"But, I'm really scared, what if he locks me up?" Mo Xiaoyu actually wanted to say what to do if he was killed, but when it came to his mouth, what to do if he was locked up.
"What he wants is something, not a person, let alone you, so you don't have to worry." Ji Kexin looked at Mo Xiaoyu and said.
"Can you not go?" Mo Xiaoyu just didn't want to go, thinking of the gloomy eyes of that old man Lang Jianbai, he felt a thrill in his heart.
"Aren't you going? Okay, then you go to the detention center first, Mo Xiaoyu, you know, at present, only I can pull you out of that traffic accident, I will do what I say, you stay there After a few minutes, didn't you come out well? Besides, are you a man?"
"yes".
"Then go, take it, here's the list, don't let anyone know". Ji Kexin said.
"That's OK, I'll go." Mo Xiaoyu was stunned for a while, as if he had made a lot of determination, and said, he took the list that Ji Kexin gave him, read it over, and then gave it back to Ji Kexin.
"Why, have you changed your mind again?"
"No, you said it, with insecurity, I wrote it down." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Have you written it all down?" Ji Kexin didn't believe it, there were hundreds of pieces, and the titles of these paintings were hard to pronounce. Can this kid write it down?
But, don't believe her yet, let Mo Xiaoyu tell her face to face, Mo Xiaoyu recited the names of several paintings from her head, and then jumped, what is the first painting, all are verbatim, and Ji Kexin can see it stunned.
"Well, boss, how do I get there? My car was towed away by the traffic police."
"Well, you can drive my car. The keys are in the drawer at the door of the living room. You can drive whichever car you want." Ji Kexin said generously.
"Really, that would be great". Mo Xiaoyu said happily that although he was twenty years old, he was still a child who hadn't grown up in his bones. Ji Kexin let him drive such a good car, and the danger level of meeting Lang Jianbai was immediately reduced.
"Mo Xiaoyu, are you really a black car driver? Have you ever been to school?"
"I have attended, what's the matter? But I didn't graduate, I was a dropout, failed too many subjects, and was expelled." Mo Xiaoyu said helplessly.
"Then why did you start driving an illegal car?" When Ji Kexin heard that Mo Xiaoyu was not an uneducated gangster who had gone to college, her eyes lit up, and she had the idea of ??chatting with Mo Xiaoyu.
So, Mo Xiaoyu took the key, Ji Kexin called him to stop, and sat down in the living room. Through this conversation, Ji Kexin finally knew the details of Mo Xiaoyu.
Mo Xiaoyu, a junior student at Longhai University of Science and Technology, failed too many subjects and failed in make-up exams. He was persuaded to leave by the school, but he didn't dare to tell his family, so he had to buy a van with the tuition paid by his family. After spending the past two years, he was very familiar with all the streets in Longhai, and started his black car career. When he met Ji Kexin, he had been driving a black car for half a year. Although his income was not very good, he could still support himself.
"Longhai University of Science and Technology? I know a leader there. If you want to go back, maybe I can ask you about it." Ji Kexin, a vixen, knows that blindly threatening is not the answer, the best thing is to lure him with profit. For an expelled student like Mo Xiaoyu, if he can go back to school, it must be his dream. Besides, this kid is still hiding it from his family. .
"Really?" Sure enough, Mo Xiaoyu was ecstatic when she heard Ji Kexin say this. It would be great if she could go back to school. No matter what she said, she could finally give her family an explanation.
"Of course, Mo Xiaoyu, I, Ji Kexin, do what I say. We've known each other for two days. Have you ever seen me break my promise?" Ji Kexin asked with a smile, her eyes definitely turned into a vixen.
Mo Xiaoyu chose Ji Kexin's Mercedes-Benz coupe. It felt like he was used to seeing rural aunts, and suddenly changed to a modern girl in the city. It felt like he was drunk.
Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's disappearing figure, Ji Kexin smiled triumphantly behind the upstairs window. Sometimes it doesn't cost much to take advantage of a person, but it must be given to the other person what they need most, preferably the other person Undeniable, this is the truth.
Mo Xiaoyu drove around in a coupe, and did not go to see Lang Jianbai directly, because he had not received a call from Ji Kexin at this time, and the meeting place was agreed by Lang Jianbai, but this time Ji Kexin didn't care, because going It's not her.
Mo Xiaoyu originally wanted to go to the gate of his university for a stroll, but before he got to the gate, he received a call from Ji Kexin. The agreed meeting place was Lang Jianbai's unit, Tangzhou City Museum. Mo Xiaoyu knew there, so Turned around and went directly to the Tangzhou City Museum.
The car behind has been passed out, and Mo Xiaoyu doesn't know that he has been targeted, but he is not taking the shortest road, but it is usually a road without traffic jams. Such a good car, is it right? waste?
This is a pain for the policemen behind. It¡¯s okay if they can¡¯t drive, even if they don¡¯t have good driving skills. At the beginning, Mo Xiaoyu had no destination, and they could barely keep up. But after receiving a call from Ji Kexin, they went straight to the museum. Go, pass a few intersections, and get rid of the police behind you.
At this time, the lights were already on, and the front of the museum was empty without a single car. Mo Xiaoyu parked the car and looked at the closed museum. Why did Lang Jianbai come here to meet him?
Mo Xiaoyu was very puzzled, but doubts belonged to doubts. He was just a messenger. Now he was full of thoughts about when he would be able to go back to university, and everything else faded away in his mind, including the love for Lang Jian. white fear.
"Young man, I'm off work, I want to visit and come back tomorrow." The security guard at the gate said.
"Oh, uncle, I'm not here to visit, I'm here to see your leader, Lang Jianbai is here, he asked me to come." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Curator?" The security guard asked suspiciously, but when he turned to look upstairs, there was indeed an office with the lights on, so he picked up the phone and called. After a while, the security guard nodded and said yes.
"Okay, let's go in, look at the room with the lights on, that's the curator's office, don't run around, go." The security guard politely sent the curator's guest inside.
Although the museum is resplendent at night and the lights are bright, the whole building looks solemn and unusual. Mo Xiaoyu has never been to the museum before, thinking that the things here are old for so many years, and some of them were dug out from the cemetery, which is unlucky. Unlucky, so never been to the museum.
After entering the main entrance, there is still a security check here, but they didn't call this time, because they had already received Lang Jianbai's order to let Mo Xiaoyu in, and one of them took Mo Xiaoyu to the second floor Lang Jianbai office. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com