What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book Chapter 65: Other people’s Chinese Valentine’s Day
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A group of people chatted and paid the bill and left. The shopkeepers, a middle-aged couple, came to Chu Ge's table with a smile: "What do you two want to eat?"
Chu Ge was still watching the fat man’s fat **** outside the door with his mouth half open. He really wanted to chat with the reader who punched him through the network cable, but he couldn’t figure out what to say after thinking about it for a long time. How to match it.
Am I Chu Ge?
That would be really embarrassing.
Still, your fist across the network cable is not enough. Now I am standing here, come and hit me~
After just a moment of hesitation, the person was already gone, and it would be even more awkward to chase after him. He had to watch and leave, forgetting to even respond to the shop owner's words.
On the other hand, Qiu Wuji, who used to be a wooden person watching Chu Ge's speeches when he was communicating with others, is now a mature paper person and can order his own food...
"Two bowls of beef noodles, both with eggs."
The shopkeeper left with a smile.
At the same time, Qiu Wuji sent a message into the secret: "This group of people is discussing matters here, and I will follow them with my mind to see what else they say."
In order to extend the stay, Qiu Wuji rarely uses magic, especially spiritual thoughts. This shows that this group of superpowers has aroused great interest in her.
And we are all quite connected... She thought it was so interesting to think that this was actually Chu Ge's reader and liked to watch Qiu Wuji.
Chu Ge came back to his senses and lowered his voice: "The fat man was able to hit me through the network cable today. I think this power is very buggy... Although the power is very weak, the effect of this kind of network information retrieval, what? Even the top hackers can't do it. I don't know if he can only use fists or can carry sharp weapons. It's just that the shadow of his fists is okay. If he can stab them out with a knife, he will really kill people invisible..."
Qiu Wuji nodded slightly: "I told you that their powers are very interesting. The young man who said he wanted to see Qiu Wuji had a trick that could be effective on me. Unfortunately, the flaws are also obvious, and the practical value is a bit lacking. Good review..."
"The art of confusing the mind can be effective on you!" Chu Ge knew the weight of this sentence better than anyone else.
This is not a young beautiful girl with a ponytail, but the split soul of a tribulation monk... What is the concept that a mortal's special ability can be effective on such a being?
What's more, Qiu Wuji, as the heroine of the online novel, has a first-class lightning protection setting for such non-feeding matters. No evil monk can play tricks on this. This is beyond all settings. Regular protection.
Oh, by the way, the world is different, the rules are different...
Chu Ge knocked on his forehead, but still found it incredible. In comparison, the blue pill's ability to "slap the idiot on the other side of the network cable" seemed very routine...
Qiu Wuji smiled and said: "Since I am your reader, what bad intentions can you have?"
"Well, of course this relationship is closer than ordinary people, but if our positions are really different, this relationship will be useless."
"As a person who lives a stable life, what position can you be involved in?"
The boss brought the noodles, and the two of them paused for a while, lowering their heads to eat the noodles.
"They went to a nearby nightclub. It seemed that they had planned the time to go there at midnight." Qiu Wuji's voice was secretly transmitted.
Chu Ge nodded and looked at the time, which was almost midnight.
The two looked at each other and quickly looked away. It was a midnight show, everyone had seen it before.
Qiu Wuji gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to go again?"
Chu Ge hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "What's so good about that one? It's not as good-looking as yours... uh..."
Autumn boundless willow eyebrows stand upright, what do you want to see from me?
Chu Ge compensated: "You look better than them without taking off your clothes... uh..."
Qiu Wuji almost covered his face.
Just as he was about to get angry, he suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Here comes the fun, stick your head over here."
Chu Ge took up his seat and stepped back.
Qiu Wuji said angrily: "I'm not beating you, I'm sharing what I see with your spiritual consciousness."
Chu Ge carefully stretched out his head, Qiu Wuji quickly glanced at the boss, pretended to take a tissue to wipe Chu Ge's sweat, and reached out to wipe his forehead.
Before Chu Ge had time to react, his mind exploded. The image two streets away appeared clearly, and he could even hear the sound.
Four people, including the fat man and the writing young man, swaggered to the door of a nightclub. The nightclub was closed and seemed to be closed, but there was a big man guarding the door, so it didn't look like it was completely closed.
Seeing a group of people trying to enter, a big man stepped forward to stop them: "We are closed, please be early tomorrow."
Chu Ge watched helplessly as the young man turned around, took a pen and wrote two words on his face: "Dad."
When he turned to look at the big man again, his expression changed: "Uh, Dad, why are you here? No, why are you writing on your face?"
The young man said: "Can't I bring a few friends to have fun?"
"Uh, no, it's not appropriate here..."
"Come on, it's not just that little thing, I understand! Don't let me lose face in front of my friends." The young man patted the big man on the shoulder and walked inside with the others. The big man tried to stop him but couldn't, and he looked extremely awkward.
Chu Ge was shocked.
What kind of weird power is this?
"This is forced recognition of the words written on his face... It just depends on the opponent's ability and reaction. He can make me feel handsome, but it is impossible for me to like him, let alone recognize him as my father. There is still a degree of difference here, and it requires training, but the potential is endless." Qiu Wuji's message came at the right time: "Anyway, I really don't see how the mechanism works. The only thing that can be confirmed is that this word must let It only works if the other party sees it, not writing in small letters."
Chu Ge twitched his cheeks. He wanted this power but felt like a fool. It was useful yet useless. He hesitated for a few seconds and continued to watch the show.
The four people over there found an empty table and sat down. The waiter thought that the person who came in at this time must be a VIP member, so he enthusiastically asked them to order.
As soon as the order was placed, pole dancing started inside, and the show officially started at midnight. The fat man took out his mobile phone and secretly took a few seconds of video, then quickly made a transmission. Chu Ge couldn't tell who he was transmitting to. It must be the police?
Yes, he gave it directly to the computer screen of the 110 police officer on duty, and also included the address. I don’t know how he did it.
There are several police officers on duty. This is a blatant filming, and they can’t cover it up even if they want to.
The scene was peaceful for the time being, and Qiu Wuji's fingers temporarily left Chu Ge's forehead. The two looked at each other and asked at the same time: "Do you want to go and have a look?"
Then he laughed at the same time, no longer interested in eating noodles, he quickly paid the bill and left.
The boss and his wife were also looking at each other at the checkout counter. Seeing Chu Ge pedaling away on his bicycle, the boss whispered: "These two have a weird mouth..."
The wife said: "You have so many things to do with other people! The guy named Zhong paid us thirty cents less. I have to go and get it back tomorrow!"
As soon as Chu Ge arrived at the door of the nightclub with Qiu Wuji on his bicycle, the police came.
What stunned Chu Ge was that not only the police came, but also Lin Wuyang.
The police broke in without saying a word, and the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping and a woman screaming suddenly came from inside.
Chu Ge frowned slightly... Lin Wuyang is the municipal bureau, not the district bureau, and not the police station, and the department should be very special. He should not be the one to come forward for ordinary anti-pornography inspections... Could it be that there are also black fists here? Such an important case?
Qiu Wuji whispered: "They said it was Mr. Zhang who asked them to work."
Chu Ge said: "Is this Zhang Qiren's situation again? His brother is cheating on him? Or on the other hand, he is cheating on his brother?"
Qiu Wuji nodded, generally speaking, this is the judgment. Zhang Qiren is obviously in the process of fighting for position in the family, and is either being manipulated or being manipulated.
This time Lin Wuyang's operation was smoother than the last time at the Miracle Nightclub, because the midnight beef venue had already ended when he went there last time, but this time he caught something. This gave him sufficient reason to conduct a more detailed search. As a result, Black Fist was not found, but he found a customer taking hallucinogenic drugs first.
Lin Wuyang's expression became very ugly, and he sneered at a young man who came out: "Wang Zhenkun, if you come with ten more dads this time, and find a hundred people to suppress you, you will have to squat in for me. Fuck you. Damn it!"
King?
Isn’t the Zhang family fighting for position?