Seeing that the director looked shameless, Zhang Yuan quickly explained: "No, no, no, it's an old nun."
"Wow!" Not only did the director not change his opinion, but his expression became more wretched, as if he was saying, admiring him, but he didn't expect the prince to like this bite.
Zhang Yuan is almost speechless. Why is the director of a municipality still in charge of religion, so his mind is so persistent, and an old nun would have that kind of thought? How could I be with an old nun... Well, it seems to be true with this old nun...
No matter what, I kept away from the unsuitable thoughts of children, and asked directly: "Chairman, this is the case. I am a Japanese friend and I am looking for an old nun who comes to Zhonghai Nun Temple to place orders. I think such international religious exchanges should be here. For the record?"
"Yes, yes." The director replied hurriedly, leading Zhang Yuan to the building, and looking for the section chief who was in charge of the mouth. After checking the letter from Japan, he returned to report in a while.
"Master Ruojing from Toshoti Temple in Nara, Japan went to Lianhua Temple to place orders."
Zhang Yuan heard a joy in his heart, but again, he was disappointed. It turned out that Lianhua Temple was the nun's house where he and Meizi had donated money before, and he quickly asked, "She went to Lianhua Temple and said a few words and then left, can you? Check again where she went?"
But the section chief went back and checked for a while, and when he came back he was still empty-handed, "I'm sorry, Boss Zhang, she didn't contact us. We don't have any relevant records here."
Now Zhang Yuan has no choice. Where can the huge Zhonghai find this person
But the obsessive director thought of a way, "It's okay, don't worry, we have phone calls to all the temples and nuns here. We will ask you from door to door. As long as she is still in Zhonghai, she will definitely be found."
Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up, he patted the director, and smiled: "Yes, it seems that you not only manage the affairs of the dead, but also the affairs of the living."
The Secretary was overjoyed, "Thank you brother for the compliment. We are the dead and the living who grasp with both hands. Both hands must be hard."
"Okay, then you call me as soon as possible." Zhang Yuan looked at the time again, and it was a bit tight to calculate the time it would take.
The chief was praised, and once again carried forward the spirit of being clever and not growing hair. He suggested: "Master Ruojing may not stay at the Ni'an Zhuo shop. If you contact the police station and look for the hotel at the same time, you will be foolproof. Up."
Yes, in the end, it is because of dealing with Buddhism for many years, that is, it is smart. It seems that our family will often have to get close to the little nuns and the pretty laymen in the future.
Zhang Yuan hurriedly called Lao Zhao from the police station. When I heard that Zhang Yuan was looking for a nun, the old Zhao laughed unkindly. Hey, these days, how come all the thoughts are so persistent. ? The old nun and I are really clean... Alas, let alone others, I'm very unreliable in thinking and behavior.
Regarding the prince's grandfather, Lao Zhao, of course, was a special matter, and he worked vigorously and vigorously. It was more vigorous than the Public No. 1 case, but Zhang Yuan was asked again by a question from Lao Zhao.
"Does Master Ruojing have her full name? Isn't her passport called Ruojing?"
Zhang Yuan was taken aback, yes, who knows what the name of her passport is? Ruojing is only her legal name, her real name, um, Zhu Yuanzhang's descendants should be surnamed Zhu, but will she change her Japanese surname
Zhang Yuan had no choice but to ask Lao Zhao to check. Anyway, it was a Japanese nun. If such a person went to the shop, it would be very conspicuous.
The next thing Zhang Yuan can do is wait. If there is still nothing, then he has to go to Dragon TV to patrol people for enlightenment, but that’s not good. After asking two people, he provokes him and wants to watch. Old nun, alas, it's all the nun's fault.
Zhang Yuan waited for a moment to see if the time was really late, so he had to let the old director quickly notify him when he had news, and then drove to Tonghai Town as soon as he went out.
Once again, he rushed to the right and left in the sea of cars. After finally getting off the highway, she received a call from Tan Jiaojiao. Tan Jiaojiao was probably really anxious. Hearing that Zhang Yuan was already on the highway, she relaxed.
Zhang Yuan stepped on the gas pedal, and saw the white lines on the ground jumping around like a staves. The small pine trees on both sides were fast backing away. The Mercedes-Benz was always in the overtaking lane. Only he was superman, and no one supersed him. , If you want to surpass him, that is a huge risk.
Of course, I can't say enough, nothing is absolute. When Zhang Yuan has already driven two-thirds of the distance, he is really desperate, not to overtake him, but to block him.
Zhang Yuan's driving skills are still good, and it can be said to be quite good. Suddenly, he saw a white figure walking out of the pine trees in the center of the one-way road 200 meters away, staggering a few steps, and then lying on the road without moving.
It was really good that the ground fell in this position. It happened that a truck blocked the road at the same speed as the driving lane, and Zhang Yuanrang couldn't get through without drilling.
There is no way, only emergency braking.
"Squeak!" After a harsh sound that made people want to vomit, the black Mercedes dragged a black tire mark, and then "clicked" and stopped behind the man underground. The distance from the front card of the Mercedes to the man was only A few centimeters.
It seemed that this person was either half dead or already dead. She was so close that she didn't even move. You must know that Zhang Yuan would be knocked into the air if she was slow for a few seconds.
she was? Of course it is a woman, a young woman, a young woman in ragged clothes, wearing a mobile phone to read easily: a very ordinary white blouse, and tight pair of women's trousers, which makes people think that this is a very ordinary female student, probably living in the countryside. Female student.
Zhang Yuan was never a person who couldn't save him. He quickly pushed the car door and walked out.
In front of the car, the female student was lying weakly. Zhang Yuan walked over. The first thing that caught his eye was the female student's unbuttoned two-button coat. Wow, it's very stocked. There are large white flowers inside and an attractive one. The extremely pink and white lace was covered with flowers, and the two mats were half exposed in the air.
Amitabha, good is good, it is important to save people. Zhang Yuan murmured twice, squatted down quickly, and looked at the girl's face at the same time. At a glance, he had more thoughts in his heart, a really beautiful girl.
"Hey, are you okay?" Zhang Yuan pushed her with two fingers.
"Help me." The girl finally opened her beautiful eyes and said in a faint voice.
It’s fine if you don’t die. Zhang Yuan asked again, "What's wrong with you?"
"Someone wants to catch me, they want to force me to be a young lady." A trace of fear flashed in the girl's eyes.
Zhang Yuan looked up and looked around, and then asked, "Where is your home, do you want to call the police?"
"My home is in Tonghai Town. I want to go to the hospital first."
Zhang Yuan only noticed that the girl's pants had been torn in many places, revealing not only white and tender thighs but also red bloodshot eyes.
"I can't walk anymore, brother!" The girl hugged Zhang Yuan's arm, tears in her beautiful eyes, "Brother, help me."
Zhang Yuan couldn't refuse, no one would refuse to ask for help from a beautiful woman, so pitiful, so distressing, so soft mountain peaks stuck to the back of Zhang Yuan's hand.
"That's good." Zhang Yuan agreed, but the beautiful girl was still reluctant to get up, blushing, bowed her head and said, "Brother, my leg hurts, can you..."
Of course Zhang Yuan understands that girls should hug, this is also a request that a man cannot refuse.
Hug and hug, the girl is very sensual in her hand, and with her blushing and vivid face, and the half-exposed humorous Yubo, Zhang Yuan really feels it. Of course, he is also Yy in my heart just a moment.
"Brother, I want to lie down, I ran a long way." The girl asked again, and she wanted to go to the back seat.
However, Zhang Yuan did not agree. He opened the door of the co-pilot, threw his fleshy body on the seat and said, "You can lie down in front, as long as you put the chair flat."
"Then don't bother my brother, just sit very well, I seem to be better." The girl said pitifully.
"That's good." Zhang Yuan sat back in the driver's seat. If the careful Tan Jiaojiao would ask, "Why don't you buckle your seat belt?"
Zhang Yuan started the car and said to himself: "It's a coincidence. I also went to Tonghai. Let's drop by."
"Really? That's great." The girl blushed with excitement, and then said gratefully, "Thank you so much, brother."
"Really." Zhang Yuan's mouth curled up, and then stepped on the accelerator.
"Brother, slow down, I... I'm afraid, I'm dizzy because the speed is faster." The girl has a lot of problems.
"Then you close your eyes and take a rest." Zhang Yuan replied.
"No, I have to watch the road, what if it doesn't go to Tonghai?" The girl bluntly said her distrust of Zhang Yuan.
"Then slow it down." Zhang Yuan let go of the accelerator, and the speed of the car dropped a lot.
Then the girl stopped talking, but pulled the buttons of the shirt that had been torn off with her hands to block the leaking white flesh. However, because the clothes are tight and the girl's surroundings are particularly majestic, this pull makes the fullness and swelling inside even more prominent, as Zhang Yuan's saliva flows countless.
The girl did not continue talking to Zhang Yuan, but turned her eyes out of the car window, seemingly looking at the scenery, but in fact she was peeking at Zhang Yuan following the faint reflection of the transparent car glass.
I saw Zhang Yuan's eyes staring at her towering wonderful object for a few moments, and then he slid his gaze down. The tight trousers wrapped her round thighs tightly, and the small piece of it was torn in several places. The snow-white leg noodles are even more imaginative. The most tempting thing is the mysterious triangle formed between the legs and the lower abdomen. There is bulging and very attractive.
"Brother, you drive carefully." The beautiful girl finally couldn't help turning her head and complaining.
"Hehe." Zhang Yuan smiled softly, retracted his gaze, and looked ahead. Just when the girl thought it was okay, suddenly he heard Zhang Yuan say again: "Beauty, I will show you how good the gun in my pants crotch is it is good?"
Too shameless, too nasty, to say this to a hurt girl! The girl flushed with anger, but Zhang Yuan's sentence made her shiver again.
"Would you like to show me the gun in your pants?"