When they returned to school, Wu Gang and Deng Bao were crying and regretful, they were no longer interested in giving a gift every day. They were muttering together and didn't know what to discuss. Wen Jingran obviously didn't sleep well all night, and she was sleeping in a very bad mood with a huge bear.

Zhang Shidong bought a second-hand bicycle for senior students in the school. He went to the bicycle repair stall at the door and adjusted the height of the seat. He didn't pick the female-looking car basket in front. He had a map of the Magic City, a bottle of oxygen-rich water, a notebook and a pen, and put the messy things in his mobile phone wallet into a bag customized for him by Mi Nuonuo.

It is not a clutch or a wallet. It puts a mobile phone on one side, a cigarette and a lighter on the other side. There is a small mezzanine in the middle. The bank card and school card and not much money can be put into it. It is only a circle larger than the mobile phone. It is like a stacked cell phone and cigarette in your hand. It is very convenient and can be hung on the belt. It is most suitable for people like Zhang Shidong who are lazy and unwilling to take bags. In any occasion, he has the energy to get a mobile phone or cigarette, and he can take care of everything at once.

I had a pair of lightweight travel shoes, loose casual sweatpants, a very ordinary sweatshirt, a baseball cap bought at the door, riding a second-hand bicycle, and comfortable riding began to wander around the nearby university town in the most casual and healthiest way. I was thirsty and drank a sip of water, occasionally stopped to smoke a cigarette, and held a hard shell notebook in my hand to write and draw. No one would notice such a person dressed in a purely student, and would not know that the book he threw casually in the basket, and the recorded things could be listed as military secrets if handed over.

As a pioneer in urban street combat, he was crazy about designing a real practical battle for Xiaowu and others who were training and the city combat troops that were popular in the entire army in the metropolis of Demon City.

Since I am the example of the hard work of those who are capable in everyone's eyes, then that's fine, there is nothing to say. You will never give up on what you can do useful things, but you can't deny my madness completely. What can you do when you are always trained in a broken and simple city model built in a wilderness?

Some military regions also know how to adapt, either in some small towns or simply in some film and television cities, even if they are seen, they are already making movies. But that is too limited. Those who were eliminated during training in Pingjiang can point to fake windows that cannot be completely open to them and say that this is not true.

In a real city, can you expect some areas to be fake? A warrior who is always sensitive to four directions will immediately show his fear once he is in an area that needs to be sensitive to eight directions.

Anyway, I don’t command, anyway, I don’t plan, and I don’t need to coordinate anyway. I just asked me to come up with a feasible plan? OK, it’s produced by Brother Dong, so there’s no small fuss.

It is not just about drawing pictures, but also marking the distinctive areas together. He also took advantage of the extremely convenient function of the bicycle and occasionally went to some schools to check it out, or walked around the streets and alleys to enter some alleys. If he is lucky, he will also encounter some authentic old magic snacks. He can satisfy his unique desire for words and talkativeness for a few dollars or dozens of dollars. He is very comfortable.

From noon to evening, Zhang Shidong felt a little unsatisfied. After thinking about it, he decided to get this done before the official start of school. He should finish the new students' registration, military training, and welcome party.

Tasting university life, as for military training, Zhang Shidong really didn't know what he was going to do. He was stunned by Wen Jingran and the other two, and gorgeously ignored the military training that was increasingly valued by the school. The clothes distributed were thrown directly on the chair and did not move. He rode his bicycle out of the school early in the morning. The department head who shouted to punish him quickly disappeared, as if he had never encountered this incident. The company commander who came to be responsible for military training was resentful about this matter, and almost every day he was squatting on the 303rd, and wanted to personally capture the "deserter" back.

When Yue Tianlu called Zhang Shidong, the noisy city under the night was at its peak of lively. Zhang Shidong was on the side of the Huangpu River, and his bicycle stood beside him, looking at a commercial area far ahead, he was stunned from time to time, and woke up from time to time, squatting on the ground, holding a bottle of mineral water at his feet, and a few bites of bread on the back seat of the bicycle standing in front of him, holding a pen in his hand and writing something quickly on the hard shell notebook...

Yue Tianlu drove a low-key and luxurious Audi A8L. The model of more than 2 million yuan is not much different from that of hundreds of thousands in the eyes of ordinary people. When the car was parked by the road, it was not only him, but even Luo Qingshui, who was sitting next to him, could not believe everything they saw in their eyes at this moment.

I bite the bread and drink mineral water, and face the cold wind by the river. Is this still Zhang Shidong?

Yue Tianlu made a tentative call, convinced that the man who was squatting on the ground smoking was him. After getting off the car, he walked to him unimaginably: "You are always surprising."

Zhang Shidong raised his head: "Damn, you think I'm willing. If you hadn't made an appointment with me, you would have found a place to have dinner. Hurry up and open the trunk."

Yue Tianlu looked at Zhang Shidong's mount worth 80 yuan with a funny look, then looked back at his car that was more than 2 million yuan, shook his head and opened the trunk. Then on the streets of the Magic City, you can see a low-key and luxurious A8L. The lid of the trunk was buckled, and there was a shabby bicycle stuffed inside. Occasionally bumped and bumped, many people who know cars were thinking about a question: If the bicycle knocked off a little paint from the A8L, it would be not enough to compensate for its ancestors.

There are also some people who drive a good car by their side and think it's cool. The owner of the bicycle must be a man with a huge bomb. What is amazing? This is amazing. A car worth millions of dollars runs around the streets. Just as a legendary hotel always leaves a place for a legendary character to place a bicycle. Nowadays, being broad is not personality, but individuality is personality.

Originally, Yue Tianlu arranged a few friends and allies in the circle, and they met each other, but who would have thought that Zhang Shidong was in this state. An ordinary plastic bag contained a map, notebook, carbon pen and half a bottle of unfinished mineral water. When he appeared in front of a very special private dish in an ordinary student, he gave Yue Tianlu enough face to greet the friends who came out to greet him. Especially when Zhang Shidong told the security guards to be optimistic about his bicycle, he shook his head repeatedly and looked at Yue Tianlu with a blamed look. When did you do such an unreliable thing?

Located in a remote neighborhood, there is no external atmospheric decoration or the attractiveness of a prime location. It is just a few simple words about the private dishes of the Tan family. There is only one parking space in front of the door. When Zhang Shidong and others walked in, the security guard outside the door and the welcome inside the door closed the door in a very cool manner, and the flashing lights of the plaque at the door were turned off.

"The owner here is very backed by a very strong backer. He only accepts a small number of guests booking every day. If the number reaches the number, he will no longer receive other guests."

Zhang Shidong looked around: "It's just a mysterious thing. The background is far less useful than the owner's brain here. Killing a table of big kids is worse than doing a business of one hundred tables for ordinary people. The food is getting more and more expensive. Do you like to come here more and more?"

Yue Tianlu had a bitter face. He did not refute Zhang Shidong's words, but he was unwilling to believe his fallacies.

An ordinary hall is filled with antique vases worth hundreds of thousands of yuan. As a diner, if you insist on showing your superiority, these existing antiques will highlight your status and a meal can increase your value.

Yue Tianlu introduced the people in the hall one by one, and it can be seen that he is an absolute coreist. If you want to enter his small circle in Yanjing, you must first respect him as the core. In the world of the Demon Capital, Yue Tianlu, the eldest son of Yanjing, can perform his skills, so the absolute quality of this small circle is not too high, so it seems to be incomplete, and Yue Tianlu does not have absolute control. Most of them are rich second generations, the only man who smokes very fiercely and has little white hair. Grandpa once worked as deputy mayor in this city and is retired. His father is still struggling in the huge deep pool. He is not very powerful and he is just a title of scaring the people.

Facing Zhang Shidong, he seemed very unfriendly, and his time was wasted. With his statement, the others looked at Zhang Shidong with disdainful eyes while giving Yue Tianlu enough face.

Only Luo Qingshui always felt that he couldn't see the man in front of him clearly. The murderous man in the center of the quarrel, the domineering man on the campus playground, or the low-key man in front of him?

Luo Qingshui is a typical beauty with a weak life, or a higher heart. In her childhood, she had a background that seemed to be inferior to Yue Tianlu, Shi Tianyu, Xing Wen and others. However, the speed of the family decline was unacceptable. In just a few years, the ancestors fell after they withered, and their parents quickly fell into the quagmire for ten years. Until today, the Luo family can only be regarded as the scholarly family in everyone's mind. It no longer has the noble spirit. Only the young master at Yue Tianlu would not look down on her. The rest of these people no longer include Luo Qingshui in their circle.

When another girl appeared, everyone's expressions changed, and even the smile on Yue Tianlu's face became a little stronger.

The big earrings with explosive smoke-filled makeup are not mainstream. I was wearing a pair of big green slippers that were so perverted that they were wearing. I could vaguely see the dense tattoos on my right arm in the Bansun T-shirt. As soon as I entered the house, I walked to Zhang Shidong and looked at him at the next moment. After a minute, a sentence came out: "Yue Tianlu, this is not the treasure you bought from a valley, right? Why, let us test the waters for you again. Bai Dechao, you are quite polite today, why, leave it to me?"

The young man who was so fierce that he smoked white-haired and turned his eyelids: "Old Wang, he is a visitor from the north. It's either the Raptors but the River. I'm rare to have an appetite today. There is a smell in this room. Xiaoguo, it's not that you didn't take a shower again, right?"

"Brother Chao, you misunderstood me this time. Hello, buddy, can you take a shower next time? I thought it was there to be a smelly ditch."
Chapter completed!