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Chapter 2 The Bad and Domineering Hero (02)

It was the end of December at this time, and the temperature in Yuncheng was very low. Although there was no snow, the chill caught in the cold wind could freeze a person to the bone.

It was already past ten o'clock at night, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, some office workers who came home late were all wrapped in down jackets and hats and scarves.

Therefore, Si Jiu, a heterogeneous man in unlined clothes with his ankles exposed, was very "conspicuous", which attracted several times of mentally ill eyes.

Sijiu was also keenly aware of the problem.

"Huh? I'm not cold. Could this be the hero's golden finger?"

Before putting the golden finger on the male lead, Si Jiu temporarily kept it. Although she can't use it arbitrarily, some of the passive skills of the golden finger will sometimes work.

The system didn't say no, so Sijiu took it as the default.

"What is it? It makes people not feel cold..."

[When you unlock the identity of the male protagonist, I will be able to tell you what the golden finger of this world is. 】The system said.

Si Jiu curled his lips, and began to think seriously in his heart.

What kind of golden finger can resist the cold?If you can guess what the golden finger is, it will also help you guess the identity of the hero.

Why is the administration so messed up?It also requires people to work and do tasks for it, and also hides and sets up various obstacles, which is simply sick.

Or is it just that her golden fingers are so pitted?I heard that the employees of the counterattack abuse department are very happy to do the task.Can I apply for a department transfer?
She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't notice an out-of-control car rushing towards her.

When she regained her senses from the ear-piercing horn, she saw a black car that almost passed her by, rolling and crashing into the convenience store in front of her.

Si Jiu also fell to the ground because of being hung up.

Wine maker: "!!!"

"My God. Did anyone get hurt?"

"Is the driver of that car drunk?"

"It won't explode, will it?"

The loud noise attracted a few passers-by nearby. Some people hurriedly took out their mobile phones to call the police, and then called the emergency call. Si Jiu was helped up by passers-by.

"Are you okay? Ah... bleeding."

"Thank you, it's okay." The skin on the palm was scratched and bleeding a little, the knee hurts, and the ankle hurts too.

Really too bad luck.

Sijiu thanked the passers-by, and turned to look at the car whose half body was embedded in the broken glass wall of the convenience store, and half of the body was still outside.

Soon, the driver who was stunned by the airbag in the cab woke up. He opened the door with difficulty, went around to the back seat, and pulled the occupants out with the help of passers-by.

It was a very young man, and the bloodstain winding down from his forehead on his too pale face was particularly shocking. With his eyes closed, he probably fainted, and was carefully placed on the ground by the driver. A fragile beauty.

The ambulance came quickly, Si Jiu patted his knees, turned his head and wanted to leave, when someone said, "Sorry, I hit you just now, we will take care of all your treatment and compensation, get in the car."

It's that driver.

Si Jiu felt that even if he sprained his foot and scraped his skin, it was not serious, and he didn't really want to go to the hospital, and was about to refuse, but in his sight, the man who was being carried on a stretcher and was about to be transported to the ambulance suddenly opened his eyes. eyes.

Because of the position and angle, the eyes of the two happened to collide.

The wine secretary turned a corner within 0.5 seconds of his refusal, and said, "Okay, sorry for the trouble."

【23. Those eyes give me a sense of familiarity. 】

The system was silent for a moment, then said flatly: [There are many people with similar eye types. 】

Is it?

Of course Sijiu knew.Although, that sense of familiarity is not just because of the eye shape.

She didn't discuss this issue with the system any further, and followed quietly into the ambulance, and sat on the side opposite the lying man.

　Open a new book.

　　The new book has a new atmosphere, as you can see, I am writing back and going through it soon.

　　Quick travel is the white moonlight in my heart hee hee.

　　A lot of support~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)