On this day, two strange youths came to the downstairs of the Black Cat Bar. Holding a photo and an address in their hands, they walked around the office of Mr. Cat twice, and then looked around his old Honda. read and watched.
"Isn't he a doctor? Why does he live in a detective agency?" asked the younger one.
Another replied: "That was almost seven years ago, maybe he changed his career."
"Is there something wrong?"
"Probably not, you also saw the car parked downstairs, and there are not many people with the name Gu Chen."
The two looked at each other, and knocked on the door of Master Mao's dilapidated office.
"Please come in."
When they opened the door, there were only three words that greeted their eyes: Dirty and messy.
The older one said: "Hello, we are looking for Mr. Gu Chen."
"Have you made an appointment?"
That person was taken aback by what he said, there is only one person co-authoring this shitty place of yours and you still have to make an appointment? He can only truthfully say: "No..."
"Then are you here to ask for a debt?"
"no… "
"Then I am Gu Chen."
The two youths looked at each other, and the older one continued, "Let me introduce myself. I am Song Wen, the captain of the Chengbei REDMOON team, and this is our driver Xiao Peng. I want to ask you for a favor this time."
Ever since they entered the door, Master Cat hadn't looked up at them, but at this moment he deliberately poked his head out from behind the newspaper and looked at the two of them: "How did you find this place?"
Song Wen did not answer his question, but said: "About six years ago, on the famous winter mountain in the south, there was a downhill race at night. There was a man named Gu Chen who drove a 1.8L The Honda CE of our team defeated the BMW M5 driven by our team Xiaonishi, no...in fact, it should be said to be an M8. From then on, Senior Xiaonishi really fell like his nickname "Meteor". He never recovered and finally quit The circle of amateur drag racing. And that race has also become a legend in the circle. The mysterious racer who suddenly appeared used an ordinary civilian car to kill a world-class supercar, and the opponent was a well-known driver of our REDMOON team... "
"You've got the wrong person." Master Cat directly interrupted Song Wen's narration. He was not interested in drag racing, and that race was also held to track down ghosts.
Based on the attitudes, words and deeds of these two people, we can basically infer the purpose of their trip, so Master Cat didn't want to hear their request at all, and directly denied his identity.
Xiao Peng shrugged: "I said I made a mistake." He turned around and opened the door to leave.
But Song Wen stood where he was, staring at Master Mao with both eyes, without any intention of moving his footsteps: "This time it is a challenge from a foreign team, and it is related to the honor of our Chinese motorcycle race. Losing to foreigners on our own land is something that our pride cannot allow. Including a few members of our team, the best amateur drivers from all over the country will participate in the future. If we can get your help... "
"It's been said that you have admitted the wrong person..." Master Cat continued to insist on his argument.
"Really... I saw your car just now. It was actually tuned and refitted. Although it was not intended to look like a racing car, it has a faint smell. There are also some that have only appeared in recent years. The new technology is used on it, you should not really have no interest at all, right
Since there is such a good technology, why not use it where it should be used? Even a chivalrous man who has nothing to contend with and hides in the market has his time to act... "
Master Cat was silent for a few seconds: "Ah... I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about at all. If it's okay, I won't send it away."
Xiao Peng next to him seemed to be on fire: "Captain, you don't have to do this step. Even if that person was really him six years ago, I don't think he might be a legendary racing driver. Maybe there is some other reason why he did it. He will win, he is simply afraid now!"
Song Wen took out a card, wrote something on it, and put it on the coffee table: "The venue of this competition is also in Dongming Mountain. I wrote the competition time and my contact information on it."
After doing everything they could, Song Wen and Xiao Peng left Master Mao's office.
As soon as he went downstairs, Xiao Peng was upset and said: "Captain, this is not like you. You are the famous Song Wen all over the country. Why ask for such an unknown person."
Song Wen took out a cigarette: "Instinct... I can feel that this man is indeed the super expert we are looking for, and, this time, even I... feel bad luck..."
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Wang Xu came to a building on the west side of the school with a long face. This is the place where he took the entrance examination. In fact, because this place is idle for most of the year, the classroom is often used to pile up some sundries. .
Yanli's revenge is delayed, but the shadow that hangs over Wang Xu's heart is still lingering. He always feels that he is under some kind of threat all the time, just like the so-called constant anxiety...
"Ah... Really, I have become a porter in charge of running errands... Pile up all the props that are not used so far away, completely ignoring other people's feelings..." He went up to the top floor while complaining.
Wang Xu took out a large cardboard box from a dusty classroom, with the words "Drama Club" written on it with a signal pen. He didn't bother to open it, so he just found a rope nearby and prepared to tie it behind the bicycle. Drag it back together.
Just as he passed the corridor on the first floor, a strange feeling suddenly hit his heart, and he remembered something in a trance.
In my memory, there seems to be a figure of a woman, she is standing at the other end of the corridor, the sun shines on her shoulders, she lowers her head and pulls the corner of her clothes, her cheeks are flushed, she is out of breath, her chest is heaving, she looks like a shy fairy As fascinating.
Wang Xu stood there blankly. He didn't know how long he had been standing like this. The woman's face in front of him was still blurred, as if there was a layer of fog between her and Wang Xu forever, so that Wang Xu couldn't see clearly. her look.
"Hi." The woman in front of me spoke.
Wang Xu trembled, as if suddenly waking up from a dream, and only then did he see that Yan Li was standing in front of him, with the usual arrogance and indifference on his face.
"What were you doing just now?"
"Hmm... seems to have fallen asleep standing up."
"You have been away for 30 minutes, and you are standing here in a daze? Do you know that many things cannot continue until the props are moved back, and everyone is waiting for you."
Wang Xu was still thinking about the scene he saw just now, he didn't listen to Yan Li's words at all, he just said "oh", then walked past the beauty and continued to do his own thing.
Yan Li looked at Wang Xu's back thoughtfully, as if she had caught some inspiration, a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Wang Xu had no idea that he was about to face a huge crisis, and what brought him all this was not those powerful ghosts and monsters, but a woman without any spiritual knowledge, Yan Li.