Chapter 5:

"Have you watched the news? The whereabouts of Hao Menjiao's wife is unknown. His husband is crazy, tens of millions of bounties!"
"Don't you say he's the murderer?"
"I heard that too, and it is said that it was a secret relationship with the housekeeper."
"Well, the water of the big family is so deep ..."
Everyone got together and took a sip of cigarettes from time to time, adding two seasonings to the dull journey.
The waves beating against the hull, the air was full of lingering salty fish, surrounded by the noise of a vegetable market, and occasionally mixed with a few slapsticks, causing a laugh. Wearing a clean white shirt and jeans and black-framed glasses, Wen Qi sat alone in the shade to read a book, like a rabbit falling into a wolf pack.
The planet is divided into inner and outer seas.
The so-called open sea refers to the sea where the magnetic field on the other half of the planet is disordered and is still a mystery. The inland sea is a sea that twists and turns throughout the entire continent. Although it is connected to the outer sea, the magnetic field is normal and it provides people with rich marine resources. Wen Qi and they are the inland sea.
This was the sixth day he left the villa.
Before that, he used an instrument to remove the fake skin on his face, and then removed the biolocator implanted in the lower leg.
And since there was a locator on his body, he knew that the group would not keep him, so he calmly walked around the city for a while, picked a satisfactory place to put the locator, and then bought the skin wax and cosmetics, and put the car Throw and leave the capital.
The skin wax here has a very good effect. It is easy to pinch the shape, and it is difficult to distinguish whether it is true or false on the face. It is a good material for easy tolerance.
He changed his dress several times and arrived at a small port.
After that, he uniformed the interrogation, spent money to reconcile with the intermix, and rescued the captain's son for treacherous behavior, and finally got on board as a "captain nephew". As for the secret force ... Wen Qi would be very happy if they could chase the locator and run into the police station.
Now that the ship has been sailing for three days, it has long entered the waters of other countries.
"Little prayer," the captain called. "It's time to eat. Take a break. You've all read the book in the morning."
Wen Qishun nodded obediently and said, "Well, I want to see the news."
"OK." The captain quickly took off the communicator and passed it.
In order to save his unwieldy son, the child could not find the communicator when he fell into the sea. Not only did he miss the flight, but he might miss the exam, but he had no complaints. He was many times stronger than those who smoked and fought. It was just his nephew.
The captain of Chin-tuo Tu, the honest Pakistani, saw the young man quietly, but it was very pleasing to the eye. He secretly vowed to return the young man to the country smoothly. The good boy who knows harmless people in front of him is the culprit of his son falling into the sea.
He even ordered: "Call me at any time."
Wen Qi responded and started watching the news.
Wyent's body was found by the resort people the next day after he left, and he quickly got involved with the Huo family and was heated up. They all suspected that the new wife and housekeeper had an affair. When they opened the house, they were killed. But Huo Haoqiang quickly made a noise, thinking that his wife had been taken away, and began to offer rewards to find someone, and there was a black smoke on the Internet.
Wen Qi was very calm.
He left a communicator on the scene, put a flower on the corpse, made some blood on the curtains, and carved some geometric patterns on the furniture. The messy things were also placed at a certain angle, and Wynth was not aristocratic Identity, Huo Haoqiang has deleted the video on the day of choosing his wife. The police must be in a state of scorch, and he could not find him on death.
He went through the webpage and found the shadow of that power, so he returned the communicator to the captain, devoted himself to being a good student with excellent academic performance, and studied hard every day. When he was tired, he read the news and waited until he got off the boat. The case has moved in the direction of the cult.
The reason was that Huo Haoqiang did not trust the police's ability to handle matters, and posted many details on the Internet, which led to various kinds of reasoning. The police still couldn't find anyone for several days, and the case suddenly developed into a pending case, which made more and more people clamoring for the cult.
After reading it with great interest, he still could not find the clues of the influence, so he stopped paying attention to these things on the Internet, took his schoolbag, and followed the captain and disembarked.
The port is lively and full of people, so you have to talk a little louder.
The whistle of the ship is long and far away, and another ship is about to enter the port. The captain looked up and sighed: "So many people, sin."
Wen Qi looked at them and looked at the Customs who were so dizzy and busy that they were very satisfied.
His arrival in the port was of course planned.
This planet is too large, and it takes a month for the aircraft to fly around the ground for half a circle, which is equivalent to the area of ​​n earths connected together. There are war zones in such a small place on earth, not to mention here.
When there is war, there will be refugees.
He learned from Huo Haoqiang that there were three countries that were receiving refugees around Juxing, and he found a few specific ports. Later, after setting up a small mess, he picked one based on the actual situation.
It will be chosen this way. First, in this world, the citizen's identity card is inserted into the communicator, which needs to be used for clothing, food, and transportation. The war will cause a lot of uncertain factors. The place is not dazzling.
Another important reason is that his money is running out.
Before going out, Huo Haoqiang wanted to give him more cash.
However, Huo Haoqiang is fighting with Uncle Huo. In addition, the police will definitely come to the door after the accident. In order to avoid uncle Huo and the police causing trouble to Huo Haoqiang, and for the convenience of carrying, he only took a stack of cash. At the end of the day, he has to find a way to get his own money, and the more messy he gets, the easier it is.
As Wen Qi walked, he calculated the way to make money, and slowly followed the captain to find a customs house.
The customs house was so sweaty that he saw the captain only say hello and left. The captain held him back: "Brother, I have to ask you some help."
"Let's talk later. The last batch of refugees will soon enter Hong Kong. I have to ..." The customs said when they saw Wen Qi, they immediately felt the help and asked, "Who is this?"
The captain briefly talked about the ins and outs and told the customs that Xiaoqi was a person from this country, but because he rescued his son, he lost the communicator and hoped that the customs would let the child pass.
Customs is particularly happy.
Now that a large number of refugees enter the country, I really don't care about one more nerd without an identity card, not to mention that he can trust the captain's character, saying: "Check the security check and go. No problem."
The captain quickly thanked him and looked at Wen Qi: "Where does your family live? I will take you home."
Wen Qi said: "No need for me, my relatives live nearby, and I go there directly and let them take me home."
The captain was a little relieved and watched him go through the security check and disappeared into the vast crowd.
The first thing Wen Qi did when he went out was to find a place to change.
He put away his glasses, removed the old skin wax, replaced it with a new one, put on his makeup, combed his hair all back, changed his white shirt to a black T-shirt, and made a few holes in his jeans, facing the mirror. A raised eyebrow smiled, the honest, boring and stern nerd changed, and immediately became a handsome little sunshine.
auzw.com Most people try to keep a low profile when they flee.
But Wen Qi does not. He likes to make himself as comfortable as possible within a limited range.
So after he was lucky enough to hitchhike into the urban area, he first ate the authentic food happily, then purchased the spares, and strolled slowly until the evening, so he chose a good hotel to stay in-the advantage of the refugee area Xian, as long as he gave money, he could get a nice room.
He took a night's rest, and went out early the next morning. He found that the police force had increased in the urban area due to the influx of refugees, so he gave up the idea of ​​making money and left the city after checking the map.
After walking around like this, five days later he reached the outskirts of a more prosperous city, and the money had to be completely spent.
He tried to take a ride, and when no one was carrying him, he walked along the way. He saw a small scrap purchase station midway, observed his eyes, ran to bargain with the old man, and bought with the remaining ten dollars. I took a broken bike, repaired it, and happily rode on the road, ready to pick a suitable place to rob the hooligan.
The bicycle was severely scrapped, and as the pedalling "squeaked", it sounded like a horror symphony that changed tone.
Wen Qi didn't care, and kept moving forward at a constant speed. He rode through a small pit handsomely, and then exploded into a pile of parts, leaving only one handlebar still in his hand.
"what!"
In a car not far away, someone couldn't help laughing, and then quickly converged. As a result, he heard the man beside him sneer, and then he felt relieved.
The red light and the late rush hour, the car was blocked for five minutes, they witnessed the whole process of the bicycle screaming past and falling apart. The first assistant who laughed was because his boss was watching someone. At this moment, if you look at the expression of the boss, he estimates that the mood of the boss may be better, but still a little uncertain.
This man is young and handsome, smiles at the corners of his mouth, and has a strong aura. He is a very attractive person. He often attracts many people to his soul. However, all of them know that the boss's temperament is uncertain and accompanied by Intermittent convulsions, and their ability to do things and die first-rate, made them exhausted.
Mr. Zhu noticed his gaze and glanced at him.
The assistant looked back, guessing the mood of the boss, and said, "Two people have recently found a company and want to cooperate. One of them has a relatively large business, but the staff is not enough. Look?"
Mr. Zhuo said, "Still no clue over there?"
"No," the assistant said. "If I say this business, we shouldn't take it. So many people are sent that haven't even found their hair, then Wen Qi has evaporated like a human ..."
Mr. Zhuo was too lazy to listen and interrupted: "Then let it go and let them withdraw some of the work."
The assistant said, hurriedly contact the company and let them take over the big business. After all, it is still important to make money.
The traffic flow moved slowly and soon passed the teenager.
Mr. Zhuo tilted his head and saw that the boy was squatting to repair the car, and looked back boringly.
Wen Qi was very fortunate to have two tools from the old man, otherwise there is really no way.
He helped the car, assembled with the tools neatly, and was very busy, especially like the same thing. Anyone who saw it felt like a poor worker.
This is his ability.
He can be a hostile noble master, or a homeless man. As long as he is willing, he can quickly enter any role, which is the credit of his perverted adoptive father.
More than that, acting, makeup, cooking, computers, machinery, killing ... He has a wide variety of fields, and can do everything well, because if he makes mistakes during training, he will be punished. Life is on the line, the perverted adoptive father is not raising children at all, but a group of obedient intelligent tools.
Later, the adoptive father was killed by their sibling partnership.
Looking back on the past, Wen Qi suppressed his memories, smiled and thanked the old man, and continued to repair his bicycle.
The person who planned the city traffic might have been killed by the donkey. Usually, a late rush hour would block the effect of the national flight. Mr. Zhuo was sitting in the car, smiling more and more beautifully, so that the assistant was embarrassing, for fear that he would open the door to do something. Fortunately, the boss's patience is okay today, and his temper reached the boss Huang.
Mr. Huang's men respectfully invited people into the door and apologized: "The Central Square is holding an art exhibition. Our boss has always loved art and looked at it in the past. It is estimated that he is on his way back. I'll bother you for a moment."
They all knew that the man was powerful, so they separated a few people to laugh cautiously, while others ran out to contact the boss. As a result, they waited until they saw the boss return, making them all want to call a group of beauties to activate the atmosphere.
Mr. Zhuo smiled at the words: "beauties don't, just you."
Several men said, "... what?"
Mr. Zhuo said, "Can you sing?"
He said, "But we ... the five or five sounds are incomplete."
Mr. Zhuo was very gentle: "It's okay, let go of your voice and sing, I love to hear incomplete sounds."
"..." A few people saw him as if they were not joking, and they only started to shyly.
Boss Huang almost thought that he had entered the haunted house when he returned in the evening. He shouted irritatedly, and then found two people sitting on the sofa.
The assistant's eyes fluttered—he was devastated for two hours, and he felt like he was going to have a heart attack.
Mr. Zhuo's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his head and raised a very gentle, smile at the boss Huang: "Baby, are you back?"
Boss Huang, a baby with more than two hundred pounds full of faces, immediately trembled, and quickly lost it, explaining that there was a traffic jam on the road, and he met a very talented artist in the square. The work was very amazing, he could not hold back the chat After a few words, this was delayed.
Mr. Zhuo laughed: "Oh."
Boss Huang said: "It's really talented. He will become famous sooner or later. Don't believe you guys look at his work, lift it up, be careful not to break it."
His men moved together and carefully placed it on the ground. Boss Huang opened the cloth personally, and suddenly a very familiar, fast-spreading bicycle burst into the public's sight.
Mr. Zhuo: "..."
assistant Manager:"……"
Boss Huang looked at it like a beauty: "Look at the rigid and zigzag lines, what a collision of strength and emotion is. The artist said that every rusty line is exquisite, oops Too great! "
Mr. Zhuo: "..."
assistant Manager:"……"
They seem to have witnessed a fraud.
Mr. Huang looked at Mr. Zhuo: "What do you think?"
Mr. Zhuo took a sip of red wine and finally revealed his first heartfelt smile today: "Well, yes."