A foreign city, dear you

After a while, Lin Shushen looked behind him through the rearview mirror and saw someone walking off the bus stop and getting on the black Jetta car.

Lin Shushen drove his tricycle away from Xiangyang Avenue quickly, vaguely afraid that the black Jetta would catch up.

It's a very strange feeling.

When Lin Shushen left the main road of Xiangyang Town and entered the village road, he subconsciously looked behind him. He didn't feel relieved until he confirmed that there was no trace of the black Jada car.

Compared with the streets in the center of Xiangyang Town, there are far fewer cars on the village road.

Lin Shushen was thinking about the black Jada car while driving.

This was not the first time he saw the black Jada car.

It seemed that he had seen the black Jada car for several days in a row.

In fact, it was not accurate to say that. He didn't know if it was the same car because he couldn't see the license plate.

This car seems to have suddenly appeared in the past few days, and it seems to be soliciting customers.

Lin Shushen felt that the face of the man who got off the car was a bit ferocious, and his first reaction was to hide far away.

When he first saw this car, Lin Shushen didn't care. But after seeing a lot in the past few days, he became very curious.

Does this car have any origin? Why does it make me feel so unfriendly?

Lin Shushen sent the two passengers to Youjia Mall, and then went into the mall to see Ye Lu. He found that Ye Lu was not there. He only saw two workers in the bakery working the night shift.

Only then did Lin Shushen remember that Ye Lu had already gotten off work at this time.

Lin Shushen left Youjia Mall, and it was already past eight o'clock.

He got on the tricycle and drove to Xiangyang Town for a ride.

When we arrived at the center of the town, it was already getting late, and the number of people taking the bus was slowly decreasing.

When Lin Shushen found his destination and parked his car to wait for his guests, he always looked out for the black Jetta car in front and behind him.

After Lin Shushen pulled in two more short-distance customers, he decided to call it a day.

After a tiring day, he felt that he couldn't pull it any longer. If he pulled it any further, safety issues would easily arise.

His only hand that followed him to "conquer the world" was very tired, and it was time to relax and rest.

Lin Shushen drove home slowly and leisurely.

After passing Mingtian Road and going uphill to the Elephant Trunk Hill Park section, Lin Shushen saw a tricycle parked at the entrance of the park.

Lin Shushen knew this tricycle. It belonged to a man nicknamed Mazi.

Mazi has been engaged in pulling tricycles for several years. He and Lin Shushen have known each other for a long time and the two of them are relatively close friends.

When Lin Shushen saw Mazi, he turned back and pulled over the car at the entrance of Elephant Trunk Hill Park.

The entrance to Elephant Trunk Hill Park is very lively at night, with people climbing mountains, dancing squares, walking dogs, and walking kids...

Mazi was not on the tricycle. Lin Shushen looked around and found him sitting on a step.

"Mazi." Lin Shushen walked up to Mazi and called.

Mazi raised his head: "Linzi, it's you."

"Why are you here? Aren't you going home?" Lin Shushen asked.

Mazi held a cigarette between the thumb and index finger of his right hand, put it into his mouth, and exhaled a puff of white mist: "After a tiring day, come here to have a smoke."

In the dim light, you can see that Mazi's face does have many pimples.

"Sister-in-law won't let you smoke at home?" Lin Shu said with a deep smile.

"The stinky bitch has a lot of tricks up her sleeve." Mazi scolded dissatisfiedly.

"Sister-in-law is doing her best for you," Lin Shushen said with relief.

"What does she know? After a tiring day, smoking a cigarette is like a living god, and most of the fatigue is swept away. If you work so hard every day, if you can't smoke, what's the point?"

After Mazi finished speaking, he took another puff of cigarette, and then exhaled a puff of white mist.

When he was smoking, the flame of the cigarette flickered, revealing the incompleteness of the other three fingers, which looked a bit weird.

Lin Shushen smiled. He was accustomed to Mazi's hand with only two fingers.

Mazi took out the cigarette case and asked Lin Shushen, "Do you want one?"

Lin Shushen waved his hand: "No, you know I don't smoke."

Mazi didn't force himself, took back the cigarette case and asked, "Is business going well today?"

"Business is naturally better this weekend," Lin Shushen said.

Mazi seemed to be in a good mood and said with a smile: "I'm okay today, so I'll reward myself with a cigarette."

Lin Shushen suddenly remembered the black Jada.

"Brother Mazi, did you see a black Jetta car today? It has no license plate and seems to be soliciting customers?" Lin Shushen asked.

"I saw it. No card."

"Why do I feel that the car is a bit mysterious? The black glass gives me a very uncomfortable feeling." Lin Shushen was embarrassed to say that he was still a little scared.

"When you encounter this kind of car, it's best to stay away." Mazi reminded.

"Why?" Lin Shushen asked strangely.

"I can't say. I just heard about it. Anyway, we should be careful."

"Have you heard? What have you heard?" Lin Shushen asked again.

“Some people said that this unlicensed car came from Myanmar City.

“In the past two years, this kind of car was the dominant vehicle in Myanmar City and became notorious in the local area, causing complaints among the people there.

"The local government was forced by the situation and made up its mind to severely punish him, turning him into a street rat in Myanmar City and no longer able to run rampant."

"Isn't it?" Lin Shushen looked worried: "Those cars really came from Burma City?"

Mazi took another drag on his cigarette and said: "It's hard to tell yet. There are only one or two cars now. If it really comes from Burma City, there will be at least several or ten cars. I heard that they are a gang."

"If that's the case," Lin Shushen frowned, "then aren't we in big trouble?"

Mazi smiled and said, "What are you worried about now? I heard about it too."

"I don't know, I'm just worried." Lin Shushen paused and then asked, "Why do those cars cause such complaints in Burma City?"

"That's too much." Mazi spit out another mouthful of white mist.

"tell me the story."

"They first lowered the price so that taxis could not get customers."

"and then?"

"Then there's all kinds of bad things going on."

"So scary?"

“The most common thing is to rip off customers.

"They lure passengers into the vehicle at a very low price, and then force the passengers to take out all the cash on the road or in a relatively remote place.

"When someone got on the bus, they said the fare was ten yuan, but it ended up costing more than 1,800 yuan to get off."

"Ah?" Lin Shu was shocked.

"What's even more terrifying is that after some women got on the bus, they were taken to remote places and humiliated. This made everyone there panic."

"Is it really so scary? People there don't need to take their cars."

“Sometimes there’s nothing we can do when there’s an emergency.”

……

As he spoke, Mazi's cigarette had burned to the edge of his fingers, and it seemed that it was about to burn his fingers.

Mazi threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out with his toes.