Chapter 96: Roar when the road sees unevenness

"I'm willing to lose the gambling, I order a drink, what do you two want?" The short-haired girl picked up the phone and asked.

"Soda water mineral water." Zicheng and Xiang Kun said almost in unison, and they couldn't help but glance at each other after speaking.

The girl with short hair curled her lips slightly: "You can drink whatever you want. You don't need to save money for us! It's okay to have two drinks!"

Xiang Kun nodded vigorously: "Then I'll drink mineral water." He ordered soda water before and only took a sip. Although he didn't spit out after the mouth, he still felt strange in his stomach and uncomfortable.

Zicheng also said: "Soda water, mineral water, purified water, anything is fine, I really don't want to drink other drinks and alcohol."

The girl with short hair had no choice but to go to the bar and order them a glass of mineral water and a glass of soda.

After Xiang Kun used "A4 paper 1" to fool around and calmed down the two younger sisters a little, he finally dominated the topic temporarily, allowing Zicheng to start chatting with the two younger sisters about some life topics, such as Experience abroad, such as changes before going abroad and after returning home, etc.

They also knew the names of the two girls. The short-haired girl was named Zhang Qian. Just returned from the UK, the glasses girl was named Yang Jie. She was a graduate student at the University of ** near the bar.

Xiang Kun firmly regarded himself as an excellent wingman, as long as he could control the rhythm of the chat, he would basically not interrupt.

However, the two sister papers are obviously still curious about the "magic" A4 paper, and from time to time they have to explore the reason why Xiang Kun can guess what numbers are written on the paper, and propose to play again.

However, Xiang Kun refused with excuses. It was enough to show this mysterious thing once. He didn't want to study the mystery of that A4 paper with them.

When it was almost 11 o'clock, Zhang Qian and Yang Jie said they were going back. Xiang Kun and Zicheng didn't say much, but stood up and watched them leave.

Before leaving with the bag, the short-haired girl Zhiqian suddenly said to Kun, "How about you give me the A4 paper?"

A pair of star eyes looked at him expectantly.

"No, this is what I want to be a family heirloom." Xiang Kun answered casually without hesitation.

"Then sell it to me? You make a price?" Zhang Qian asked again.

"This paper is to sell art but not to sell oneself..." Xiang Kun continued.

"Hey, stingy!" Zhang Qian said nothing, and left the bar with her friends.

After the two women disappeared, Zicheng looked back at Kun: "Hey? Didn't you ask them to leave WeChat or call?"

Xiang Kun stared at him: "I'm a wingman! Why don't you ask them for it?"

Zicheng helped with his glasses and smiled: "Which one of us is with whom, what host wingman is divided into, are the same, all the same."

Xiang Kun was speechless, he could also see that after his brother went to America to "practice" for a few years, nothing changed.

But having said that, Xiang Kun now seems to be quite comfortable when facing sister papers, but he knows that this is because he has no desires and desires when getting along with these sister papers, and his attention is focused on his own ability and On the one hand, the various sensory information and data obtained are because the information obtained allows him to accurately grasp the emotional changes of the other party when facing these sister papers, and can know which sentence is insincere and which sentence is insincere. It's the truth. When it comes to a topic, I am most interested. It is much easier and easier to get along with it naturally.

"Let's go, too, what time will your plane be tomorrow?" Xiang Kun said.

Zicheng glanced at the phone time and said, "It's no problem after 11 noon. Let's go, buy some food, and go to the hotel for a meeting."

When the two left the bar, they saw Zhang Qian and Yang Jie, who had left the bar first, being entangled by a few obviously drunk young men. They seemed to be inviting them to dance at the nearby Di Bar, but they both showed eyebrows. Fucked tightly, but did not appear flustered.After all, the law and order here has always been okay, and now there are a lot of pedestrians outside, there are cameras everywhere, and there is a police booth on the street. These people are at best lip service, and the probability of doing something bad is not high.

Seeing this situation, she hesitated for a moment, and whispered next to Xiang Kun: "Would you like to go over and help?"

He had just finished speaking and he had seen Xiang Kun holding up his phone and shouting to several drunk young people over there: "I have already called the police! The police will be here soon!"

The word "come" even echoed.

He roared so loudly, not only the Zicheng next to him, but also the drunken young people over there, Zhang Qian and Yang Jie, and even a few passersby nearby were shocked.

Then the surroundings seemed to have been turned down for an instant. No one was talking, and they all cast their eyes on the bald head who had just left the door of the bar and held the phone high.

"Call the police? Report to the Nima police...I..." One of the drunk young people wanted to rush towards Xiang Kun, but was dragged by his companion, and then he staggered away while giving a warning to Xiang Kun.

In the sight of everyone, Xiang Kun put away his mobile phone casually. He didn't press the alarm call, he just frightened those people.

Although I went straight to take his body to the drunkards to isolate them from the harassment, to appear more manly and heroic, but Xiang Kun himself did not think about what happened to the two sisters. , Does not care about their perception.And according to the law, tomorrow is his blood-drinking period, and he doesn't want to be detained because of fights and fights.

Zhang Qian smiled at Xiang Kun: "Are you a buddhist lion roaring skill? I almost have tinnitus if it shakes."

Xiang Kun put down his glasses, smiled, and pointed to the parking lot of the bar: "Where are we going, shall we drop by?"

"No, I called a car, Xiaojie will live in the school and will be there in a few steps." Zhang Qian refused.

Originally, Xiang Kun just asked, without saying more, and after bidding farewell to the two directly, he went to drive with Zicheng.

After getting in the car, Zicheng suddenly said, "Huh? We seem to forgot to ask WeChat or phone?"

Xiang Kun drove the car out of the parking lot expressionlessly, stopped slowly as he passed the entrance of the bar, and said to Zicheng: "You go down and ask now?"

"Why do I ask... well, forget it, there will be no development anyway, I'm leaving, go buy some food." Zicheng shrank his head and said.

Seeing Magotan who stopped by the road in front and drove away immediately, Zhang Qian frowned and said, "I thought they were coming at us for another purpose. I didn't expect that they would leave without leaving any contact information? "

Yang Jie, the girl with glasses next to me, smiled: "What does it mean to come at us? If it has no purpose, it can only be directed at you. But don't say anything, just came out and saw the three drunks. , My first reaction was that they were the trustees that those two people got. But if they were the trustees, the script would be too bad, right? You just used the police to scare you away?"

Zhang Qian snorted: "I thought that my taekwondo practice for six years was finally about to usher in the first street combat..."

"Oh, you're still quite regretful? Don't be beaten by a drunk, and you will have to save you with the anti-wolf spray. But I see those two people in the bar...it's not like someone sent here specially.' Seduce'you, a bald head, a fat man..." Yang Jie said, covering her mouth and laughing.

"Yes, but if they didn't know our information and information in advance, how could they say so accurately?" Zhang Qian frowned. She had never believed in Xiang Kun's so-called fortune telling rhetoric. Zicheng is a guy who talks to them purposefully.Only as the chat progressed, they found that the deviation from what she had expected was getting bigger and bigger. The two of them weren't like what she was supposed to do.

Yang Jie also nodded: "That A4 paper is also a bit magical. I can't figure it out. The place where I write is not monitored and no one is around. How does he know that I am writing'six'? You can't really rely on fortune telling, right?"

"Is that piece of paper really weird? What kind of special magic prop?" Zhang Qian thoughtfully, at this moment the car she called arrived, and she directly took Yang Jie's arm into the car: "Don't go to the dormitory at night. , Go to the hotel and chat with me."