Newcomers get on the bus.

Following Luo Qiuchen and the eight people in Jingcheng Martial Arts Hall, another group of passengers came together.

"Director Zhang, please first."

He was full of energy and outside the carriage, a middle-aged man with a typical bureaucratic face, chuckled and leaned back slightly behind the man with a national-shaped face.

"Director Wang is polite."

Although the man called Director Zhang said this, he was not polite at all under his feet. He stepped over Director Wang's side and stepped onto the train with great strides.

Director Wang followed closely behind, and after him, there were four people, two middle-aged and two young men, who were members of the inspection team of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

"Damn, this car is too high-tech."

As soon as they got into the car, the two young men with black-framed glasses let out a low cry, their faces full of shock.

Director Wang frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied, feeling that this guy had lost face to him.

Director Zhang didn't think so. He turned his head and smiled at the black-framed man, "You little guy, the country's technology is changing with each passing day. As the public servants of the people, we must see more and broaden our horizons and strive to keep up with the times. Otherwise, how can we ensure the advanced nature of the Party and serve the people?"

In fact, Director Zhang was shocked just now, and the reason why he was awakened was because of the man from the black frame. Therefore, in order to show his good mentality and broad vision, he naturally criticized the man from the black frame. His tone was not heavy, and he seemed knowledgeable and magnanimous, and he liked to support his younger generations.

The black frame man is a man in the officialdom. Although he is a newcomer who is a newcomer, he still knows the simple truth when his boss speaks obediently.

However, this doubt is absolutely indispensable.

"It's still changing with each passing day, just talk nonsense. Just this scene, let alone made it on domestic trains, even the Americans' secret military base may not be successful." He is a military fan and knows very clearly how difficult it is to realize this high-tech scenario full of metallic feel.

He felt a little uneasy, and the man in the black frame was about to speak, but in the end, he chose to shut up.

The leading "Boss" said that this is the country's high-tech. He rushed up and said that there was a problem here. Isn't that slap the "Boss" in the face? Of course, this is not the main reason. The main reason is that the spirit of the train is constantly exaggerating in his mind, making him ignore the strangeness of the train and amplify the consequences of the suggestions.

As soon as he sat down in the seat and leaned comfortably on the sofa, the man in black frame found that another group of passengers quickly got on the train.

This is a group of models.

The skirt is fluttering and tulle is wrapped around. Although it is already November outside, it is still a short black silk skirt with tight hips, which makes the concave and convex figure very outstanding.

There are not many people, only six. One agent and five young and beautiful girls.

"Xiaoqing, I pinched my cigarette and got on the train. I want the flight attendant to come and pay you a fine." The agent is a woman in her thirties. She is wearing a capable agent suit and a pair of black-framed glasses. Her face is pretty, with a seventy-sixth ounces, but her figure is really bad, and she looks like a match.

She had good skills and a hot personality. While talking, she snatched the cigarette from the girl called Xiaoqing, and put it out on the ground and threw it aside.

"We are not those periphery bitches. If you don't make money by making money from those messy things, can't you show me the temperament you should have?"

Unexpectedly, according to the agent's intention, these models wearing exposed clothes did not do flesh-skinned business.

"Sister Zhu, we are not celebrities. What kind of temperament do we need to show when traveling abroad? We are so tired of work that we don't return to our nature when we relax on vacation. We really want to keep us crazy?" Xiaoqing obviously had a bad temper. She was very dissatisfied with her agent, Sister Zhu, who snatched her cigarette. She pursed her mouth and retorted.

"Okay, okay, you're talking."

Knowing that Xiaoqing's mouth is powerful, Sister Zhu chose to not compete with her wisely.

"I finally got this auto show. You have to perform well, I'm pointing at you. Oh, now the model group is getting harder and harder, and they are all broken by those stinky bitches. Everything is about money. As long as you have money, you can spread your legs to anyone. It's disgusting to think about it!"

"There is no way. Now the social atmosphere is like this. It's not just our circle." The girl named Lin Xiu sitting next to Xiaoqing answered and whispered: "Actually, sometimes I would also think, why should we keep such a bottom line? Isn't it just spread our legs? Whoever can't do it, at worst, just think it's a pig to be urged."

"I've been working very hard for a month. I'm just enough to open my legs twice. I'll be confused about this matter!"

Lin Xiu came from the countryside, and his family was in poor condition and his father was bedridden, so he often struggled with money, but he still had a bottom line and has persistence to this day.

"Axiu, what nonsense are you talking about? Is there something wrong at home?" said Sister Zhu cursing with a stern face. She didn't want her girls to do those things. They are all girls from good families. Once something goes wrong, how can you meet your family and live the rest of your life?

"Nothing, Sister Zhu."

Lin Xiu replied, a slightly stiff smile squeezed out on her face.

Sister Zhu felt ache, but she didn't know what to say. She also had a family to support her, and her money was limited. No matter how much empty words she said, she couldn't solve Lin Xiu's problem.

"Oh..." Sighing softly, Sister Zhu suddenly felt depressed.

"Hey, Brother Ye, hurry up. This is the first time we are working on a train. It's so strange. Why are you not interested at all?" Sister Zhu was feeling sad here, and there was another new person getting on the train. Just listening to the man's words, it seemed that he was a rural guy who went out to work in the countryside and took the train for the first time.

But in fact, when the four people appeared in the carriage, Lin Hao and others discovered that this was a group of wealthy children. The reason why they took the train for the first time was that they had never made this thing since they were young. They either had a private car or a plane when they went out, and they never squeezed over the train with ordinary people.

"Oh, this carriage is pretty good."

The young man who had called out before said again, with shock on his face, obviously he was shocked by the scene in the car.

"Not bad? Tiger, you are used to talking nonsense with your eyes open. This is not good? This is damn good! But how could this carriage look like this?" The person who spoke was not Brother Ye, but a guy on the left of the young man called Tiger, with long cheeks and two beards, looking like a Taoist priest.

“There is indeed a problem.”

This is still not Brother Ye, but a young man with elegant temperament and quite handsomeness.

"Leave if you have any questions."

Suddenly, Brother Ye spoke.

Lin Hao and others raised their eyebrows, shocked by Brother Ye's words.

"That's right." The three of them nodded, and turned around and left with Brother Ye.

However, before I could take a step, I suddenly saw the door of the carriage close tightly with a loud bang.

"Kick the door!"

Without hesitation, Brother Ye raised his foot and kicked him. Seeing him like this, the other three followed immediately. However, the train door was so strong that not to mention these ordinary young men, even if Lin Hao was asked to go, he would not have thought of opening it.

"What should I do?" asked a young man who looked slender with his cheeks and had two beards, who looked like a Taoist priest than a young man, and looked at Brother Ye.

"Sit down, we can't get out."

Brother Ye was very calm and understood the current situation quite well.

He glanced at Lin Hao and others with a profound meaning. He and Lao Hu walked slowly towards his seat.

"Tsk tsk, the beauty in this carriage is of good quality."

The tiger chuckled and opened his mouth to whistle at Julie.

Brother Ye pulled him and lowered his voice and said, "If you feel that you haven't lived enough, I think you'd better not provoke people there. Well, if you really can't control your own birds, you can go find those women."

After saying that, he turned his head and smiled faintly at Lin Hao and others, saying, "The little guy is ignorant."

"Brother Ye, don't scare me!"

He couldn't help but tremble, and the tiger said in a little scared way.

After years of understanding, he knew very well that Brother Ye could not lie to him.

"I didn't scare you."

Brother Ye’s face, which had been harmonious with the spring breeze, was filled with solemnity in an instant.

"They are definitely more terrifying than you think."

"We probably came to a bad place."

A complex look appeared on his face, and Brother Ye's eyes shone brightly, he glanced around and took everyone's expressions and movements into his eyes as much as possible.

He knew very well that stepping onto this train would lead to a new world. Here, he was the purest "Bai Ding" and had to draw necessary things from those "old students".
Chapter completed!