On the bus back to Hecheng, Jibei Lingzi and Shocking King sandwiched me on the left and right, fearing that I would run away if I went to the WC. The witch doctor watching on the side was shocked and puzzled.

But the people in this car looked at me with disgust, and from time to time they whispered to each other and pointed at me.

It was right when I thought about it. The two of them were wearing police uniforms. They looked at me like a prisoner, so that no one could misunderstand me.

"Did you two not drive when you came here?" I asked awkwardly, looking around at the two of them.

Since the three of us were sitting together, there were only two seats. This made the distance between us very narrow.

Jibei Lingzi came close to me, and the intoxicating fragrance made me a little intoxicated.

"The cost of the messenger is the dead salary of the Holy Lord. Will you pay for the car to be provided to us?"

I lightly scratched Jibei Lingzi's nose and said, "Don't ask your boss for everything. If you have nothing to do, just find a part-time job. It's not expensive to earn a car."

"It's really stingy." Jibei Lingzi said with a pout. There was a hint of playfulness in his uprightness, which attracted everyone on the bus to look at him.

People are like this, the more rare things are, the more curious they are. Japanese people are not common in the "Northeast", and they are just looking for novelty.

While we were complaining to each other, the witch doctor sitting in the front row took a sip of wine and suddenly stared at me and said, "Boy, your hall is turning black!"

"Get out! You charlatan!" I said angrily.
Chapter completed!