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Su Mu's decadent expression was shocked.
"What did you say? Where?"
Xia Tingting's voice became deeper and deeper: "The faceless man, he, he is here, on Xingfu Street."
When Xia Tingting said this, Su Mu saw Luo Qiao just coming out of the gate of Xin'an Building.
"Okay, don't be afraid, I'll be right over."
Since the faceless man is on Xingfu Street, he is not a threat to Luo Qiao, and Xin'an Building is not close to Xingfu Street, and it takes at least twenty minutes for the car to drive at full speed.
Before he had time to explain to Luo Qiao, he kicked the accelerator and the car rushed out, shouting at Luo Qiao outside the car window.
"You take a taxi home."
On the other end of the phone came the sleepy voice of the young police officer Fat Tiger.
"Team Su?"
"Where are you?"
"Xia Tingting's house is downstairs, what's the matter?"
"Where's Xia Tingting?"
"The lights are still on in her house, so she should be at home!"
"What does it mean to be at home? You don't even know she's out? What are you doing?"
"She went out? Where is it?"
"Let's talk nonsense, Xingfu Street, she said that the faceless man appeared, you are near there, hurry over and have a look."
Don't blame Pang Hu, he has been following Xia Tingting for almost a month, day and night, the last time he saw Pang Hu, Su Mu thought the baby was a savage from the primeval forest. The tiger still had time to take a nap, and it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. This guy must think that Xia Tingting was staying at home.
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At the gate of Xin'an Building, Luo Qiao stared blankly at the rear of Su Mu's car smoking in front of his eyes, and disappeared instantly.
Well, I'm afraid this is an urgent case again.
It is impossible to take a taxi, and the last subway is still in time. Compared with taking a taxi, the subway is safer.
Coincidentally, Sun Chi also happened to appear behind him at this time.
"Rojo? Officer Su didn't come to pick you up today?"
Sun Chi's voice is nice, and his smile is nice too.
"Well, he has something to do today."
"Do you want me to send you off?"
This sentence was obviously a polite remark, and Luo Qiao couldn't hear it. She looked at Liu Zhenzhen who was beside Sun Chi, and shook her head.
"No, I'll take the subway faster."
A man and a woman left Luo Qiao with their backs. Liu Zhenzhen almost stuck to Sun Chi's body, saying she was Sun Chi's cousin? How do you look like a couple?
It's been a long time since I took the subway. Damn, the pair of wild mandarin ducks are really fighting a protracted battle. This last subway seems to be their family hotel.
Hey, this really inspired Rojo.
Isn't it a fashionable motel abroad? The Metro Hotel is also a nice idea.
If you can't get along in the future, it's not bad to be the owner of a subway hotel.
At this time, the pair of wild mandarin ducks hugged each other and kissed, completely free from outside influences.
Two stops later, Cuiling Cemetery arrived, and Zhou Yu's appearance was not surprising at all.
A best-selling author, he took the last subway, of course not because he was poor and couldn't afford a car. He came to experience life and find inspiration for his novel.
Unfortunately, I actually played a not-so-good role in his novel.
This evening, Zhou Yu was still dressed casually.
An exaggerated T-shirt with big hooks, pants with big hooks, and a pair of sneakers of a certain brand that are very popular nowadays.
Although Luo Qiao arranged for Zhou Yu to put himself in his novel, an unpopular role.
But this evening, Luo Qiao still inexplicably admired Zhou Yu, a handsome male writer.
Even with this outfit, I feel very trendy. It is precisely because of his status as a best-selling author that Luo Qiao believes that his outfit is genuine and not from a copycat version.
After Zhou Yu came up, he saw Luo Qiao, grinned his big white teeth, went straight to Luo Qiao and sat down.
"It's not easy to meet you. Officer Su didn't come to pick you up today?"
Regarding the question of the role, Luo Qiao didn't intend to ask before, but now that he encountered it, he had to ask.
She answered irrelevantly: "I read your "Last End Metro"."
"Oh? Let me give you some advice."
"Of course I have an opinion."
"It's a great honor. But take it easy, I admit??The ability is limited, and you have a heart attack later, you have to be responsible to me. "
"I'm responsible for you? I haven't settled with you yet. It's fine that you portrayed my character as a male in the novel, but it's still a stunted yellow hair. Youyou are too wicked."
Zhou Yu sat lazily on the chair and looked at Luo Qiao with a smile, which made Luo Qiao's heart tremble.
"Are you sure you have read my novel?"
"Of course, I am a loyal reader of a certain novel website, and I am currently a diamond-level reader."
"As a rigorous author, readers like you don't need it."
"Hmph, serious author? Without readers, an author like you is only worthy of sitting at home and licking the keyboard."
"I can basically confirm that you are one of the many keyboard warriors. No wonder a reader named Maodan frequently talked nonsense in the book review area two days ago. It turns out that the reader named Maodan is you who is talking nonsense."
"So what if it's me, a person who can't even tell the difference between male and female, what kind of works can a writer who is blinded by a strange brain size write? I seriously doubt that you, a great writer, are famous by brushing It was just brushed out."
"Girl, Grandpa Mao taught us that without investigation, there is no right to speak. I'm sure you only read half a chapter of my novel, picked up half of it and ran away, and then made a conclusion for my whole novel."
"So what, the content of half a chapter is enough to show the level of your author, it's really nothing more than that."
When he said this, Luo Qiao felt that he was a little against his will. Putting aside his own factors, Zhou Yu's writing style and storyline were quite attractive from an objective point of view.
Zhou Yu was not annoyed by Luo Qiao's words, but had a contemptuous tone when he spoke.
"The benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise sees wisdom. You can do whatever you want. But I should be honored, you are the first live keyboard man I have met. It turns out that the keyboard man looks like this."
He shrugged, took out his phone, put on his headphones and started playing games.
Luo Qiao felt that there was nowhere to spread the fire, and suddenly felt that the air conditioner on the subway was not cool enough.
No wonder people say that novelists are crazy.
It took a lot of effort to suppress the fire.
Well, it's not demeanor to argue with a lunatic.
The subway runs fast, and the distance of 6 stations does not take a lot of time.
Even in the time of 6 stops, the great writer on the opposite side couldn't survive a game. From his annoyed expression, Luo Qiao could see it.
This is a novelist who plays a special role in the game world.
Ha, I felt a lot better immediately.
After leaving the subway station, even the subway boy who took a look at the astigmatism was quite pleasing to the eye.
At the gate of Lianhua Community, Zhou Yu, who had been walking silently behind, stopped Luo Qiao.
"Well, it's late at night, I'll take you back!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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