"Eh, why didn't Britney and Zhao Hai follow us? That's a little strange …" Jiang Cheng mumbled to himself. In fact, he had already guessed what was going on.
Since Britney and Zhao Hai didn't follow them, it meant that something might have happened between them. Most importantly, the two of them were on Huatu Street, which meant that there wasn't much for them to deal with. In other words, the last possibility was that both of them had been arrested.
Jiang Cheng rushed out of the alley and ran all the way. The anxiety on his face seemed to indicate that he had figured out the problem.
"Britney, Zhao Hai, don't let anything happen to the two of you! Otherwise, I, Jiang Cheng, won't be able to hold on. This Lung Hing Society isn't something that I can develop just because I want to! "If you guys aren't there, perhaps the Lung Hing Society will collapse soon!" “
Jiang Cheng almost ran out of the corner in fear. After turning the corner, there was no one there. This meant that Britney and Zhao Hai were nowhere to be found. It was very likely that they had been arrested, just like Jiang Cheng had guessed.
"Zhao Hai, Britney." Jiang Cheng shouted while asking passers-by, hoping to get information about Zhao Hai and Britney.
"Hello." At this moment, a handsome young man walked past Jiang Cheng. From his expression, Jiang Cheng could clearly tell that this was not an ordinary person. Perhaps it was because of the weather on Huatu Street, but the people here were basically all dark, and their statures were relatively short.
"What's the matter?" The handsome man asked, his face full of doubt. When she was next to him, very few people would greet him, but this time, he unexpectedly got a surprise.
"I want to ask you if you have seen these two people." As he spoke, Jiang Cheng took out two photos from his pocket. "These are the two of them? Have you seen them? "
"I think, I think, maybe I have seen them before!" the man said slowly. His tone was sometimes hesitant and sometimes firm, making it difficult to understand.
Then, the handsome man planned to directly bring Jiang Cheng to the place he had just passed. He should have an impression of these two people, but he just couldn't remember for a while.
"Looking at you, have you forgotten that you have seen these two people?" Jiang Cheng asked.
He slowed down and planned to ask the question clearly.
"I just don't have a deep impression, but I haven't forgotten. I will naturally remember things when we arrive at that place," the handsome man said with certainty.
When the two of them walked on the road, the passers-by unconsciously cast strange glances at them. What was even more frightening was the person walking in front of Jiang Cheng, whose eyes were filled with desire.
"Are these people looking at you? Or are they looking at me? " The man on Huatu Street murmured unconsciously. If the other party was looking at him, he would naturally be very happy, but such a thing might be rare.
Because the people on Huatu Street were not lacking were handsome men and beautiful women. It was normal for such a phenomenon to occur. The main problem was that there was a problem with the aesthetic standards here.
Because everyone was basically dark-skinned, those who were actually not good-looking would privately belittle those who were good-looking.
In the end, the aesthetic standards of the people on the street had been seriously damaged. They didn't think that these really beautiful men and women were good-looking …
"How would I know? Maybe they are looking at you. You are so good-looking, maybe this is right. "Jiang Cheng replied.
In fact, the truth of the matter was exactly the opposite of what Jiang Cheng had guessed. They didn't think that this handsome man was good-looking at all, and the person who was paying attention was not this handsome man.
"No, I always feel that they are not looking at me, but at you," the handsome man said.
"Why are they looking at me? Are they sick? "After hearing the other party's answer, Jiang Cheng murmured.
At this moment, a landlady walked towards him. As for this identity, one only needed to look at the wide-sleeved clothes the other party was wearing to know.
In short, in such an era of pursuit of fashion, if there were still people wearing clothes that didn't match, it was naturally easy to expose the other party's true identity.
Unsurprisingly, when this landlady passed by Jiang Cheng, she also gave him a strange look.
"Isn't this the wanted criminal on TV?" The landlady murmured when she passed by Jiang Cheng.
Coincidentally, these words were heard by Jiang Cheng. At that second, his whole body froze in place. "Damn, does the World Bank need to be so cruel? They actually sent my information to the TV on Huatu Street." “
"I was already notorious on Lindong Street. Now, I can't stay on Huatu Street anymore." “
At this moment, Jiang Cheng was a little desperate. The expression on his face was even more ashen. There was no sign of anger at all.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you have such an expression? "The handsome man next to him couldn't help but ask. In fact, if he also knew that Jiang Cheng was a wanted criminal by the World Bank, then it was possible that he would also stay away from Jiang Cheng.
In such a society, it was very likely that they would sacrifice others for money. What's more, this other person was someone they didn't know, so it didn't matter.
"It's nothing. You should take me to my two friends quickly." Jiang Cheng adjusted his emotions. He didn't want to be disturbed by these people later on.
More importantly, Jiang Cheng took out a professional dust mask from his pocket. In fact, the purpose of taking out a professional dust mask was not to prevent air pollution, but to avoid people from recognizing him.
"Why are you suddenly wearing a mask?" The handsome man looked puzzled and asked. If there was a haze, then it was normal to wear a mask, but now it was sunny. The sun was shining brightly, and the air was cleaner and more refreshing than before.
"Nothing. I'm afraid of being called ugly by others. It's always stressful to stand with you."
Jiang Cheng didn't seem to think of a good reason, so he could only find a random reason to prevaricate. In fact, he also knew that his reason was not tenable at all, but in order to find Britney and Zhao Hai smoothly, even if it was an unreliable reason, he had to be thick-skinned. As long as his skin was thick enough, then no matter who it was, they wouldn't care so much. At most, they would say one or two sentences: You're just talking nonsense …
"Okay." The handsome man said helplessly, then brought Jiang Cheng to the place where he saw Britney and Zhao Hai just now. "Here it is. Go in and have a look."
"Here?" Jiang Cheng pointed to a bus. He thought. "Even if there are people inside, they can't still be inside, right?"
"What's more, I know what kind of people the World Bank's traffic police are. Can they easily leave the witnesses here and let me come and save them?"
Jiang Cheng analyzed all the possible situations and finally came to a conclusion. This was absolutely impossible …
"You're not lying to me, are you? Tell me the truth. "Jiang Cheng pleaded.
Hearing such words, he bit his head helplessly. The handsome man replied. "I've brought you here. The rest is up to you. If you don't believe me, it's your own problem. I can't control you. After all, we're just strangers we met on the way. "
"That's true." Jiang Cheng nodded. In fact, even he didn't know why he nodded at this moment.
After seeing Jiang Cheng nod his head, the handsome man turned around and left. As he left, he was still a little displeased as he said, "I've helped him with such a huge favor, yet he didn't even say a word of thanks. Isn't that a little too much?"
"At least give him some compensation, right? He's too stingy. I've never seen such a stingy person. " The complaints of the handsome man gradually faded away, leaving Jiang Cheng alone in the same place, staring blankly.
If he could understand that he might get a different result if he tried, he might be able to find a chance to save Britney. Because everything was unknown. Who could guarantee that Britney and Zhao Hai weren't on that bus?
No one could guarantee it at all. Only if Jiang Cheng tried it himself would he know the final result.
"Britney, Zhao Hai, where did the two of you go?" Jiang Cheng scratched his hair. At this time, his already sparse hair was getting thinner and thinner.
However, he didn't care about such a thing and didn't pay much attention to it. In fact, this was his own behavior. He just hadn't realized the seriousness of hair loss yet.
"Da da da …" A long and weak sound slowly came. Jiang Cheng stopped in his ears, but he didn't notice it.
It wasn't that he didn't notice the sound, but he didn't pay attention to the sound. He didn't take the sound seriously at all. This might be the most fatal point of Jiang Cheng. It was very likely that the sound just now was made by Britney and Zhao Hai.
"Eh, why is the sound gone again?" Jiang Cheng began to feel puzzled. He stood up again while muttering.
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