On another bus, Ling Junxi first glanced at his watch after getting on the bus. The time happened to be ten thirty-five. Then he glanced at the empty carriage. Without thinking too much, Ling Junxi looked directly at the door closest to the front door of the bus.

I sat down on the seat, which was also the seat closest to the bus driver.

Ling Junxi had the same idea as the middle-aged uncle. The angle of this seat is the most suitable for observation in the car. Not only can you see the passengers getting on the car for the first time, but you can also observe the direction of the car.

Liang Zhu, a young woman walking behind Ling Junxi, took a look at Ling Junxi's seat and showed a trace of hesitation on her face: "Do you want to sit in the empty seat next to Yueying?"

In the end, Liang Zhu secretly shook his head, and still did not choose to sit on the empty seat next to Ling Junxi. In Liang Zhu's eyes, the seat chosen by Ling Junxi was too far forward. Although it was suitable for observing everything around him, it also had the highest risk factor.

Yes, and Liang Zhu glanced at someone, this seat was too close to the driver.

Therefore, Liang Zhu finally chose the vertical seat in the back of the bus. In the hearts of all task executors, the driver is a key person that they cannot bypass. Buses need drivers to drive. Drivers are indispensable for buses.

The role of the driver, perhaps, is that the driver plays a role similar to the mission NPC during this mission.

But no one can be 100% sure that there is really nothing wrong with the driver on the bus! Even the bus driver Ling Junxi chose looks the most normal from the outside!

Can a bus driver who can drive a non-existent bus on a non-existent route really be...a human?

Not long after the bus started, Ling Junxi, who had repeatedly observed the environment in the carriage, shook his head. He did not find anything unusual in the carriage. This bus was just like an ordinary bus.

Buses are generally the same.

Not noticing anything, Ling Junxi turned his attention to the bus driver who was concentrating on driving. He paused for a moment on the middle-aged man's slightly white temples. Ling Junxi rolled his eyes, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and took out one.

He handed it to the bus driver: "Master, come and follow Huazi?"

Although Ling Junxi doesn't look very old, as someone who has been in the society for so many years and has many detective agencies under his name, he is a successful person in the eyes of ordinary people. To be able to reach this point, Ling Junxi relies on more than just

In addition to his sharp intuition and strong business ability that are beyond ordinary people, Ling Junxi is also very good at dealing with people and sophistication.

Of course, Ling Junxi's human sophistication can only be used in front of those who are of value to him. Similar to Li Meng, middle-aged uncles and other cannon fodder who will die sooner or later in Ling Junxi's eyes, Ling Junxi is a very indifferent person.

people.

The driver glanced at the Huazi in Ling Junxi's hand. Normally, he would be reluctant to smoke this brand of cigarettes. The driver licked his dry lips and said with some hesitation: "This is inappropriate. Our company has regulations. During work,

No financial dealings with customers are allowed."

"What kind of economic transaction is this? I may not be able to covet anything from you. Don't be polite. I'll leave it here for you, master." Ling Junxi felt more at ease when he saw the longing look flashing in the driver's eyes.

There has never been such a subtle change in the eyes of the boos encountered in these tasks. This bus driver is most likely a normal person! Thinking of this, Ling Junxi showed a bright smile on his face and handed the cigarette to the bus driver.

The driver placed it on the front window of the car.

"Oh no, no, no, if my company finds out, they have to deduct money from me." Although he is very greedy, after all, cigarettes of brands like Huazi are no longer available to this person in middle age, and he is almost overwhelmed by the burden of life.

The breathless middle-aged man could choose a brand, but when he thought that if someone reported him, the company would deduct his money and fine him, it was really not worth it. The driver hesitated for a moment, but regretfully refused.

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Ling Junxi looked at the driver's subconscious glance at the cigarette. It was obvious that he was an old smoker. How could he refuse the temptation of cigarettes? Ling Junxi thought for a moment and understood what the driver was worried about. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, master, you are so

There are only two passengers in the two cars now, and the lady sitting in the back of the car is a colleague of my company, no one will say anything nonsense."

After saying that, Ling Junxi deliberately said hello to Liang Zhu who was sitting in the back of the bus. Because the bus was very quiet, Liang Zhu heard the conversation between Ling Junxi and the bus driver clearly. Although Liang Zhu didn't understand Ling Junxi

What exactly did he want to do, but Liang Zhu still decided to support his companion's approach and nodded with a smile.

"Then thank you very much." The bus driver saw Liang Zhu's movements in the back of the car through the rearview mirror. Looking at the cigarette placed in front of the window, he felt that his addiction to smoking was about to relapse.

Unable to hold back the greed in his heart any longer, he held the cigarette in one hand and put the cigarette in his arms with a smile.

Seeing that the driver finally put away the cigarette, Ling Junxi narrowed his eyes slightly, looking like a weasel that had stolen a chicken. Ling Junxi pretended to be unintentional and asked: "Master, how long have you been taking this route?"

The driver glanced at Ling Junxi, as if he saw something, and smiled: "I have been driving this route for more than ten years, little brother, are you interested in this route? If you want to ask anything, just ask directly

Well, don’t worry, I’ll tell you. I’m not boasting. I know all the famous shops on the streets this line passes.”

Ling Junxi, who noticed that the bus driver had noticed that he had an intention, slightly curved his lips. Originally, he had no intention of hiding his intention completely. Would a person randomly give cigarettes to other strangers on the street? Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this person would definitely do it.

It's okay to have an intention.

"Haha, I won't hide anything from you, big brother. I just want to ask, have our bus routes never changed? Have the names of these stops been changed? Not long after I came to this city, I felt that we

The names of the stops on the routes this bus passes are a bit strange. Is there some allusion?" Ling Junxi followed the bus driver's words and called the bus driver from "Master" to "Big Brother" as he spoke.

His eyelids were slightly downward, covering the light in his eyes.

"No, our bus has never changed its route since it started running. As for the allusions to the names of these stops? Well, this... I really don't know." After hearing Ling Junxi's question, this

The middle-aged man with slightly white temples was startled, and his confident expression froze.
Chapter completed!