Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 6 Someone Who Hates More Than Auntie

Chapter 6 Someone Who Hates More Than Auntie

After hearing the cause and effect, Zhang Xiong breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not that my daughter wants to be a policeman, I and my wife tried hard to persuade her for several years, and finally let her give up this idea.

Reluctant to say more on this topic, Zhang Xiong wrote lightly: "That classmate of yours is not as powerful as you imagined. After all, the opponents are all students. They are neither ruthless nor martial. He is a vicious criminal..."

Zhang Lei was unhappy, she flattened her mouth and muttered: "He's not a policeman, what kind of criminals are he dealing with?"

bell bell bell...

Zhang Xiong's cell phone rang suddenly, he walked over to check the number, it was the director, so he answered it quickly.

Before he had time to speak, a bunch of words were thrown from the opposite side, and Zhang Xiong suddenly turned pale with shock.

"What, ran away? And snatched Lao Qin's gun?...I'll be right there!"

Zhang Xiong rushed into the room, fished out some clothes and put them on, checked the gun again, and hurried out.

Before leaving, he looked back at his daughter and told him: "The drug dealer has run away, he has a gun in his hand, and now he is fleeing to the river, don't go near the south of the city!"

Zhang Lei responded sensiblely, watching her father disappear into the night with a worried expression on her face.

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A few days have passed, and most people in Qingjiang County are still living a simple and boring life. There is no difference except that there are more police cars on the street.

In the evening, Yang Hao walked out of the school gate.

Liu Yunlong seemed to be honest, or he was holding back, but Yang Hao didn't pay much attention to him.

The college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, and I have to hurry up and study.

In the past few days, nothing has been opened from the mysterious treasure chest. Yang Hao is inevitably a little disappointed, but he is not impatient.

The future is long, there is no use in haste...

Walking to the gate of the community, I found an unexpected person.

Cousin aunt.

"What is she doing here?"

Yang Hao frowned, he hated this snobbish and mean woman very much, even more than girls hated their aunt.

But out of politeness, Yang Hao still took the initiative to say hello: "Auntie..."

Unexpectedly, the other party had a dark face, grabbed him, came to a corner, and said straight to the face: "You move out for me within three days!"

Yang Hao was puzzled and asked, "What happened?"

The cousin pushed Yang Hao hard, almost pushed him somersault, and scolded: "You still have the nerve to ask, did you offend Mr. Liu's son? It made your cousin change from a manager to a salesman. I went on a business trip, if Lao Chen hadn't found me, I still don't know why..."

President Liu's son?Liu Yunlong?

Yang Hao instantly understood the cause and effect, and lowered his head slightly: "I'm sorry, I..."

The cousin pushed him again, and interrupted: "Don't pretend to be pitiful! I'm not your useless cousin, I'll tell you today, you have to leave within three days, do you hear me?"

Yang Hao gritted his teeth, turned around and left without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, the cousin was not forgiving, grabbed him, and continued to scold him: "I asked you if you heard, you are a mountain native with parents and no mother, within three days..."

Yang Hao turned around abruptly, and slapped that disgusting face.

The scolding stopped abruptly.

At the last moment, the slap did not fall, Yang Hao's eyes were red, he was trembling all over, and he gritted his teeth: "For the sake of my cousin, I will endure you one last time, but try to swear at me again!"

He is like a raging tiger, choosing to devour people.

In the end, the cousin and aunt left in despair.

After getting into the damp hut, Yang Hao sat down on the bed, finally calming down his anger.

"Let's move away. There's no need to make it difficult for my cousin, and he's not easy either, but... I don't have much money on me."

Yang Hao sighed, and said to himself that a penny can't beat a hero, thinking back then that Qin Qiong was known as "a horse rides on both sides of the Yellow River, and beats three states and six houses with a mace". When he had no money, he could only reluctantly sell his horse.

And I am even worse, I don't even have a bicycle, and I don't have to sell it if I want to.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it now. Tomorrow, go to the small restaurant behind the school and ask if there are any dishwashers."

Yang Hao suppressed his troubles and started reading at night with the lamp on.

buzzing...

In the early morning, the phone alarm clock rang on time.

Yang Hao put down the book, skillfully unlocked the screen, and entered the 'mysterious treasure chest'.

Sign in.

Out of the box.

Glittering gold!
"Make something, make something..."

A tube of transparent medicine glistens on the screen!

"Haha, it's out!"

Yang Hao waved his fist excitedly, wishing he could hug his phone and kiss him or her.

Open the item bar and poke with your finger.

Super Brain Drug Type Ⅰ: after taking it, the working efficiency of the brain is slightly improved, and the drug effect lasts for 180 days. (I swear, you're gonna love this feeling)

"nice one!"

Yang Hao's eyes are shining, the college entrance examination is about to come, this thing can be of great use.

"I don't know how it works, so try it now!"

Suppressing the drowsiness, Yang Hao extracted the medicine and drank it down.

In an instant, the bone-piercing cold poured into the stomach, and then flowed upstream, continuously entering the brain.

The whole process lasted for as long as a cup of tea, which almost froze Yang Hao.

But with the next breath, countless pictures began to retrace in my mind.

That was the memory that was originally dusty, but now it has been dusted and cleared again, just like what happened yesterday.

Everything in front of me also became brighter, as if the whole world was brightened up.

In an instant, Yang Hao seemed to enter the holographic projection from a black and white movie.

The brain that was drowsy just now is now awake like never before.

Restraining his excitement, Yang Hao picked up his English grammar book and began to test the effect of the 'Super Brain Potion'.

Ten lines at a glance!
The originally obscure grammar is now so simple!
Even after taking the medicine, Yang Hao, whose ability to control his emotions and body has greatly improved, was shocked by the huge surprise and trembled all over.

"Maybe... I can get admitted to a better university, no, it's definitely possible!"

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After school at noon the next day, Yang Hao walked towards the back door of the school.

There is an urban village called 'Maojiawan', where there are many small restaurants, specializing in student business. Because of the fierce competition, it is actually cheaper than the school cafeteria.

At the door of a small restaurant named 'Delicious Xuan', Yang Hao stopped.

In front of Meimeixuan, there is an open space with nearly ten pool tables. The business is booming, with many students and gangsters playing.

Yang Hao squinted his eyes and went straight to the innermost table.

He often eats fast food at Meimeixuan, and it is clear that the table is played with "color balls", that is, using billiards to gamble money.

That's right, the purpose of Yang Hao's coming here is not to apply for a job as a dishwasher, but to play colored balls!
In the morning, he thought over and over again, and finally chose this goal, intending to make some quick money so that he could rent a house.

At this time, two students with cigarettes in their mouths were playing basketball on the table, and the bet was not too big, five yuan a game.

In front of the slot machine next to it, there was a group of punks around. They probably didn't like the level of five yuan and were too lazy to play.

Soon, the two students finished playing a set and were about to start again.

Yang Hao took a step forward, imitating what he saw before, and knocked on the edge of the table with the bottom of the cue.

"20 a handful, do you want to play?"

The two students froze for a moment, then quickly shook their heads, but looked at the slot machine.

Sure enough, someone over there looked back at Yang Hao, and said, "20? It's too young, let's play at 50."

Yang Hao originally planned to lose two hands first, and then take the opportunity to increase the bet, just to get familiar with the hand feel.

Before today, he hadn't even touched a club.

Touching the money in his pocket, Yang Hao made a troubled look: "How about this, players who play 100 will kick off in turn, the loser will not open his mouth, and the winner will not leave."

The little gangster's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Yo, I also know about 'Battle Until Dawn', it seems like he can play."

The game here is fancy 9-ball. In order to prevent encountering a top player who can clear the table with one shot in a row, there is a game of "fight until dawn".

But as far as the little bastard knew, there was no such talented person in Qingjiang County.

It seems that this student is a fat sheep who is self-righteous and needs to be slaughtered severely!

(End of this chapter)

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