Jiang Cheng looked up.
That escalator was really like a sharp blade, attacking the two of them.
"Get out of the way."
Jiang Cheng's reaction speed training in the past gave him an abnormally sharp body movement speed. With a slight turn of his feet, he escaped from the direction of the escalator.
But the fatty was still there … Moreover, his legs were trembling. It seemed like he couldn't walk away with his own strength.
"This fool."
Jiang Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the fatty over. At this second, the escalator suddenly accelerated, the middle-aged man's body seemed to be out of control, whistling past Jiang Cheng.
"Be careful, be careful." The middle-aged man hurriedly shouted.
Jiang Cheng looked over and couldn't help but spit on the ground, "What kind of person is this, actually moving such a thing on the road. F * ck, doesn't he know there are a lot of people here? "
"Come, let's continue."
Jiang Cheng grabbed the fatty's collar again. Because of the sudden appearance of the middle-aged man, the road ahead was wide enough for one person to pass.
"Wait."
Jiang Cheng hurriedly shouted. If he didn't shout like this, the group of people would squeeze into that wide road again.
Like walking on a red carpet, Jiang Cheng took one step after another. The ferocious expression on his face was a magic weapon that made the passers-by obediently give way.
After walking on the "red carpet" and turning a corner, Jiang Cheng finally came to this TV station.
"Well, you can get out of here now."
"Thank you, great hero, thank you, great hero."
The fatty left with a thankful attitude, which made Grove Thief unable to understand.
He lowered his head and thought, "Why would he thank the other party after being threatened? Is this person sick? "
"I think he's really sick."
Jiang Cheng suddenly replied, his ears were like a sophisticated receiving device, the murmur of Grove Thief naturally couldn't escape his ears …
"What are you thinking? Let's go. "
Then, Jiang Cheng dragged Grove Thief toward the TV station.
There was indeed a red signboard on the building of the TV station. This fatty did not lie to him.
The words were blurry, no wonder Fatty couldn't remember the content.
"Could this be a third-tier TV station?" Jiang Cheng wondered. If it was a third-tier TV station, then it wouldn't be of much use to Jiang Cheng.
His goal was to let the whole world know that stealing Gev's position as the Gulat Family's head could not be done by anyone other than the first-tier TV stations in the province.
Moreover, Jiang Cheng had to find a well-known online television station so that the effect could be transmitted to more people.
For example, in some remote areas where there was no television …
"Let's go." Jiang Cheng suddenly turned around and held Grave Thief's hand, ready to leave.
"Where are we going?" The thief asked in confusion. "Brother Jiang Cheng, didn't you want to come here from the beginning?"
"Why are you leaving now?" Grove Thief asked in confusion.
"I don't want such a trashy TV station."
"Look at the signboard, the paint is peeling …"
Jiang Cheng almost didn't look at the signboard. Just as he was about to leave, a person suddenly appeared in front of him.
That person seemed to have been standing there since the beginning. He was just waiting for Jiang Cheng to react and raise his head to look at him.
"Is this person sick?" Jiang Cheng glared at the woman who had a murderous look in her eyes and walked forward.
The woman with murderous eyes didn't say anything, but from her eyes, it could be seen that the reason why she was angry must have something to do with Jiang Cheng.
"He's really sick," Jiang Cheng walked to the woman's side. Just as he was about to leave, he couldn't help but mutter with his foul mouth.
"Stop." The woman's dignified body didn't move at all, but her hand tightly locked onto Jiang Cheng's wrist.
"What do you want?" Jiang Cheng said sternly. It could be said that Jiang Cheng had never been afraid of anyone. If anyone shouted at him, he would refute with the same attitude.
The woman turned around fiercely. "Did you just call our TV station trash?"
"I dare you to say that again."
When the woman mentioned the TV station, Jiang Cheng understood everything. It turned out that this woman had been staring at him because of this matter.
"It's trash. What about it?"
"Three.
Could it be that a third-line TV station is very powerful? " Jiang Cheng sneered and then faced Grove Thief. "Grove Thief, tell me, is the first-line provincial TV station better or the third-line TV station better?!"
Jiang Cheng's voice carried an attitude that he already knew the answer. It could be said that this was a complete provocation to the woman in the TV station.
"You have guts."
After the unexpected answer, the woman suddenly rushed into her TV station.
"This person is really sick."
From the woman's behavior, Jiang Cheng finally confirmed that his initial judgment was correct. "Grove Thief, let's go."
After ending this farce in boredom, Jiang Cheng prepared to leave.
"Stop."
The woman's dignified figure appeared again. She stood in front of the TV station with her hands on her waist.
When Jiang Cheng turned around to look, he realized that it was still a person.
At first, Jiang Cheng thought that she had called for help, but it turned out that was not the case.
"Hey, Little Lady Liang, can you not block the way?"
At this moment, Jiang Cheng looked at the woman who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth, with a shocked expression.
"Please correct your words just now. What do you mean by trash TV station?"
The woman crossed her arms in front of her chest, raised her head, and stared angrily at Jiang Cheng and the others.
"Hey, Big Brother Jiang Cheng, you seem to have angered this woman." Grove Thief looked at Jiang Cheng with a playful expression.
Jiang Cheng shrugged his shoulders fearlessly. "Even the paint has fallen. If an unknown TV station is not trash, then what is it?"
The woman pointed at Jiang Cheng angrily. "You … you … what qualifications do you have?"
"Hahaha, qualifications? You are asking me what qualifications?" Jiang Cheng was amused and patted Grove Thief's shoulder.
"Little Lady Liang, Big Brother, I have something urgent to do now. I can't compete with you anymore."
Dragging Grove Thief, Jiang Cheng turned around.
"Little Lady Liang, goodbye."
The woman looked at him in fear. Jiang Cheng turned around, leaving the woman staring at the two of them in a daze.
Unknowingly, they walked out of the TV station and went to another street.
For some unknown reason, Jiang Cheng unconsciously shivered. He hid in the corner of the wall and looked around at his surroundings.
He saw if there were any familiar cars on the road. After a few minutes, he did not see Britney and sighed.
"Big Brother Jiang Cheng, where are we going now?" Grove Thief looked at Jiang Cheng in confusion.
Jiang Cheng thought for a moment. "Kid, follow me."
"Huh? Where are we going? Hey, don't leave me behind. Wait for me. "
Jiang Cheng turned around and grabbed the man's head. He kept rubbing the man's hair, causing the man to cry out in pain.
"Brat, why are you asking so many questions? Just follow me."
Jiang Cheng whispered to Grove as he walked along the streets of Fore.
As he walked, he saw Jiang Cheng at the newsstand. He called out to Grove Thief and jogged all the way until he saw Little Lady Liang playing with her mobile phone.
She was about 16 or 17 years old.
"Beauty, give me a pack of cigarettes."
"What kind of cigarettes?"
"Ah? Oh ~
Chinese. Oh, and a lighter. "
Little Lady Liang got up and walked to the cigarette cabinet. Her clear eyes turned to Grove Thief.
Grove Thief's face turned red. He swallowed his saliva and did not dare to look at Little Lady Liang.
"Here, your cigarettes."
"Ah, I'm sorry. How much is it?"
"Hhh, what are you thinking? 25”
Grove Thief took out the money from his pocket and looked up shyly. He looked at the girl's amber eyes in a daze.
"Here. That … that … the nearest … famous … TV station. Where … is it?"
Perhaps it was because her voice was getting softer and softer, but the girl got closer to Grove Thief.
"What did you say at the end? I can't hear you."
"That, TV station …"
"TV station? Lezhi, Honeycomb, National Operations … Which one are you asking? "
"It's … the most famous one. It's not that far away."
"That's Honeycomb. You have to go through Tianfu Road and walk 500 meters to the left. After the first traffic light, you will see the Tianke Building. Walk another 400 meters, then, then, turn right. Walk for a while and you will probably see the sign of Honeycomb."
The girl smiled and lowered her head to think. The way her bangs slid down was charming and cute.
Grove Thief looked at her quietly.
"I'll draw a picture." Then, the girl drew a simple picture.
"Also, this is my contact information. My name is Yi Li."
Thief Kefu's face turned red again, like a steamed crab, the kind that was still steaming.
He took the things from the girl with both hands. His legs were like lead and did not listen to him.
Jiang Cheng, who was standing by the side of the road, saw this and smiled.
"Hey, Grove Thief, what are you doing there?"
"Hey, someone is calling you. Look." The girl patted Grove Thief's shoulder and pointed in Jiang Cheng's direction.
"Ah? What? "Grove Thief seemed to have been electrocuted. He came back to his senses and looked back at Jiang Cheng.
"Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Grove Thief. See you when you have time." He turned around and ran to Jiang Cheng.
As he walked, he turned back and waved at the girl.
"Hey, you're good!"
Jiang Cheng went over and punched him.
"Hey, Brother Jiang Cheng, let me go."
"I asked you to buy a cigarette and you flirted with a girl."
He held the cigarette in his mouth skillfully, the flame of the lighter crackling. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled white smoke.
"Where are you going? Let's go."
Grove Thief secretly stuffed the piece of paper with Yi Li's contact information into his pocket. Holding the small drawing, he pointed at the road sign to Honeycomb.
Jiang Cheng was smoking behind him. Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed by, attracting Jiang Cheng's attention. His peripheral vision vigilantly scanned the surroundings.
"Grove Thief, wait."
"What's wrong, Brother Jiang Cheng?"
Jiang Cheng stopped and looked behind him, but he saw the vast sea of people.
"It's nothing. Maybe I was wrong. Let's continue forward."
He turned around and put his arm around Grove Thief and walked forward quickly.
"Jiang Cheng, do you think you can escape?" A beautiful figure behind a pillar said angrily.
"Ah Qiu …" A loud sneeze. Jiang Cheng's body froze for a moment.
"Grove Thief, I … why do I feel like someone is cursing me?" Jiang Cheng looked at the confused youth.
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