never know where the tablet is!"
Su Zijun snorted coldly, "At most, I'll just go and kill a few thousand wandering ghosts! Even if you don't tell me, I'll know it in my own way! "
Xiang Liu didn't know what killing thousands of ghosts had to do with the tablet … But it was a fact that Su Zijun wanted to kill him.
Xiang Liu looked at the blood ball that was growing bigger and bigger, calculating how much blood he could bleed and how much Su Zijun could do … and how long he could suppress his fear.
Time flew by like this. Xiang Liu seemed to have reached his limit. He weakly moved his lips … But at this moment, those chains wrapped around him suddenly turned and whipped towards Su Zijun!
Su Zijun clapped her hands, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard. At the same time, she was forced back by the attacks of the chains.
The blood that was drawn out flowed back into Xiang Liu's body. After forcing Su Zijun to step back, the chains returned to their original shape.
Su Zijun was surprised, but Xiang Liu laughed, "Hahaha! Princess, it seems that it's not easy for you to kill me! It won't let me die! Hahahaha!!! "
"Then you'll never see the sun again!" Su Zijun snorted and waved her hand. A blood light was shot from her finger into Xiang Liu's mouth.
Looking at Xiang Liu's shocked face, Su Zijun sneered, "It's not that I can't kill you, but I'm too lazy to do it. What you just swallowed was my Bloodthirsty Curse. Three times a day, I'll burn your blood and let you know what it means to live a life worse than death! You can enjoy it! "
As if to verify Su Zi Jun's words, a burning pain suddenly spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help but let out a painful howl.
And Su Zijun had left with indifference.
Su Zijun went back to the ground and looked at the sky. It was not dark yet. She felt that the day was really long, "So sleepy …"
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There was a knock on the door — this was the director's office of Feiyun Entertainment, and the one who came in was the director … Of course, it was the female secretary.
"Manager Cheng, Li Zifeng from the supervision department wants to see you."
Cheng Yun frowned. Originally, he planned to hold a press conference two days ago to promote the new company, but he didn't expect to encounter such a strange thing as the sinkhole, so he had to cancel it temporarily.
Although it was caused by external factors, his real boss, the second young master, was obviously upset these two days. As a golden henchman, he naturally felt sad these two days.
"What's the matter?"
"It seems that he wants to talk to you about some projects."
"Let him in." Cheng Yun said indifferently.
Soon after, Li Zifeng came to Cheng Yun — He was an old employee of Heaven's Shadow Entertainment. After Heaven's Shadow found a new owner and reorganized, most of the employees stayed — Of course, this was the second young master's idea.
According to the second young master's idea, he must treat these old employees well, so Cheng Yun put on a smile and said indifferently, "Li Zifeng, what's the matter?"
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