My stunning beauty secret agent wife

Chapter 311 A Different Life (14)

Yang Chen didn't expect Chen Xiaolong and Wang Hao's efficiency to be so fast, and the goods had already been rolled out.

After drinking, Yang Chen took a taxi.

"Where are you going?" asked the master.

Yang Chen said lightly: "Go to Dijing Garden."

"What?" The master didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked again.

"Dijing Garden." Yang Chen repeated.

The master took a look at Yang Chen through the rearview mirror, sized him up, and found that from top to bottom, Yang Chen definitely had no more than 100 yuan worth of street stalls, living in Dijingyuan?Just kidding!

"Young man, you didn't drink too much, did you?" the master asked.

Yang Chen leaned on the seat and said lightly: "No, let's drive."

"Do you have any money with you?" the master asked again.

Yang Chen frowned slightly, stared at the master through the rearview mirror and said, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, did you drink too much? Don't bring money, and don't know where you are going. I can't get the money after running around."

Yang Chen was depressed for a while, it turned out that the driver was worried about this.

Yang Chen took out 100 yuan from his pocket, waved it in front of the driver and said, "I have money, let's go!"

When the driver saw the banknote, his expression softened a lot, but he still said: "Young man, I think you have drunk too much. What are you going to do in Dijingyuan if you have nothing to do? That is a bustling place in Ningchuan. Tens of millions of dollars are not something ordinary people can afford, what are you doing there to find someone?"

Yang Chen said lightly: "I live there."

Hearing this, the driver pouted for a while.

He secretly sent a message to their brother circle, saying that he would send someone to Dijingyuan.

As soon as the news was sent in, a group of people exploded and made voice calls one after another.

No way, the driver can only wear headphones.

"Damn it! What's the situation? Did you get a local tyrant?"

"That's not right! Don't all the people in Dijingyuan have full-time drivers? Do you still need taxis?"

"Yeah, I remember a rich man was in a hurry to take a taxi, but he thought the taxi was dirty, what a fuck!"

"What's your situation?"

"Beauty?"

"Or tall, rich and handsome?"

"Need a phone number!"

The driver secretly sent a message, "What, it's just a dick whose whole body doesn't cost more than 100 yuan. I think he's drunk if he insists on going to Dijingyuan."

"Ha ha!"

"This is embarrassing!"

"It made me excited for a long time!"

"Someone pretends to be anything these days!"

"The guards at Dijingyuan are very strict, and they won't let you in if you don't know each other!"

"Yes! I heard that they have fingerprint recognition and facial scanning, which is amazing!"

"let us see!"

"Yeah, take a picture and let's see what it looks like!"

"Hurry up!"

……

A group of people urged.

No way, the driver quietly turned on the camera, wanting to record a short video.

Only a voice came from behind him, "If you think you don't want your phone anymore, you can take random pictures!"

Hearing this icy voice, the driver felt as if an ice pick had been pressed against the back of his head, and goose bumps all over his body, almost scaring his phone off.

He quickly put the phone back, and said with an embarrassed smile: "No! I didn't do anything, just change the phone, you don't worry too much."

Yang Chen snorted coldly, and continued to look out the window.

If the driver really took his photo, Yang Chen wouldn't mind beating him unconscious and throwing him into the river, creating the illusion of suicide, and deleting all the information on the phone by the way.

Although he is now blatantly appearing in Ningchuan, it does not mean that he is not afraid of being discovered.

He is very cautious, almost never letting his information not be passed on to the Internet.

Because the network has no borders, and the network has no restrictions, as long as it is transmitted to this huge data network, someone will be able to extract Yang Chen's information from it, and thus discover Yang Chen's location.

If Yang Chen's identity is exposed, then the danger he encountered will also bring the whole of Ningchuan into a catastrophe.

Compared to these, a little taxi driver is nothing.

Soon, Emperor Jingyuan arrived.

The driver parked the car at the door, and the fare was 24 yuan.

Yang Chen gave the money to get off the car, but the driver didn't leave.

He was waiting, waiting for Yang Chen to be chased out by the security guards, and then continue to work on his car to go home.

However, when he saw Yang Chen walk to the door, a security guard ran out, greeted Yang Chen with a smile, and then let him go.

"What's the situation?" The driver was confused.

He watched Yang Chen walk in helplessly, with disbelief all over his face.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a voice message to the group, "Brothers, I may have really picked up a local tyrant, and he went in!"

"Damn it! What's the situation?"

"Really go in?"

"A low-key local tyrant?"

"Didn't it be said that local tyrants pay attention to taste?"

"Could it be that his clothes, which seem to add up to less than 100 yuan, are luxury goods customized from abroad?"

These buddies are also brainstorming.

One of them said: "Brother, you can just ask the security guard, maybe he is a staff member inside!"

Hearing these words, Brother's eyes lit up, and he said, "Yes! This person is in good shape, probably a security guard!"

"It may also be a man who was raised!" Someone said.

"Ha ha!"

The crowd booed for a while.

No way, my brother can only get out of the car and ask.

As soon as my brother came over, the security guard came out and stared at my brother.

The security guards here have been trained by a professional security company for a long time. They are proficient in fighting and Sanda and have a certain investigative ability. Otherwise, they cannot match the high-end level of this community.

When the elder brother was about to come to the front, the security guard grabbed the baton, stared at the elder brother and said, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Seeing that the security guard was going to do something, Brother De was startled, and hurriedly said: "I won't go in! I won't go in!"

The security guard is still staring at my brother.

My brother asked, "I brought that person here just now, and I just wanted to ask, is he a resident here?"

"What do you want to inquire about our residents' information? Believe it or not, I'll call the police right now?" The security guard stared at the elder brother vigilantly.

When my brother heard this, he hurriedly said: "I didn't agree, just ask!"

"I suspect that you intend to kidnap our residents!" the security guard said in a deep voice.

"I'll go! Are you so interesting? Everyone is a working class, who is superior to whom!" The elder brother was angry.

The security guard said coldly: "I am a security guard, and I am protecting the safety of residents in the community. If I leave you alone, even the working class can't do it!"

Hearing this, Brother De cursed a few words and walked back to the car.

But he already understood that Yang Chen is a resident!
Sitting in the car, my brother spoke to the group, saying: "I asked clearly, it's a resident!"

"Damn it! Local tyrant!"

"Brother, did you ask for a call just now?"

"How old are you? Fifty or sixty?"

"Thirty or forty is fine!"

"Speak, buddy!"

"Who is this person?"

My brother hesitated for a long time, and said slowly: "A young man in his early twenties..."

Hearing this, there was a silence in the group.

They are all working class, working hard, staying up late every day and driving, but they cannot afford a house in Ningchuan. Some are in their 40s and still rent houses with their children.

For a moment, everyone felt bad in their hearts, and felt that fate seemed unfair.

(End of this chapter)