Super Treasure Hunter

Of course, all of this is just a mid-week speculation for the time being. Whether it is true or not, it needs to be demonstrated.

Moreover, what he is most anxious about now is to find Han Lilinlu and the whereabouts of his parents as soon as possible.

Not far after walking out of the Capitol, I found a public phone booth in the middle of the week and dialed a number.

The phone was picked up almost instantly, and a very calm and calm voice came out: "Hey, who are you."

Hearing this voice, I felt a little relieved in the middle of the week. The number he dialed was exactly Chu Guoli's phone number.

Although Han Li and Lin Lu were no longer in the Capitol, Chu Guoli seemed to be the director of Dragon Soul.

Could it be that Tianhe’s tampered memory is not for everyone?

Did not idle midweek, immediately shouted to the other end of the phone: "It's me! Don't you remember my voice?"

The next words of Chu Guoli made Zhou Zhong's heart cold again.

"Wait a moment, first I will ask you again, where did you know this number and why did you know this is my number."

Zhou Zhong was stunned. It stands to reason that Chu Guoli would never say such things to himself.

With luck, Zhou Zhong said to the other end of the phone: "Chief Chu, I am Zhou Zhong, remember?"

"Mid of the week? No impression."

After saying this, I heard something covering the microphone in midweek, blocking the sound.

However, the hearing in midweek is different from ordinary people. He can roughly hear what Chu Guoli, who may have blocked the microphone, is saying.

"Check this number. There is another guy named Zhouzhong. This number is my private number. Being able to crack this number shows that they are organized and premeditated. You must check it out for me."

Zhou Zhong hung up the phone with sad eyes, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he, the honorary commander of the dragon soul, had become a spy.

Holding the last bit of miserable hope, in the middle of the week, he dialed the number in his memory to his parents.

After the phone rang twice, it was finally connected.

Listening to the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, Zhong Zhou said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

"Xiao Zhou? Are you Xiao Zhou?"

Those dim eyes in the middle of the week immediately regained their gaze, holding the microphone nervously and saying, "Yes, it's me! Mom and Dad, you remember me?!"

But what didn't happen to Midweek was that after a few conversations, he was dumbfounded.

The mother on the other end of the phone actually said in a reprimanding tone: "Xiao Zhou, I have to say a few words to you. This is two years away! What are you doing? Hurry home! If you don't come back, I will let my family My daughter divorced you!"

"Did you hear me! Come back to me quickly! I don't see a person every day!"

Zhou Zhong was stunned for a long time on the microphone, but the mother on the other end of the phone yelled twice and didn't get a response. She also hung up angrily.

In total, he became the son-in-law of his parents? And it looks like it's the kind of adultery?

No, Zhou Zhong felt that he couldn't continue like this. There must have been a huge change on the earth, which was probably the same as he had guessed.

In the middle of the week, I hurriedly bought a ticket to Jinling, China. According to his guess, Han Li, Lin Lu, and his parents must be in China since they are not on Poseidon Island.

In the middle of the week that I just got on the plane, before I could warm my butt, I heard a somewhat indifferent voice in my ear: "Thank you, please."

Zhou Zhong looked up and found a long-legged beauty standing next to him, with a hot body, it is estimated that any man could not help but impulse.

Of course, it does not include midweek.

Zhou Zhong glanced at the space left in front of him, but still stood up and let this long-legged beauty walk into the position inside.

After the plane took off, I took a newspaper casually in the middle of the week, hoping to see some useful news from it.

The weird thing is that the world's large and small events, and the situation of various countries, have hardly changed much.

What has changed, seems to be only the memories of all the people related to him.

The long-legged beauty sitting next to him skillfully took out a fashion magazine and turned it over, but she frowned slightly when she looked at it, and said angrily: "What's this all about? So ugly!"

Turning the page again, even more angry.

"It's still a world-renowned magazine anyway, and the photography skills are so bad! It didn't capture my advantages at all."

"Next time you will pay double the price, don't even think about inviting me, huh!"

Her words attracted the curiosity in the middle of the week, and slowly looked around, only to find that the cover of the fashion magazine was the beautiful long-legged woman sitting next to him.

Unexpectedly, he was still a famous model in the world. In the middle of the week, I felt that my luck finally improved slightly.

This kind of fortune, although vague, has traces to follow.

In the middle of the week, I feel that I am in a fleeting disadvantage now.

However, he just glanced at the beautiful model next to him, but in the middle of the week, he found that this beautiful model was actually sick with himself.

Although ordinary people can't see it, in Zhou Zhong's eyes, her eyebrows seem to be covered with a gray mist.

This is a fortune call that ordinary talents will show. Because of the existence of true energy in cultivation, there is no clue.

But this kind of enlistment is not a good thing. A little abnormality between ordinary people's eyebrows will be unlucky.

It would be bad luck for someone like her who was almost misty on her forehead.

In the middle of the week, he still felt that he should remind him, and he whispered beside her: "Be careful what you do recently, you are black in Yintang!"

It turned out that this was not to say, but just said one thing, the beautiful model took the anger from the magazine, and all vented to Zhou Zhong.

"Hehe, you dare to talk to me with a **** like you? I didn't see it, I'm pretty bold."

Zhou Zhong shook his head slightly, but said faintly: "What I said is true, believe it or not, you should have encountered something recently."

The beautiful model chuckled: "Hehe, the biggest mess I have encountered is probably sitting next to you! If you want to talk to others, you still use such old-fashioned reasons, I think you should go back and practice for a few more years. Otherwise it will only make people feel bad!"

Seeing that she didn't believe me in the middle of the week, I didn't say anything.

In Zhou Zhong's eyes, the mist between the beautiful model's eyebrows became thicker, but she didn't even notice it. She sneered and said to Zhou Zhong: "It's really a toad that wants to eat swan meat."