Zhao Ya and Zhang Yiqing used their experience in discussing shopping between women to accompany Zhang Shidong for a not-so-long afternoon.

It was not until the phone and WeChat that Zhang Yiqing kept urging me to leave with me in a selfless state of creating space for you. Before leaving, she even compared Zhang Shidong with a gesture that you should work hard.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun shone warmly on the body, and there were few pedestrians on the street. Zhang Shidong and Zhao Ya were strolling on the pedestrian street. The dazzling array of shops and salesmen who kept slapped their palms at the door mixed beauty and market philistines. Shopping is enjoyment, while visual and auditory intrusion into noise becomes torture.

Zhang Shidong put his hands behind his head, and Zhao Yazhe followed him happily to visit every shop.

Zhang Shidong didn't ask, and Zhao Ya didn't hide it.

Zhang Shidong asked, and Zhao Ya did not hide it.

Zhang Shidong pretended to be stupid, and Zhao Ya was also with the idiot.

At least, when the two of them are lonely, there will be another person with them.

Men are proud and women are not proud. In the eyes of others, this will be a combination of golden boys and jade girls. Kong Mei, who is busy, has mentioned more than once that if anyone can marry Xiao Zhao, a child, must be the ancestors have accumulated virtue.

Sitting in Pizza Hut, Zhao Ya hesitated for a moment, but was defeated first in the paranoid war between men and women: "My mother, I want to see you."

Zhang Shidong paused: "Oh, then you should talk about it now, why is it me?"

Zhao Ya tried hard to make herself look calm: "You know how to kung fu."

Zhang Shidong: "It's that simple?"

Zhao Ya replied: "It's that simple. I want to learn from you. It's not those things that are not flashy and unreal in the fight against wolf."

Through the neat window, Zhang Shidong looked at the snack stall in the alley opposite the pedestrian street, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Is it worth paying for this, just for the sake of this? Whether it is power or money, you can find a very good teacher for yourself."

Zhao Ya smiled sadly: "Do you have to tell me it outright? My rich father who married another woman and gave birth to a younger brother for me is willing to spend money to hire bodyguards. The woman, the man I should call her younger brother, joined forces to drive me out. And my lofty mother likes to control, so I have a stepfather commonly known as a niche, and a beast who almost climbed onto my bed in the middle of the night. Is it ridiculous? In the eyes of outsiders, my mother is a senior official of the municipal party committee, my father is a billionaire, and I am the proud daughter of heaven. I can have whatever I want, but do you know, I don’t have a home, and even during the Chinese New Year, I don’t know where to have a bed..."

Zhao Ya did not shed tears. Her abnormal growth experience made her have more strength that ordinary people never had. To a certain extent, she is the same type of person as Zhang Shidong, and is a powerful individual who has been completely ripened in her youth. The difference is that Zhao Ya is only strong in her heart.

Zhang Shidong stood up suddenly, raised his eyebrows, stared at Zhao Ya's eyes and asked a change of words: "Do you dare to see a bloodier world?"

Sure enough, what Zhao Ya's eyes showed was not curiosity and confusion, but a kind of bloodthirsty that had been silent for a long time.

"If you don't have me, don't move around."

The sudden hugging of the big hands with a slender waist and the male aura that was tightly pressed over did not make Zhao Ya panic. She was even more looking forward to what would happen next.

Behind the prosperity is ugliness. Behind the clean and tidy pedestrian street, there are areas that are deep enough to form surrounding shops, restaurants, snack stalls, and fruit stalls. Zhang Shidong hugged Zhao Ya and entered the alley, and walked in very close, until he walked through the snack stall area to a separate five-story old brick building.

There is a low-rise building area behind the brick building, and there is a not-smooth earthen road passing through. There are some old people basking in the sun, playing chess, and playing poker on both sides of the road. There is a small restaurant and a small hotel on the first floor of the brick building. Zhang Shidong hugged Zhao Ya and entered the small hotel. Two women wearing exposed clothes and heavy makeup in the dilapidated bar looked at them ambiguously, and they didn't look at their ID cards. After collecting sixty yuan, they gave Zhang Shidong a key. When they walked upstairs along the narrow stairs, they faintly heard the sound of the downstairs: "It's good that you'll let the dog fuck you."

The small hotel that has been renovated with old brick buildings only pursues maximum capacity, and everything else can be dealt with. In the room, except for the one-meter-square-meter standing foot, there is only a small bed and a bedside table with a dilapidated TV. One side is the wall and the other is plywood, and the windows are only half. You can hear everything next door clearly. Fortunately, it is during the day. Otherwise, you can live in this small hotel where everyone knows what to make money by relying on, and you will be able to enjoy a free auditory feast.

Zhang Shidong turned on the TV and controlled the volume to a special station that only this small hotel had. The powerful island country education film made Zhao Ya's face slightly red, and Zhang Shidong quickly went to the window to observe the nearby environment. A suspect in a major robbery and murder case that could be arrested by the criminal police in the city for more than ten days without any news is worth his caution, especially this guy played a big game in the city, which made Zhang Shidong look forward to this opponent.

Eating casually at the food stall, and observing the environment near his residence, there are many people, and there is a lot of room for display. Once he encounters a battle, it is difficult to stop him from jumping over the wall and pressing him to the hostage.

Just now, Zhang Shidong did not see through the other party's exquisite disguise just by just a glance, but felt the strong murderous aura on the other party, and only then did he identify this major suspect in the 8.15 robbery and murder case during the nearly perfect reconnaissance process.

"Dad, No. XXX, Pedestrian Street, elite soldiers, I saw the suspect on 8/15." After saying that, Zhang Jun hung up the phone without waiting for the other side of the question and looked at Zhao Ya with a wry smile: "You are so beautiful."

After saying that, he hugged her and left the room. With the two street ladies standing there, walked out of the hotel with a stunned gaze, walked into the dirt road outside, looked at the figure carrying a bag in front and lowered his head in Zhao Ya's ear and said, "Don't be afraid."

Zhang Shidong is right, Zhao Ya is right, the one who is wrong is that she is too beautiful and should not appear here. The young couple who can appear here will never have such quality, and a girl of such quality will never go to such a place with a man to check in.

It is not the flaw that makes the opponent suspicious. The group of people who are truly wandering in the dark will never put themselves in any danger. A beautiful woman who cannot appear here is enough to make him give up a hiding den that he finally chose.

He weighs about 173 cm and weighs about 65 kg. His usual hand is the left hand. The weight of the object carried on his body is more than 30 kg. When walking, his waist is slightly different from that of ordinary people, and he has a gun on his body.

"I'm not afraid of danger." Zhao Ya looked at the old man in front of the low house. She was as smart as she immediately guessed that Zhang Shidong had his true intentions. At least in a one-on-one and dragged situation, the people on the other side would not easily choose to take hostages.

Zhang Shidong hugged Zhao Ya hard, turned a corner, and faced the criminal who turned around and held a gun with a cruel smile on his face. He also smiled.

"You are not policemen." The voice was hoarse, and the black and yellow teeth soaked by smoke were stained with vegetable leaves.

Zhang Shidong looked at the other party with a expressionless face.
Chapter completed!