My Headphones Can Connect to the Future

Looking at the woman's stubborn and beautiful face, Nighthawk was moved by the woman in front of her.

He has never seen a girl who can be as tenacious and endure as he is.

After so many years of assassin’s career, Nighthawk’s heart has become extremely hard, but seeing this girl still insist on delivering meals, Nighthawk’s iceberg-like heart has also been melted away, and he even feels Some distressed.

While staring at the girl's face in a daze every night, she stood up and was ready to go to deliver the meal.

"Thank you, brother, I'm much better, I have to go now, and when I have a chance to come back to express my gratitude to you." The woman limped and had to go outside, but she felt pain after she didn't take a few steps. Stand in place again.

"Forget it, I advise you not to send it today. Your leg injury is very serious. You must go to the hospital right away, and you don't even have a mobile phone. How can you determine the specific addresses of these residents? Can you remember them? Live?" Nighthawk asked.

The woman wiped the sweat from her forehead and nodded.

"Yes, brother, I'm already familiar with this place, because it's not the first time that my mobile phone has been stolen or stolen. In order not to delay work, I can only write down all the nearby maps..." The woman stubbornly tried to stand up after speaking, but in the end she failed. This time it was not because of how painful her leg was, but because Nighthawk held him back.

"Wait for me." Nighthawk returned to the room after a long stride, and came out of the room in the blink of an eye. He was holding a mobile phone in his hand, which looked very new.

He put the phone in front of the woman.

"Give you this phone, you can use it first." Nighthawk said.

This phone is a small gift given to him by a previous boss after he hired him.

And things like cell phone names and watches, Nighthawk often received, so he didn't pay attention to it.

For Nighthawk, the mobile phone worth more than 10,000 yuan was nothing, but for the woman who received this gift, it was almost impossible to accept it.

She shook her head vigorously, and pushed the phone in front of Nighthawk again.

"Big brother, I know how much this phone is. The cheapest phone is more than 15,000. I can't ask for such expensive things." The woman shook her head vigorously.

"It's okay. I have a lot of phones like this. Just treat them as I loan them. You can return them to me after you use them." Nighthawk comforted the woman.

Even though Nighthawk said so, she still did not dare to accept it.

Mobile phones are very expensive, on the one hand, on the other hand, he and Nighthawk are strangers, and no one knows anyone. Nighthawk came up and gave him such a valuable thing, she didn't dare to ask for it.

Although Nighthawk was very enthusiastic to clean up his wounds and care about him all the time, how does a woman know if this strange man has other intentions?

Because I wanted to leave, but her leg injury did not allow him to do so.

The two people froze there.

Nighthawk saw the woman's mind, and he smiled.

"You are worried that I will be unkind to you, don't worry, I don't have that kind of thought." Nighthawk asked the woman, not knowing how to answer.

Did he look at the woman again, but lowered his head and inserted a phone card into the phone.

There are countless nighthawks like mobile phone numbers.

"Okay, give me your takeaway orders." Nighthawk said.

"Give you the list? Why?" The woman looked puzzled.

"I'll call these people for you to talk about the situation. You can't bring your broken leg to deliver food." Nighthawk said that she was about to grab the takeaway order from the woman, and the woman took a step back. , But the wound hurt him very much, and a painful expression flashed across her face.

"No, if this is the case, I may be deducted. And once there are customers who cannot understand, they will complain to me..."

"Then you first let you contact your takeaway company to find someone else to deliver it?" Nighthawk asked again.

The woman bit her lip and shook her head.

"No one will help me, forget it, I'll go by myself."

Hearing the woman's answer, Nighthawk frowned. Normally, if an accident happens to a delivery staff, other delivery staff in the company can take over her to deliver the food, but why does he say that no one will help her?

But instead of thinking about these issues now, Nighthawk grabbed the woman.

"Well then, I'll deliver the food, and then how about you go to the hospital?" Nighthawk asked again: "You only have these two choices, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get out of me."

Hearing Nighthawk's words, the woman was moved and anxious, even so, she still had a very stubborn look.

"I'm afraid you will not be able to deliver it, and some places can't be navigated..."

Hearing the woman's words, Nighthawk sighed directly. He just had nothing to do with such a stubborn person.

"Okay, okay, I really convinced you. Otherwise, I will ride a bike to accompany you to send it. You will show me the way. How about we go to the hospital immediately after sending it?"

"Do you know how to ride an electric bike?" The woman looked at Nighthawk with a hint of contempt.

"What's the matter? Don't believe me? You'll know if you come with me." Nighthawk turned and left after he said, but he turned his head as soon as he stepped out of the door.

"Either I carry you down." Nighthawk said suddenly.

Facing Nighthawk, the woman froze for a moment and seemed a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, she really couldn't go downstairs with her legs, so she agreed.

Nighthawk carried the woman to the garage downstairs, and he directly put the woman on a larger motorcycle.

"This is your car?" the woman asked in surprise.

"Yeah, didn't you worry that I wouldn't be able to ride just now? I really haven't ridden an electric bike, because I have always been riding a motorcycle." Nighthawk smiled and got in the car. He would be ready long ago. Passed one of his helmets to the woman, and brought it on herself.

The woman sitting on the motorcycle has been completely shocked by the Nighthawk motorcycle. Although she has to work hard because of her livelihood, he still has some understanding of motorcycles. One hundred thousand.

"Brother, you should ride my car. Your car is too expensive. The toll is one aspect. If there is any scratch, I can't afford it..." the woman said with some worry.

"What? You still know my car?" Nighthawk became more and more interested in her.

"Yeah, but I heard someone mention it..." The woman said timidly. He is now full of brains if there is a problem with the car that Nighthawk drives, and if she wants her to lose money, what should she do?