Shang Ke chose a seat by the window in the coffee bar near the City and County Hall, and browsed the web while drinking coffee leisurely.
Just click on a newly released post titled "Friends, a flying saucer was found in the urban area of Boya County today, come and see! ! ! ", clicked in and took a look, Shang Ke almost didn't spit out the coffee, because the post contained the video of him racing today. However, due to the speed of the car at the time, the video was only recorded for a few seconds.
But this is not difficult for the almighty netizens. In the ten-story water floor, someone added a video, which can be connected to the video of the main building, about ten seconds in length. In the video, Shang Ke's buoyant car, like a black lightning bolt, zigzagged and swiftly passed through the row upon row of buildings. At first, most people didn't see what was playing in the video, until a master split the screen to clearly show the route, angle and various difficult skills of the car.
The so-called difference is a thousand miles away. Every time this car turns, rolls over, drifts, etc., the timing is extremely delicate, which makes people look amazing and can be called magic!
[I kneel!]
[Great God, please accept my knee!]
[This is simply a super car skill that fights death with death.]
[It's so cool, I beg the owner of the car, I'm going to apprentice!]
[… If I read it right, the license plate seems to belong to the adult.]
[! ! !]
[Sure enough... Only a god-like driver is worthy of that god-like adult.]
…
Knowing that the car was Lu Xiufan's car, the popularity of the post skyrocketed. It can be seen that Lu Xiufan's reputation in the hearts of P people is still quite high, and even his driver has been deified.
Just looking at it, Shang Ke suddenly felt someone approaching, and when he looked up, he saw two well-dressed strong men came to his table, standing on the left and the right.
Shang Ke didn't say anything, just looked at the pistols they hid under their clothes and understood.
On the first day as Lu Xiufan's driver, he was shot twice in succession. No wonder the system divides this world into difficult worlds. As long as you follow Lu Xiufan, you may be cannon fodder in minutes.
"Please come with us." The strong man who pointed the gun at Shang Ke coldly threatened.
Shang Ke put the cup near the table without any expression on his face.
"Hurry up!" The strong man lowered his voice, with a fierce light in his eyes.
Shang Ke stood up slowly, and Yu Guang quickly swept across the corridor behind the strong man, no one was there. very good! His eyes were sharp, and at the moment of getting up, he quickly grabbed the strong man's gun-wielding hand with both hands, twisted it around, snatched his pistol, and then kicked his vitals, backhanded his head hard on the table As soon as the coffee cup was pressed, there was only a click, and the strong man was covered in shards of broken glass, causing him to scream in pain.
Another strong man reacted and was about to raise his gun, but the gun in Shang Ke's hand had already pressed against his throat.
"You..." The strong man wanted to threaten a few words in a stern manner, but Shang Ke didn't give him a chance to speak at all. A gun butt slammed heavily on his forehead, knocking him unconscious.
Then, he dialed Lu Xiufan's number.
Lu Xiufan was discussing today's attack with someone from the Security Section. The other party was using an unmanned vehicle. Although the wreckage of a buoyancy vehicle was found, the identity of the attacker could not be determined.
A sheriff sighed, "If only one or two current criminals could be caught."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiufan received a call from Shang Ke: [Sir, I caught two gangsters in the XX coffee bar, please send someone to pick it up.]
Five minutes later, Lu Xiufan rushed to the coffee bar with a dozen guards, and saw Shang Ke was sitting quietly on the sofa, resting his chin in one hand, looking at the street scene outside the window, bathed in the warm sun, As if plated with a layer of light gold sand.
On the table, there are two black pistols and a dozen golden bullets neatly placed.
Under the table, two strong men were folded together, half lying on the sofa opposite him, motionless, apparently not knowing about the personnel.
The guards immediately stepped forward to carry the strong man away, and before leaving, they looked at Shang Ke curiously. Seeing that he was neat and well-mannered, like a pampered noble boy, it was completely unimaginable that he had easily defeated two well-trained strong men just now.
"Are you alright?" Lu Xiufan walked over to Shang Ke, glanced around him, and finally landed on his face.
"It's okay." Shang Ke turned to look at him, and looked at him calmly.
This man was almost a head taller than him, his eyes were as sharp as blades, and his strong physique gave him a strong sense of oppression. No wonder so many people fear him, I am afraid not only because of his identity and position, but also because of his own aura is also extremely lethal.
"Follow me to the city and county hall, and don't act alone in the future." Lu Xiufan has always been unable to keep people around, but anyone close to him may become the target of the enemy's sniping. He thought he would be waiting for him in the lounge of the City Hall, but he didn't expect him to come here for coffee. The promise-keeper he hired this time seemed a little different.
Shang Ke had no objection and left the coffee bar with Lu Xiufan.
Lu Xiufan walked in front, listening to the slow footsteps behind him, he suddenly felt that it would be nice to have such a promise-keeper by his side. He not only knows how to deal with trauma, but also has superb driving skills and good skills. More importantly, he was not afraid of himself at all, and he didn't know how many years no one dared to get along with him like a normal person.
He has also met a lot of promise-keepers before. Although they have no feelings, when facing him, there will still be abnormal reactions such as rejection, restraint, alienation, etc., far from Shang Ze's calmness.
The two bandits caught by Shang Ke provided Lu Xiufan and others with a lot of clues. I believe that within a few days, the mastermind will be found out.
After a busy day, it was not until nightfall that Lu Xiufan was sent back to the villa by Shang Ke. This time, Nantes and Yin Chi did not follow him, but were replaced by two other royal guards.
"Master, you're back." Butler Fei Lin took Lu Xiufan's jacket and smiled, "I'll instruct the cook to prepare dinner."
Lu Xiufan replied in a deep voice, "I'm not hungry."
After that, he went straight into his bedroom.
"What happened today?" Fei Lin asked Shang Ke.
"No." Shang Ke passed over the housekeeper, followed Lu Xiufan's appearance, and left indifferently.
Fei Lin was very depressed. It was enough to have a stagnant gourd master at home. Now that he has an additional stunted gourd assistant, can his life be better in the future
Shang Ke went back to the room to take a shower, and lay on the bed for a while, suddenly feeling that something was wrong.
what! Just now, he just pretended to be cold, and he hadn't eaten yet.
Shang Ke looked at the time, it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening. He patted his forehead, rolled over, jumped out of bed, and went out to the kitchen.
At this time, the cook had already slept, and Shang Ke could only be self-sufficient. Fortunately, with the cooking skills in hand, you can satisfy your appetite at any time. He didn't plan to cook too complicated food, just fried a piece of fried rice, accompanied by a bowl of stomach-warming soup and two refreshing cold dishes.
Shang Ke sat on the steps outside the kitchen, enjoying his dinner quietly while admiring the charming night.
"What are you eating?" At this moment, a low voice suddenly came from behind.
Shang Ke hadn't swallowed a mouthful of rice, so he could only hold it in his mouth temporarily, and stood up to face the person who came.
Lu Xiufan saw that Shang Ke was standing on the stairs with a plate, his cheeks were bulging, and there were rice grains on his lips. Although there was no expression on his face, he looked very cute. Be a calm cat.
"Anything else?" Lu Xiufan asked again.
"Huh?" Shang Ke reacted for a while, only to realize that he was asking about fried rice, so he replied, "No, if you want to eat it, I will fry it for you."
"Yeah." Lu Xiufan nodded, turned his body to let him pass, then walked up to the steps he was sitting on, bent down and sat down.
Shang Ke quickly finished frying the fried rice and walked out of the kitchen with a plate, only to see Lu Xiufan sitting alone on the steps, with his back straight, looking at the night sky like a sculpture, not knowing what he was thinking.
Shang Ke suddenly felt that this man was lonely. He really wanted to be by his side and share loneliness with him. But the number of times he met this man, the number of times this man suffered the pain of losing his lover. Rather than going through this pain constantly, it might be better to be alone all the time.
In this world, he is doomed to die. Even if he completes three missions, he will not live to be 35 years old. In that case, don't provoke him anymore. It was enough for him to just stay by his side and know that he was all right.
Shang Ke calmed down, walked over to Lu Xiufan, and handed him the dinner plate.
"Thank you." Lu Xiufan said, then took the plate and began to enjoy it.
As soon as he took a bite, his movements paused, and then he quickened the speed of eating. With cold vegetables, the fried rice for two was solved by him in a few minutes.
Shang Ke put away the plate and gave him another bowl of stomach-warming soup.
Lu Xiufan was holding the soup bowl, and there were bursts of warmth in his palm. He lowered his eyes to look at Shang Ke, who was beside him. At night, he seemed to be different than during the day. Just like this bowl of soup in his hand, it was clear and light. Yet there was a warmth.
He retracted his gaze and slowly drank the soup while enjoying the rare tranquility.
I don't know why, but I always felt that today's fried rice was especially delicious, and two people could eat it again. Lu Xiufan was caught in the difficult decision of whether to let Shang Ke cook for him again.
In the end, he chose to remain silent and continued to be a noble, not greedy king.
That night, he had a dream, in the dream Shang Ke was wearing an apron and prepared a table of golden fried rice for him... (Shang Ke: Is it a bit promising!)
"Master, do you seem to be in a good mood today?" Fei Lin came to his bedroom holding the clothes prepared for Lu Xiufan. A little more peace.
"Yeah." Lu Xiufan didn't turn his head, he put his hands on the window sill and looked at the scenery outside the window.
Fei Lin followed his line of sight, only to realize that he was not looking at the scenery of the garden, but the people in the garden.
I saw Shang Ke was helping the gardener transplant flowers next to the flowerbed. His hands were covered with soil and his movements were skilled. He seemed to be better at taking care of flowers and plants than the gardener.
Fehling was secretly a little novel. The contract-keeper hired this time was indeed very versatile, and he could do any job with ease.
He was about to say a few words of praise, but saw that the master looked at Shang Ke with a kind of eagerness and concentration that he had never seen before.
Fei Lin was secretly frightened, master... No, no. He clearly knew Shang Ke's identity, and he would never let himself fall into a feeling destined to be tragic.
Fehling didn't mind Shang Ke's gender, but he did mind his longevity.
Look again, the owner has never been moved by people, maybe it's just an illusion.
Ferrin comforted himself in this way, and then said to Lu Xiufan, "Master, it's getting late, please change your clothes."
"Um."
After breakfast, Shang Ke continued to be the driver and sent Lu Xiufan to the city hall. In the next few days, Lu Xiufan took Shang Ke with him wherever he went. Since the last car ride, Shang Ke's name of "car god" has spread among the royal guards. Seeing him get along so well with Lu Xiufan now, I admire him even more. Although Shang Ke always keeps people from thousands of miles away, there are still many people who want to be close to him.
It wasn't until they accidentally learned the identity of his covenant-keeper that it died.
Everyone knows that the promise-keeper has no feelings, and you will not get any response even if you put your heart and soul into it. Most people are used to seeing promise-keepers as robots, looking for them when they have something to do, and ignoring them when they have nothing to do.
Shang Ke was like this now. When Lu Xiufan was handling official business, he would sit aside. People around him came and went, but no one talked to him.
Shang Ke couldn't help but think to himself, does the promise-keeper really have no feelings at all? Can they really be indifferent to outsiders for a long time? Is there no pain because you can't feel it
Shang Ke felt that this was a pain in itself, a pain that could never be vented.
Because, they may not even know if they are alive and why...