Dreamland Guide

Chapter 8: Shenwu Studio

   Hu Xing is really a little flustered.

   No one has experienced the weird thing of driving a car and dreaming, and waking up to find that he is still driving, and he can remain calm.

   "How did you do it?" Hu Xing asked.

   Aoki said, "I didn't do anything."

   Hu Xing knew that Aoki would not say it, snorted in his nose, got out of the car, and adjusted the police uniform on his body, and said, "You wait." After that, he walked to the hotel building on the roadside.

   When she came back, she had a black handbag in her hand.

   "Here you." Hu Xing stuffed the bag into Aoki's hand, "I threw your match, this is compensation."

   There is a Yellow Crane Tower cigarette and a Dupont lighter in the bag.

   "Are you so rich as a policeman now? Can this be reimbursed?" Aoki looked at the package of luxury goods and asked in amazement.

   "I want to be beautiful, this is my own money!" Hu Xing emphasized.

   "Then if this thing is lost, don't you care about the police to find it back?"

   "Well, don't care!" Hu Xing said grimly, "More than 10,000 yuan is enough to file a case. If it is stolen, you should report it to the police station."

   "Oh, I'm not afraid of being stolen. It's this kind of little thing. It's always easy to lose. If you lose it, you can't find it. Matches are still easy to use. If you lose it, you don't feel distressed." Aoki said.

   Hu Xing was a little angry. After spending three months' salary on things, you don't need to say thank you, but he still reluctantly accepts it.

   She glared at Aoki sideways, and saw Aoki studying the lighter seriously, like a child, so she chuckled and said, "Don't you try one?"

   Aoki said, "Isn't it forbidden to smoke in your car?"

   Hu Xing said: "Now this girl is right."

Aoki smiled, took out the Paramount cigarette from his pocket, lit a fire with a Dupont lighter, and took a puff of cigarette. It took a long time to spit out a thick white mist and said, "The lighter uses this , I still smoke my own cigarette. Take this Yellow Crane Tower, take it back and honor your dad."

   "My dad doesn't smoke this."

   Hu Xing smelled the second-hand smoke, opened the window, and stepped on the accelerator angrily. The car slammed along the road, and a lot of black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe.

   "Hey, Liuying Lane is here, how do I go?" Hu Xing called.

   "Oh, you go in, go ahead," Aoki commanded, "Go ahead, left, stop here."

Liuying Alley is an old street in Wuzhong City. It was considered a lively place decades ago, but with the development of the city, this place has gradually been unable to keep up with the times, and because of historical reasons it is not easy to transform, it has become a mess. Poor representative.

   There are many stall shops on both sides of the narrow street, and the signs of various snacks, hotels, and bars are dazzling. People of all colors waited and shuttled back and forth in the streets, shouting selling things, drunken swearing, and crying children.

   Of course, alleys like this are very chaotic. From time to time, there are quarrels, fights and fights. As a policeman, he should be familiar with this place. But the old alley has its own heritage, small things often make trouble, no big cases, just like Aoki's pants, it was the trend of an era, no matter how outdated, it still maintains its own demeanor, and never kills Matt. Depravity.

   Hu Xing joined the criminal investigation team after graduating from the police academy.

   She covered her nose and mouth when she got out of the car. The smell of sweat and seafood in the street, and the strong smell of hair salon wafting from the small alley on the side, made her almost think that she was in a red light district in a Southeast Asian country.

   She could have turned around and left. Sending Aoki to the place has fulfilled her duties, and Shi Dazhuang's "you figure it out" is naturally a joke. But she has developed a keen interest in the mysterious man in front of her, like an unsolvable case. The more confusing and confusing, the more it makes people forget about sleep and food.

   Aoki dragged the pallet, kicked and walked to the gate of a small second floor along the street, turned around and saw Hu Xing still following, and invited: "Go up and sit down?"

   came back in their car and took in a very expensive lighter. He was naturally embarrassed to ask people to leave.

   Hu Xing saw the door here closed tightly, and the sign of "Flower Bar" hung on the door, and felt very strange: "The bar you opened?"

   Aoki pointed to the window on the second floor, and said a little embarrassingly, "The rent is cheap here."

   Hu Xing looked up, couldn't help covering his mouth to laugh.

   A small sign saying "Shenwu Studio" was hung on the window sill on the second floor. Compared with the big sign of "Flower Bar" underneath, it was like putting a mobile phone on top of a TV. But a row of words posted on the window glass is quite eye-catching:

   Zhou Gong Interpretation of Dreams

  Psychological consultation

   fortune counseling

   name for people and dogs

   Hu Xing became more funny as he watched it. It was good to say, what the **** is "people and dogs named"?

   After connecting with the Aoki outfit in front of him, he couldn't control it anymore, and his smile trembled.

   "It turned out to be a master, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

   She arched her hands and made a weird gesture, remembering that she was still wearing a police uniform and had to be reserved in public. Then she coughed twice.

   Aoki walked to the door and knocked hard.

   "Knock on it! Didn't you see that it opens at eight o'clock!"

   A fierce voice came from the door, the voice was a bit sharp, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a male or a female.

   Aoki knocked again, and said, "It's me."

   "You are a big-headed ghost! The ghost knows who you are! You go out without the key! Fuck!"

   The fierce voice sounded again, and the door opened with a creak.

   Hu Xing originally thought that he would come out with a stubborn uncle, or a fat woman with curly hair, but a very heroic face rushed forward.

   The facial features on this face are exquisite and beautiful, like a classical painting, while the outline formed by the lines full of tension resembles a medieval sculpture. She has short black hair, draped obliquely in front of her forehead, covering half of her eyebrows, making her eyes look more flexible.

   Hu Xing looked for a long time and couldn't tell whether this person was a man or a woman.

   The man saw Hu Xing for a moment, and then cursed at Aoki: "Fuck! What did you do? Called the police! I have a license!"

   "Oh, UU reading www.uukānshu.com, this is Officer Hu, my client." Aoki put his hands in his trouser pockets, nonchalantly, and started walking inside.

   But the man was reluctant and reluctant: "You lied to you! The police are your client? Should I ask you to interpret the dream or name it? You can do that, why don't you pay the rent?"

   Hu Xing couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward and said, "Hello, I am Aoki's friend."

   Aoki laughed a few times, and said to Hu Xing: "Well, this is the bar owner and my landlord, like a flower."

   "What is Ruhua? How many times have I told you that my name is Bishenghua, not Ruhua. Ruhua is my shop's name." The proprietress of the bar corrected loudly.

   "I know, like a flower." Aoki responded lazily.

   "You still yell! Tell me to pay more attention to my rent increase!"

   "Okay, like a flower."

  ...

   Hu Xing only then determined that the person whose voice and face were extremely mismatched was a woman. When she took them inside, she could still vaguely see the grace of women in the large sweatshirt, and they looked good.

   Such a handsome person is a female man!

   One Aoki is strange enough, and now there is another strange boss. Hu Xing didn't know if it was a coincidence, or whether Liuying Alley was a strange place where Hidden Dragons and Crouching Tigers appeared. She felt that she should come to this place more in the future.

   Bi Shenghua looked at Hu Xing while walking, and mumbled: "What a policeman who looks so good-looking!"

   Hu Xing doesn’t know if this is a compliment or a ridicule. Isn’t he still a policeman...

   She wanted to refute one thing: What kind of man to be such a good-looking woman!

   glanced at Aoki again, and suddenly a strange thought came up in his heart: This guy would actually be handsome if he is dressed up!

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