Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

"Strange, I haven't seen this girl open the door these days, she won't have anything wrong, right?"

"Can't..."

"When did she not show up for such a long time?"

"Yes, yeah, she is such a little girl, maybe something has happened to her, or else, let's go in and see?"

"Not so good?"

"That girl is fierce."

"If it wasn't her last time, you are still lying in the hospital, do you have any conscience?"

"Hey……"

In the narrow corridor, a few uncles and aunts huddled here, violently discussing that they could not enter.

And behind this group of people, there was a man in a suit and leather shoes, standing at the corner of the stairs, stretching his neck to look inside.

Squeak...

When they were discussing vigorously, the door suddenly opened.

"What are you doing?"

The girl was wearing a vest, one corner of the vest was tucked into her big pants, her feet were on flip-flops, her face was not very good and she stared at them.

She looks like an internet addicted girl who hasn't been out for a month.

"Girl, you are okay." One of the aunts breathed a sigh of relief: "We haven't seen you for half a month, and the shop is not open. We saw someone sneaking around your door. No, we plan to come up. Take a look."

The man standing at the corner of the stairs: "..."

"I'm fine." Chu Zheng's tone was flat.

The **** is talking about this trouble?

If she doesn't open the door, this group of people might actually get in.

She wasn't sure what she was in at the time, but the **** sent her back to deal with it.

If it's out of breath.

Maybe this group of people will raise funds and send her to cremation.

...A bit scary.

The uncles and aunts saw that Chuzheng was really fine, and they were used to her facial paralysis. They laughed and said, "It's fine if it's all right, it's fine if it's nothing."

Uncle and aunt greeted for a while, then went upstairs upstairs, and downstairs downstairs, and they soon dispersed.

Chuzheng breathed out and closed the door.

Knocking——

The door rang again.

Chuzheng endured forbearance and opened the door: "What else is going on."

A man stood outside the door.

Chu Zheng superimposed this person with the man just seen in the holographic projection.

The man also looked at Chu Zheng.

This little girl...

It looks so small.

Are you an adult?

But she looks so pretty...

"Who are you looking for."

"Um...Are you Miss Chu Zheng?" The man regained his senses and asked uncertainly.

"No."

"Um...do you know Miss Chu Zheng?"

"do not know."

After speaking, the girl slammed the door.

The man flipped through the information in his briefcase and looked at it, and then he pointed to the school number.

44 Huangquan Road.

It's right here.

The man also found it strange that this street was clearly called Wenxian Road.

House numbers are also arranged in accordance with No. XX Wenxian Road.

Even the other house numbers of this building are Wenxian Road XX, only this one is different.

He looked here for a long time.

That's right... this is it.

The man looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but shiver, always feeling that it was gloomy.

He took a deep breath and knocked on the door again.

It took a long time for the door to open. The girl was still that girl, but at this time there was an extra knife in her hand: "I will call the police if I disturb the people!"

"Uh..." You put the knife down before calling the police!

He swallowed, "I have something to do with Miss Chuzheng. If it is convenient, can I ask her to come out?"

"Dead." The girl slashed the knife on the door frame: "Don't roll, you will see her soon."

The other side looked at the interlacing marks of the old and new on the door frame, cold sweat spreading down.

He has been here for so many days and he saw people today.

But the people inside said that they were not...

The man took a deep breath and knocked on the door again.

However, this time the door did not open again.

The man had to shout inside through the door: "Miss Chu, I'm Professor Su, introduced by Professor Su Tiyue."

The door shook open.

A cold wind rushed out from inside, and the man couldn't help but shiver.

The girl was standing outside the door, still carrying the knife in her hand, her delicate eyebrows seemed to be condensed with frost: "Say."

"..."

The man swallowed and hurriedly handed over his business card.

"I am Hu Shuo, general manager of Fanxing Group. I need to hire you to protect someone."

Chu Zheng took the business card and knocked on it.

Fanxing Group...

Chu Zheng threw the business card back, and Hu Shuo hurriedly answered it. Hearing the voice of the girl over there slowly sounded, "I'm expensive."

"Money is not a problem, just ask for it."

"Su Tiyue didn't tell you?"

"What...what?"

"Check it out before you come."

boom--

The door closed, and the wind it brought hit Hu Shuo's face, making it painful with the cold.

He touched his face, what kind of weird is this...

A bodyguard pulled like this?

Professor Su is not fooling him?

Hu Shuo went downstairs. This time he did not leave directly behind as he had done several times before, but went around to the front street.

The shops here are very simple, with lanterns hanging above the street, and the lanterns will be lit at night. Under the sea of ​​colorful lights, the whole street seems to have come from ancient times.

When he reached the last shop, Hu Shuo suddenly stopped.

He looked up to the store.

This shop is very strange. Although the style is no different from other shops, its color is black.

Hu Shuo's gaze fell on the name of the store that seemed to be poured out of blood-Huangquan Road.

House number-44 Huangquan Road.

The next shop is obviously No. 43 Wenxian Road.

Hu Shuo couldn't help getting goose bumps.

-

Hu Shuo drove off Wenxian Road.

The whole Wenxian Road is such an ancient building. Some people are sitting on the street playing cards and chatting, and children jogging around, and the pace of life is very slow.

People standing here seem to be infected by the rhythm here.

Can't help but relax.

When he drove the last section of the road, the whole world seemed to have undergone tremendous changes.

Row upon row of tall buildings, the coldness of steel and cement mixed, unforgivingly in front of him.

Various high-techs are gradually emerging.

Humans are no longer the only ones walking on the road.

There are also various robots, different forms, different functions...

Service type, guided type, street security patrol...These are all replaced by intelligence.

In fact, he doesn't have to drive himself, there is an intelligent system in the car, he only needs to say the destination.

But Hu Shuo still likes to drive by himself.

Hu Shuo looked back, and Wenxianlu became smaller and smaller.

But it is like a different dimension.

There is a roadblock in front, and the execution inside is not a person, but a simulation person.

Hu Shuo touched his wrist on the extended screen.

The screen beeps: "BR00817, please pass."

Hu Shuo drove to Jingnan University of Science and Technology.

The robot security guard at the gate walked over: "Visitor registration."

He is almost like a human being, except that his body is a little stiff, which shows that he is a robot.

"Hu Shuo, find Professor Su Tiyue."

The robot clicked on the screen a few times, faced the screen, and said with a single glance: "Professor Su Tiyue, you have visitors, please go to Room 108 in the meeting room."