Don't talk anymore, now you are starting to attack the facial muscles. If you make a wrong call, you will be careful to become a second face. "Fengxian said.
Zhang Hai was helpless, so he was not allowed to say anything, then yy, idle is idle.
Then, Fengxian noticed that Zhang Hai’s eyes were getting more and more yelling, especially every time she lowered her head to look at the tiny scale of the syringe, she heard the heavy breathing from his nose, and the sound of his mouth swallowing. After swept away, I saw someone’s tent was soaring into the sky.
Fengxian said amusedly, "People say that little boys are not funny. It's too easy for you. Do you really want me to give you a needle with a syringe?"
"Haha, avoid it." Zhang Hai was so frightened that he quickly lost his mind.
"Also, if you want to be as fast as you can, close your eyes or look at the roof. You keep staring at me, and it makes me feel uncomfortable."
"Hey, you really have a lot of problems." Zhang Hai had to sigh and looked up at the roof.
About an hour later, the plastic surgery work was considered complete. I took a look in the mirror. The original Zhang Hai was gone, and a brand new Chen Yaotang was born.
After a while, a brand new forged ID card was born. However, even if the electronic ID card is checked by the police, nothing can be found. The photo matches the person and the information is exactly the same, let alone the police. I'm afraid Chen Yaotang can't tell the truth when his mother comes.
"Thank you very much." Zhang Hai stuffed his ID card into his pocket.
"It doesn't matter, this little thing is nothing." Fengxian smiled. At first, when Zhang Hai asked her to help, she thought it was a dangerous job of murder and theft of information, and now she seemed to worry too much.
Zhang Hai said sincerely: "Although you think it's a trivial matter, I have no way to change my face in Hong Kong. You are already a big help to me."
"It is said that this is a trivial matter. It is nothing compared to Tieying's help. Okay, what else can I help?" Feng Xian said with a smile while packing up his things.
Zhang Hai scratched his head and said, "Oh, if I can, I will find a place to live."
"Oh, it's inconvenient for me. You know we have rules." Fengxian thought for a while and said, "I had a patient who seemed to tell me to rent a house the day before yesterday. Wait a minute and come back to the clinic office with me. I will ask you."
Going back is still from the secret passage, but this time it was changed to Fengxian in front, looking at the two legs under the white coat and the extremely indecent crawling posture, which made Zhang Haifu think about it.
"Sister Fengxian, do all the people from MI6 follow you like this?" Zhang Hai looked at the road less than ten centimeters in front of him.
"This channel is generally not used, it is for escape."
"Oh, it seems that I am the only one who has Yan Fu."
Fengxian stopped immediately when he heard it, and turned around and cursed, "What are you looking at? Be careful. I use a syringe to poke your dog in the eye."
Zhang Hai smiled and said, "If I don't look at the front, do I look at the back? Besides, why do I watch you drum? I'm afraid you will put it here. If you put one here, it will be stinking."
"Fuck you!" Although Fengxian is not fnglng, she is not an innocent girl either. She smiled and kicked back with her legs. Although her high heels were stepped on Zhang Hai's shoulder twice, she lifted her white legs like snow. At that time, the surprise was that a pair of purple pants crossed the creek, and under the two-finger-wide bridge, the woman's secret had a streamlined arc, which pierced Zhang Hai's nerves.
When he came to the office, Fengxian took out a small piece of paper from the drawer, then dialed a phone, said a few words to the other person, and then wrote another note, and then threw it to Zhang Hai.
"Okay, here, what do you think of after the monthly rent immortal said, "Oh, do you have money? "
"Yes, haven't the Prince of China paid for renting the house yet?" Zhang Hai smiled and took the note, and saw it read, "1403, No. 17, Litchi Garden, Yau Ma Tei, Kowloon District".
"Sister Fengxian thanks, goodbye." Zhang Hai walked out of the office with a smile, and Fengxian's voice sounded behind him, "Hey, do I have a chance to see Tie Ying?"
"Waiting for you to retire and come to Zhonghai to find me."
The residential area of Litchi Garden is not far from Temple Street. Otherwise, the patient would not be able to see a doctor at Fengxian Clinic. Zhang Hai came here after a ten-minute walk. It can be seen that this is a fairly good neighborhood, compared to four years ago. The building he lived in is much newer.
Walking into the building, there is actually a security guard at the property in the gate hall. He is a thin old man with a pair of reading glasses, shaking his head and humming Cantonese opera. I don't know who can be protected by such a security guard.
However, although the old man fell down as soon as the wind blew, he had a lot of care. As soon as Zhang Hai walked in, the old man stopped Zhang Hai and said, "Hey, young children, where to go and who to look for?"
"Hello, uncle, I'll go to 1403 to find Sister Li." Zhang Hai replied politely, and if he wants to live here for a month in the future, he still has to improve neighbor relations.
After I heard about it, I pulled down the reading glasses with my hand, then looked at Zhang Hai, sighed, and muttered to himself, "People nowadays don't know how to clean themselves."
Zhang Hai was a little inexplicable, so he went to ask, "Old man, is there something wrong with Sister Li? I was introduced to her to rent a house."
"The renter." The old man looked at Zhang Hai again, then waved his hand and said, "Then you go, remember to come to me to make a note after renting the house."
Although Zhang Hai still had doubts, the old man didn't want to talk to him, so he smiled and walked into the elevator.
But just as the elevator door was about to close, a crisp girl's voice suddenly sounded outside, "Wait a minute!"
Zhang Hai subconsciously pressed the button to open the door, and the closed elevator door opened again.
After the mirror-like bright elevator door opened, what appeared in it was a pretty face like a flower, the black hair on the high side, a well-fitting airline uniform, and two straight legs that were naturally close together. There is also a suitcase behind.
Zhang Hai's eyes lit up, beauty! More importantly, he still knows this beauty, isn't this the little flight attendant Lu Wushuang!
Of course, he knows them, but they don't know him, even if he doesn't change his appearance, they won't remember the boy sitting next to Murong Xinluan.
"Thank you." Lu Wushuang politely smiled at Zhang Hai, then dragged his suitcase into the elevator.
Although Zhang Hai had some thoughts about the flight attendant, he was happy to live in the same building with this beautiful woman in the future, could something happen? Should I take the initiative to say something today to leave a good impression on her
But what are you talking about? I am not Zhang Hai, but Chen Yaotang. Could it be that I took your flight in the morning? If you are interested, you will definitely ask what you are doing in Zhonghai, which seat you are sitting in, and maybe you will check the boarding list. Isn't that to leave her with the impression of a liar