Pollution throughout the territory

Chapter 40 I’m Sorry (10,000 words completed! Please recommend!)

If he is really entangled by the other party, then he will not be able to use the identity he finally obtained.

Xia Ren shuddered, it was scary to think about it.

"No, I have to make this guy hate me."

He made up his mind and said righteously: "I have a disease that will cause me to die if I ask someone to eat, so I'm sorry, but I still can't agree to it."

"Well……"

This was the first time Zhu Youqian heard someone reject him with such a refreshing and refined reason.

Just as he was about to speak, a bodyguard came over and whispered something in his ear.

Zhu Youqian put his finger between his eyebrows: "Can't you just push it away?"

The bodyguard lowered his head: "This is what the congressman meant."

Xia Ren keenly captured the word "Congressman".

Under the Supreme Alliance Government, the regional management level is divided into four major levels, namely states, districts, cities, and cities. The administrative power of each large level is determined by the parliament of that level. Each parliament has only ten members. Congressmen, these ten people are the highest-ranking officials in the region. In addition, others at the same level include the presiding judge under the Dispute Arbitration Court and the chief police officer under the police inspector.

I just don’t know whether the second-generation rich man is talking about a city councilor or a city councilor. If it’s a city councilor, that’s okay, but if he’s a city councilor, his rights are really unimaginable.

Zhu Youqian let out a long sigh, turned to Xia Ren and said with a smile, "I still don't know your name?"

"Zhang Erni."

Xia Ren said without blinking.

Zhu Youqian almost couldn't help laughing. Why is this woman so damn funny?

He knew the name was fake as soon as he heard it, but he didn't care. He had countless ways to get information about the other party.

"My name is Zhu Youqian. Rich people are rich."

He said extending his hand.

Xia Ren looked down and then raised his head: "It's so tacky."

"Hahaha, each other, but my name is real. When my father had me, my family was completely destitute. My mother ran away with someone before she was even full term. My father wanted money at that time, so he gave it to me. Name him Rich."

"So, your father's name for you is quite right."

Xia Ren answered.

He can speak his name openly, which must be filled with a lot of hardships.

Moreover, Zhu Youqian is really rich now.

"I have a dinner party that I can't refuse, and I have to leave now. Do you want to come with me? Ms. Erni."

Zhu Youqian invited.

The bodyguard next to him, or should be called the secretary, looked a little anxious when he heard this. He quickly wanted to step forward to admonish him, but then he heard Xia Ren say: "No, if someone invites me to dinner, I will die."

The secretary's eyes widened.

Does this girl know what she just rejected?

"So, goodbye."

Zhu Youqian waved to him, opened the car door, and got into his Pagani. The whole process did not even glance at the body next to him.

After he left, the other bodyguards also scattered, leaving only one to communicate with the police station.

Xia Ren looked at the tragic scene of the man committing suicide by taking poison and squinted his eyes.

"I just killed a thief. Do I need to die to keep the secret?"

He always felt that something important was slipping away right in front of his eyes, but now there was no evidence, and with his own identity, it was even more impossible to investigate.

"It's noon, let's buy some food and take it home to eat."

All the wishes of the infected body have been fulfilled, and it is impossible for the escaped suspect to get up again. Except for Zhu Youqian, everything is great.

"There is nothing urgent at the moment. Next, I will try to spread the events that I have sealed. I should be able to get a lot of achievement points."

He was only one hundred and fifty achievement points away from redeeming the artifact. He was really excited to imagine killing everyone with a crowbar and no longer having to deal with the infected.

On the other side, Zhu Youqian sat in the car and took out his mobile phone.

"No wonder he reacted so strongly and dared to tell me directly that he couldn't do it."

On the screen was a photo he took casually when he first met Xia Ren. On the screen, Xia Ren's body was blurry like a mist. Let alone his appearance, if you dared to say that this mist was a person in public, you would probably be shocked. Can be considered a psychopath.

"It's really impossible to find out any information based on photos like this."

Is there any special status...

interesting!

…

No one can understand this sentence more deeply than Xia Ren now.

He was eating the rice bowl he had packed back and scrolling through chat messages.

I haven't been in my book club for a long time. Those readers have now taken over the magpie's nest and dare to drive openly. The dog managers don't care about it. Do they want me to go to jail?

But not to mention, this car is quite fast.

Xia Ren watched with gusto.

Of course, it would be better if there were no girls chirping in my ears.

"Uncle, how did you do it? I just saw a sister biu disappearing in a blink of an eye, and then you woke up."

"Uncle, is your rice bowl delicious? I had fried dough sticks in the morning. What did you eat?"

"Uncle, why are these two people fighting naked?"

"Uncle..."

"Don't call me uncle!"

Xia Ren finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He can accept everything else, but look at this face, how handsome it is! Is it an uncle?

"Wow, uncle, you can really see me. Can you tell me the principle? It seems that no one passing by can see me."

"you are dead."

Xia Ren stuffed a spoonful of rice into his mouth. After reading it, he raised his hand to mute all the group members who had just driven for an hour, and then put away his mobile phone.

In front of minors, you still have to be restrained.

"I know I'm dead, but how did I die?"

The person who spoke - or rather an infected person, looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. He had a ponytail and round eyes. He was sitting on his knees on the sofa, looking like he was breaking the casserole and asking the question.

Xia Ren felt like his headache was coming again.

He stood up, went to the kitchen to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks, put his untouched half of the rice bowl into the bowl, and then pushed it in front of her: "Would you like to eat?"

The girl's eyes lit up and she said gratefully: "Uncle, you are so kind."

"I told you not to call me uncle!"

As if she didn't hear anything, the girl picked up her chopsticks and started putting the rice into her mouth.

"I don't know where all the food eaten by the infected people went."

Xia Ren let out a long breath and leaned on the sofa, finally able to rest for a while.

"Uncle!"

The girl's mouth was full of rice and she looked at him with bulging cheeks.

"You..." Xia Ren gave up thinking.

He tried to snatch the bowl from the other party's hand, but he couldn't even stop her mouth with rice.

"What's up?"

Finally, he suppressed his anger and asked.

"The rice is a bit salty," the girl said.

"Of course I know it's salty, otherwise I would have eaten it all myself, why would I give you half of it?"

I will never go to that store again next time.

A headache, a real headache!

Xia Ren was very upset.

Just because I took one more look at her in the crowd, she got entangled. Unlucky, really unlucky to get into such trouble!

"Uncle."

"What's wrong?" Xia Ren was no longer able to resist the title.

"You are too much, give me the bad food."

"..." Xia Ren.

…

Half an hour ago, eleven o'clock in the morning.

It was not far from the community. Xia Ren had just finished packing his meal and simply walked home.

When passing by a building, I saw many people gathered together, looking up at something.

It is human nature to watch the excitement, and there is nothing going on. Xia Ren plans to see what is going on.

He squeezed through the crowd and came to the front.

"It turns out he jumped off a building."

On the roof of a building more than ten stories high, a young girl was sitting on the edge.

Firefighters below have pulled the air mattress over and are slowly inflating it.

It seemed that the girl had not been spotted for too long.

The crowd suddenly became noisy. A man who looked about thirty years old and had an elegant temperament came to the center. When he saw the girl on the top of the building, he jumped anxiously.

"Zeng Shuyi! Calm down and say what you have to say. I'll be up right away!"

Onlookers were booing.

"It's true, it's noon and I'm already sweating!"

Jumped.

The crowd seemed to have pressed the mute button, and no one spoke.

When the girl on the roof saw the man, she jumped down without hesitation.

It only took her about two seconds to cross the distance of more than ten floors.

With a muffled sound, she landed on the air mattress, but at this time, the air mattress had just begun to inflate.

Liquid splashed and dark red blood gushed out.

The man rushed over, knelt in front of her, held her hand tightly, and cried hoarsely.

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you..."

The girl's lips moved, as if she said something, but Xia Ren was too far away to hear clearly.