I just want to be a regular writer

I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer Chapter 700

and so...

"determination"?

Shan Chengxian turned his head and saw the changed "determination" raised his hand and made a "V" at him blankly.

To be honest, Shan Chengxian's mind is about to twist.

Anyway...

He was wrong when he crashed into the car. First, see if there is anything wrong with the driver.

Shan Chengxian saw the driver crawling out of the driver's seat, and one fell to the ground without standing, and hurriedly ran up and asked, "Are you okay? Didn't it hurt you?"

The truck driver was completely awake, watching Sung-hyun take a sip, and then throwing his cardigan's hand back two steps, yelling "Monster!!!"...and ran away.

Shan Chengxian felt he was done.

——He will be caught by a strange organization to do experiments.

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py: "My Mother Source Laiguang"

Introduction: I accidentally traveled to the scene of the winter wood fire and was adopted by a gentle woman. Yuan Laiyi thought he could live an ordinary life, but found out that his adoptive mother was a heroic spirit?And it's Berserker?

Before he was surprised, Jeanne Ruler followed one after another, Caster Medea, Rider Medusa, Tosaka Rin, Makiri Sakura...

Do you want me to fight a Holy Grail war by myself?Bastard author bacteria!

Hey!What's the matter with the crown puppeteer over there?

what?Why do I have to save humanity?

Okay, I agree. I agree... Can you put down the hatchet in your hands first?

Chapter 076-A Day That Jiliang Jiying Never Participated (Part 1)

In the end, Shan Chengxian was not caught by any strange organization for experimentation.

Everything is proud of the inefficient and irresponsible agencies. After receiving the call, the police of the Ministry of Transportation confirmed that there were no casualties on the phone, and then yawned and asked them to discuss the compensation.

Shan Chengxian is quite knowledgeable.

Against the weird gazes of the people around, Shan Chengxian silently climbed into the driver's seat of the truck, found a pen and paper and left his contact information, and then slipped away.

To be honest, now he needs to slow down.

On the way back, Shan Chengxian didn't dare to be distracted anymore, just walked toward home step by step.

It wasn't until he passed the gate of Kira's house that he realized that he had subconsciously spared the way.

It's all here.

Shan Chengxian craned his neck and looked inside, and saw that the curtains in Jiliang Jiying's room hadn't been opened, and he blinked in surprise-it sounds like a pervert, but he had been facing Jiliang Jiying for nearly a month. Beware, he would always pass Kira's house unconsciously, and then look in the direction of the living room and bedroom.

Although these behaviors have no special meaning, nor can they bring any substantial sense of security, Shan Chengxian still did that, and even developed a habit.

Jiliang Jiying’s living habits are a bit too standard. He would open the curtains in the bedroom in the early morning when Sungken was just about to go out for breakfast and then go to bed, and he would stand at the window with a water glass for a while; When I finally bought the breakfast I wanted, I stood in the garden and watered it when I went home; when Sung Seung-hyun slept until it was almost dark and went out for food, all the curtains in Kira’s house were about to come and drive away the small flying insects. Get more and pull up.

——It is the first time that the curtains are closed tightly after noon.

'Maybe not at home, right'

Shan Chengxian looked away and went home.

Naples, Italy

Fernando thought he would have to wait at least a few days, maybe a week or even longer.

Unexpectedly, it was only the next day, and news came over there.

——The gentleman in the prison would like to see him.

Ah, of course not to see the man "Fernando".

Fernando got ready early and sat on the sofa in the hotel room to eat dessert.

If the information is correct...In fact, this trip should be very safe-after all, there has never been a precedent of "I can't come back after I entered", but he died after coming out of prison for strange reasons. There are a lot of people.

Probably the focus is still on the so-called "test".

Fernando patiently waited for the agreed time to arrive, took time out to read a few documents decently, and sighed by the way how boring Sasaki Azusa's work was, the time was almost up.

......

20 minutes later

The procedure for visiting the prison was simpler than Fernando had imagined. He just reported the name of the face he was using and was taken in.

This gave Fernando the illusion that this is not a prison, but the mansion of the man named Polbo, and even these jailers are more like servants of his house.

Taking Fernando to the destination, the jailer left.

Fernando looked into the prison and raised his eyebrows slightly-if everyone in jail was treated like this, perhaps crime would become a mainstream fashion.

The spacious prison was brightly lit, and there were no windows inside, but the air seemed to circulate, and there was no corruption in the cracks of the door, which was common after a long period of closure.

There is a new LCD TV on the wall. There is a small refrigerator in the corner. There are furniture and electrical appliances that seem necessary to improve the quality of life.

By the way, there is this bed...

'Ah, not a bed'

Fernando looked at "the bed" and moved, and then sat up very softly-it was a person, so soft doesn't mean how good his ligaments are, just enough meat-Fernando can swear by heaven , Even if we collect all the pork from the market next door, this person may not be huge.

'No wonder you have to hide in jail'

Fernando nodded at Polpo cautiously, fidgeting: "Hello, this is Charlie."