Chen Kai is a truck driver who hauls goods over long distances. His daily routine is to drive his truck to and from Z city and surrounding counties and cities, loading and unloading various goods.

The destination of his cargo this time was a small county town not far south of City Z. Due to the maintenance of the highway section, he had to get off the highway in City Z, pass through the city, and then go up from another highway entrance in Nancheng District.

However, just after driving a short distance into City Z, Chen Kai's heart was aroused by the continuous police patrols. For truck owners like him who travel long distances, serious overloading has become a common industry unspoken rule. In order to avoid

During traffic police inspections, truck drivers sometimes choose to stop and rest during the day and start their journey again in the evening.

After estimating the remaining 100 kilometers, Chen Kai simply found a nearby open space and parked the truck. He complained inwardly about how the inspections in City Z had become so strict recently, and he put down the sun visor on the car.

I was going to rest until the evening and wait until all the patrolling traffic police had stopped before continuing on my way.

Exhausted from traveling for many days, Chen Kai quickly fell into a light sleep. When he woke up from his half-asleep state again, there was already a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the street lamps on both sides were also casting their light.

The dim light.

"Why did you sleep for so long?" Chen Kai muttered, quickly took out his phone and checked the time, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The time displayed on the phone is only six o'clock. It seems that because it gets dark early in winter, it is still completely dark now.

He pulled out a towel from the storage compartment on one side, wet it with the towel with half a bottle of mineral water on the passenger seat, wiped his face briefly, and then hurriedly started the car and drove on, thinking that he had to get there no matter what.

Arrive at the destination before eight o'clock.

As the car started up again, Chen Kai felt something was wrong. The front windshield of his car seemed to be covered with a shadow. There was a vague feeling, and even the road conditions ahead became hazy.

"Damn it, did you leave something dirty when you parked your car just now?"

After using the windshield wipers several times to clean it without any success, Chen Kai cursed secretly and had to park the car on the side of the road again. He pushed open the cab door and got out to check the front windshield.

But strangely enough, as he stopped the car, the originally blurry windshield actually became clear and transparent. After some inspection, he found that the clarity was good. Chen Kai cursed again and turned around to get in the car.

But when he started the car, the shadow on the front glass appeared again, and it rippled and reverberated under the illumination of the streetlight like a water wave, seriously affecting the driver's vision.

"Grass!"

Chen Kai cursed angrily and stopped the car again to check, but something strange happened. As soon as his car stopped, the blur on the front window disappeared without a trace.

Chen Kai, who has been driving a truck for more than 20 years, encountered such a strange situation for the first time. A gust of cold night wind made him shiver while standing alone outside the truck.

Using his hands to tighten the collar of his coat, Chen Kai looked around at the deserted road, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

Most of the drivers who run long distances like them are somewhat superstitious, and at this time, encountering such a strange situation in the silent night, Chen Kai couldn't help but have some bad associations in his mind.

Thinking of this, he quickly got into the car again, took out a peace charm that had been stored in the front storage panel of the truck, and hung it on the rearview mirror.

However, no matter how Chen Kai prayed silently in his heart, as he started the car, the strange shadow on the windshield appeared again.

However, this time he did not dare to stop for inspection. He only carefully stretched his neck, squinted his eyes, and could barely discern the road ahead through the blurred front windshield.

Fortunately, it was already dark, and he was in the outskirts of city Z. He was the only one with a large truck on the empty road. Even though his vision was a little unclear, it did not hinder his driving.

Praying in his heart that the situation would improve after driving away from this section of road, Chen Kai couldn't help but increase his speed. He even decided that if he got closer to the city, he would

The situation has not improved yet, so I might as well find a hotel to stay in. It is better to delay the trip than to have an accident.

However, when the high-speed truck approached the next intersection, the shadows on the front windshield changed again. The originally blurry, but evenly distributed shadows on the glass began to converge towards the center.

The driver, who was fully focused on identifying the road ahead, did not notice this change at the first time. When he realized something was wrong, the shadow on the entire windshield had condensed into a black patch the size of a human head.

What on earth is this? Chen Kai, who realized something was wrong, briefly shifted his gaze from the road ahead to a group of black plates in the center of the glass.

And the moment he shifted his gaze, the large black shadow suddenly deformed, and a ferocious and strange smiling face suddenly appeared on the car window!

"Fuck!"

The sudden fright made Chen Kai's hands covering the steering wheel suddenly tilt. The next moment, the large truck traveling at high speed lost control like a wild horse and swerved towards the roadside and crashed straight into it.

Realizing that something was wrong, Chen Kai tried his best to control the deflection of the car body, but the heavily overloaded large truck was so easy to control. It rubbed against the ground and brought up a cloud of white smoke, and it rushed towards the isolation belt on the roadside.

Bump away.

It's over. At this moment, Chen Kai, whose mind was blank, only had this thought in his mind. However, the next moment, a scene that made him even more desperate appeared.

Attracted by the loud noise of the out-of-control truck, three figures with dyed hair suddenly emerged from the green area of ​​the previously deserted isolation belt. One of them was still wearing his belt.

Facing the oncoming truck, the three of them were obviously frightened and stayed in place.

The next moment, a huge impact sound was heard, and the two young men were directly run over by the out-of-control truck. The only remaining person was only knocked several tens of meters away by the truck that hit him at high speed because he was standing slightly off.

It hit the ground hard again.

It took more than ten minutes after the violent impact before the smoke and dust gradually dispersed. The truck driver, Chen Kai, had to kick open the cab door that was deformed by the collision, stumbled out of the car and walked forward.

After walking for dozens of meters, he finally saw the young man who had been thrown away. At this time, the man was lying miserably in a pool of blood, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. It was impossible to tell whether his red hair was stained with blood.

From the mouth that was constantly flowing with blood, Chen Kai could barely distinguish the words that the other party said with difficulty: "It hurts... it hurts..."

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Earlier on the same day, Han Zhen woke up from a night's hangover and rubbed his painful forehead. He swore that this was the most he had drunk in his life.

I tried hard to recall what happened last night, but I found that I only remembered that a few men in black sent by Zhong Chulei took me to a luxurious hotel box. There were a large group of young men and women of similar age inside, and there were countless more after that.

All kinds of delicious food and toasts from different people.

Han Zhen naturally accepted everyone who came, and when he regained consciousness again, it was like this now.

As a practitioner who has awakened his second consciousness, Han Zhen's own hangover ability is naturally far superior to that of normal people. To be able to drink like this, he dare not think about how much he drank last night.

But fortunately, it was not like what happened in the bloody TV series. When the male protagonist woke up, he found a naked young girl on his bed. Han Zhen found that he was lying alone in a large room that looked like a luxury hotel.

On the bed.

Just when he was secretly glad that no bloody accident happened, the door to the bedroom was pushed open from the outside, and a pure and sweet-looking girl wearing a maid uniform came from the door, holding an ironed suit in her arms.

Neat, high-end suits.

Seeing Han Zhen wake up, the girl was obviously taken aback, and then she showed a sweet smile, put her clothes on the armchair on the side of the room, bowed in the direction of Han Zhen, and asked politely: "Mr. Han,

You're awake, do you have any instructions?"

Han Zhen was fucked by a girl who suddenly appeared

With a confused look on his face, he was trying hard to cover his body with a quilt. He stretched out an arm and pointed at the girl and stammered: "I, I... you, you, you... we didn't do anything, right?"

Seeing Han Zhen's nervous expression, the girl laughed out loud, and then reminded her kindly: "Mr. Han, Mr. Zhong arranged for me to deliver clothes to you."

"I understand, you go out first, get out quickly." Han Zhen awkwardly waved the girl out of the room. After waiting for a few seconds to make sure that the other party would not fight back, he turned over and jumped up from the bed, neatly throwing off his suit.

Put on.

Han Zhen, who was neatly dressed, could tell that the clothes must be valuable just by the comfort of the fabric and the exquisite and elegant shape. However, the size of the whole set of clothes fit his body shape perfectly, and he sighed in his heart.

This Zhong Chulei was really interested, so Han Zhen opened the bedroom door.

The girl in maid uniform who had just brought the clothes was waiting respectfully at the door. When she saw Han Zhen coming out, she quickly bowed to him again.

This time, before the other party could say anything, Han Zhen asked first: "Zhong... Where is Mr. Zhong? If he has something to do, he can see me."

Han Zhen originally wanted to call Zhong Chulei by his name, but the other party helped him several times. It seemed too rude for him to call people by their first names. Thinking that everyone he knew called that guy Mr. Zhong, he followed the local custom and called him Mr. Zhong.

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As for why Han Zhen knew that the other party had something to do with him, he was not a fool. A rich second-generation man spent so much time on him. If he didn't ask him for help with something, he could only be gay.

Han Zhen had seen Mr. Zhong hugging two pretty young girls at a banquet. Since the other party was not gay, he must have asked him for help with something.

And what use could a second-generation rich man have in Han Zhen? After thinking about it, he felt that the other party must not know how to find out his identity as a practitioner.

It was only then that Han Zhen finally figured out why Zhong Chulei was inexplicably polite to him. At the same time, Han Zhen also truly realized what is the most difficult thing to repay a favor debt. Regardless of what others want to ask of him, anyway, he has already owed the favor, not received it.

Things that can only be solved by practitioners are not easy to deal with even if you think about it.

Thinking depressedly, Han Zhen had already taken the elevator to the tenth floor of the hotel with the girl dressed as a maid. The moment he stepped out of the elevator, Han Zhen wiped away his previous gloom, because what he saw in front of him was - so big.

A cafeteria.

Facing the dazzling array of snacks and exquisite pastries in the room, Han Zhen threw out his plan of never being able to owe Zhong Chulei any more favors. He very spinelessly picked up an extra-large plate and ran around in the cafeteria to get food.

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An hour later, Han Zhen, whose mouth was full of oil, sat in front of a huge round table, patting his slightly bulging belly with both hands.

The huge round table looked like it was prepared for a large banquet. At this time, the entire restaurant was booked. In addition, Han Zhen had too much food, so he simply chose the largest table to sit at. Han Zhen was opposite

, it was Mr. Zhong, Zhong Chulei, who was staring at him with a smile on his face.

"Have you eaten, Brother Han? If you're not full, I'll ask the kitchen to add more food." Seeing that Han Zhen had finished eating, Zhong Chulei asked politely.

And Han Zhen knew that the other party was just talking politely. In such a large buffet, there was still food in it. How could he finish it by himself? There was no need for extra food.

Now that the other party had spoken, Han Zhen continued in a bachelor's manner: "After you've eaten, Mr. Zhong, you entertained me so warmly because you need my help with something. Seeing that you are so sincere, just tell me.

Okay. As I told you last time, as long as it’s not illegal and within my capabilities, I can help you."

When Zhong Chulei heard Han Zhen's words, his face showed joy, but then he frowned.
Chapter completed!