Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

At noon the next day, Zhao Ke woke up from the coffin, opened his wardrobe, and changed into another more casual business attire.

The brown shirt was tightly attached to Zhao Ke's skin, making Zhao Ke's slender figure even tighter. Under the two buttons on his chest that were slightly open, he could faintly see strong and powerful lines. He took out his sunglasses and put them on his face.

The shiny leather boots made crisp footsteps on the ground, a little bit, and got on the motorcycle.

"Buzz..."

The low hum of the engine attracted the eyes of the passing villagers, who saw Zhao Ke lightly step on his toes and put it into gear.

"Beep beep..."

I saw the motorcycle that was about to be scrapped, emitting a puff of black smoke, and slowly started to move, but the shaking body really made people doubt whether the motorcycle would suddenly fall apart.

"Bah, I don't know, I thought he was riding a Harley?"

Looking at the back of Zhao Keyuan, a villager couldn't help spitting and said with contempt.

Chapter 48 You Killed Someone!

"Beep beep..."

The sound similar to that of a tractor is not so harsh in the bustling urban area, but the black smoke that spews out from time to time still attracts many people's attention.

This motorcycle, which was about to be scrapped, was given by the owner when he bought the house in the suburbs.

According to the owner's modest statement, this motorcycle is only about eight years old, but no matter how Ke Zhao looks at it, he feels that this motorcycle can basically be scrapped.

After parking the car, Zhao Ke looked at the white building in front of him, Zhao Ke couldn't help taking a deep breath, if he could, he really didn't want to go near this disgusting place.

But my illness can't be delayed any longer, even if Zhao Ke knows that those guys will never hurt me, but when I think that I may fall into a state of amnesia at any time, when I wake up, I don't know what happened or what I did?

This kind of involuntary and completely out of control situation made Zhao Ke feel a headache.

Because of the agreement with Wang Na, Zhao Ke went straight to the consultation room on the third floor without registering and queuing up to see him.

Wang Na is a mental illness specialist in this hospital, but unless it is a very difficult disease, generally mental illness, Wang Na does not intervene.

So in the past, when Zhao Ke came, there were often no other patients in Wang Na's consulting room.

But today seems to be an exception. After Zhao Ke went upstairs, he found a middle-aged man sitting outside with a registration slip in his hand. He seemed to have been waiting for a while.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke didn't go in directly, but chose to sit aside and wait.

"Hello!"

After Zhao Ke sat down, the man looked at Zhao Ke first, then greeted Zhao Ke with a kind smile on his face, and casually opened a part of his newspaper and handed it to Zhao Ke.

"There is one more person in front, it is estimated that it will come out soon, please wait a little longer."

The conversation of the middle-aged man makes people feel very friendly, and the clothes are very business-like, and they look like a successful person.

But Zhao Ke didn't pick up the newspaper in his hand, and shook his head to express that he didn't need it.

The middle-aged man saw that Zhao Ke didn't pick it up, so he simply put down the newspaper in his hand, took a closer look at Zhao Ke, and said with a smile: "You seem to be a chef!"

Zhao Ke was taken aback when he heard this, and lightly sniffed the clothes with the tip of his nose. He paid great attention to cleanliness, so that no matter whether it was the clothes or hair on his body, he would not be contaminated with too much oily smoke.

"Hehe, you don't have to smell chopped green onions to determine your occupation." The other party seemed to have guessed what Zhao Ke was thinking, and stretched out his hand to Zhao Ke:

"Hello, my name is Zhang Ziyang, and I am the customer manager of China Cheng Credit. Our company has many good financial management, insurance, investment, and loan projects. If you need anything, you can come to me."

Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows. Although he knew the other party's way of speaking and hidden a lot of tricks, he had to say that this way was very comfortable. Zhao Ke's expression eased, and he stretched out his hand, saying, "Can you talk about it?" , how did you find out that I am a famous chef?"

Zhang Ziyang smiled mysteriously on his thin face, pointed at Zhao Ke's finger, and said, "It's very simple, although you don't smell as heavy of oily smoke as the chef's, your hands have betrayed you."

Zhao Ke smiled, and immediately understood how the other party saw his profession.

Looking at his hands, although the fingers are very slender, they don't feel that thin. Instead, each finger is full and stylish.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there are some very inconspicuous knife marks on your middle finger and ring finger.

These knife marks are the wounds left by myself when I practiced knife skills. I can't see them now, but if I look closely, I can still notice the very small scar.

However, such scars were rarely observed by anyone, and even if they were observed, no one would think of them as a chef.

The other party just took a look at him, and he was able to quickly observe his occupation from the inconspicuous scar. Zhao Ke couldn't help being surprised by such insight.

"Your insight is very keen, I believe you will also be very strong in business ability." Zhao Ke took another look at Zhang Ziyang and praised him.

"Hahaha, so so so."

Zhang Ziyang grinned, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Ke's arm, his voice became low, staring at Zhao Ke coldly, and said in a low voice, "You have killed people before!"

The sudden words made Zhao Ke's pupils tighten, but he quickly relaxed, gently pushed Zhang Ziyang's palm away and said, "I can't take this kind of joke."

After hearing Zhao Ke's words, Zhang Ziyang's expression became more solemn instead, he fixed his gaze on Zhao Ke and said, "No! You have killed people, your eyes have betrayed you just now, you have not only killed people, but more than one! "

Before Zhao Ke could speak, Zhang Ziyang stared seriously at Zhao Ke's eyes, and said in a low voice, "I have killed too, not just one. I just killed tens of millions of people last night."

Zhang Ziyang said, with a serious expression on his face, but a wicked smile, his palms clenched into fists, making gestures that men can understand.

"Hahahaha, you must have been frightened." Zhang Ziyang grinned loudly. He laughed so exaggeratedly that Zhang Ziyang's laughter could be heard throughout the corridor.

"Hahahaha, I killed more than you, more than you!!"

Zhang Ziyang sat on the ground, pointed at Zhao Ke, and smiled, but his voice sounded more like a desperate roar.

At this time, the door of the consultation room was opened, and Wang Na and another woman walked out quickly.

Seeing Zhang Ziyang lying on the ground with a smile on his face, the woman next to Wang Na stepped forward quickly and hugged Zhang Ziyang.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh, you're not crazy enough!"

"Shh!"

Zhang Ziyang stretched out his hand to cover the woman's mouth, and at the same time made a gesture of hissing, his eyes looked around carefully, and said in a low voice: "Stop talking, don't talk, this place is dangerous, don't talk!"

"You can think about the plan I mentioned. Those drugs can temporarily curb his condition, but they will also aggravate his condition, so if possible, let's go to hospital for treatment."

After Wang Na finished speaking, she saw Zhao Ke, her eyes lit up, and she stepped forward and said, "You are here, come with me, I happen to have something that can help you."

Hearing this, Zhao Ke stood up slowly, the corners of his mouth twitched, he put the dagger in his hand back into the stamp album calmly, and glanced at Zhang Ziyang who was sitting on the ground.

The moment his eyes met Zhang Ziyang's, the fear in the depths of Zhang Ziyang's eyes made Zhao Ke frowned, and walked past him.

"sit down!"

After closing the door, Wang Na invited Zhao Ke to sit down and poured Zhao Ke a glass of water at the same time.