After I slapped my wife, he wandered the streets

The brake was pressed too hard, and Bai Qianmian slammed headfirst into Feng Jin's back due to the force of inertia.

He didn't care about screaming and rubbing his head. Feng Jin, who was riding in front of him, had already stepped off the motorcycle with a flick of his hair.

Bai Qianmian was stunned.

Feng Jin stretched out his hand towards him and said impatiently, "Come down!"

For some reason, maybe it was the pain from the bump, or maybe it was the fear and complexity in her heart, Bai Qianmian first glanced at the hotel gate.

Feng Jin scratched his face and thumped his thigh, "Hurry up?"

Along the way, the motorbike was almost as fast as flying, and Feng Jin received a lot of scolding from drivers and passers-by, but he didn't care.

Bai Qianmian finally came to his senses, he jumped off the motorcycle without Feng Jin's support.

Seeing that he seemed hesitant, Feng Jin stamped his feet on the spot, then shook his head and ran into the hotel.

Bai Qianmian looked at his back stupidly, and suddenly her whole body shook after two or three seconds, and she also ran quickly to the hotel.

Feng Jin went in first, and Bai Qianmian immediately saw him in the hall.

The lobby of the hotel is different from the last time I came here, there are no bodyguards in black that I saw before, and there are no flower envoys busy sitting on the sofa.

Bai Qianmian stood at the entrance of the empty hall, all he could see were the busy hotel staff walking back and forth with buckets and mops.

Feng Jin grabbed a bearded man in front of him, and asked a few questions eagerly.

Bai Qianmian seemed afraid to listen, he noticed the clock hanging on the left wall, looked at the beating minute hand on it, it was 10:30...Pan Xun said that day that he would leave at nine o'clock.

It's been an hour and a half.

Not knowing what the bearded man said to Feng Jin, he quickly ran to the counter again.

Bai Qianmian's mind thumped, he just stared at the clock on the wall, he felt his thoughts were very chaotic, he couldn't tell whether this was reality or a dream.

Did you really come here?Ran to the hotel to find the young master?

But what's the point? It's like self-torture since last night. He dragged the time past nine o'clock, and when he "learned" that Pan Xun was gone, he rushed to meet a known result... ...even the complicated ones are still regretting on the way here, and at the same time looking forward to it faintly.

Looking forward to Pan Xun not leaving, he was lying to himself, or he suddenly postponed the time.

"Ten o'clock?" In front of the counter, Feng Jin punched his fist angrily.

Bai Qianmian suddenly held his breath and straightened his back. He became nervous for some reason, as if facing "Pan Xun" himself, his eyes trembling, watching Feng Jin walk back to him step by step.

"Shallow sleep," Feng Jin spoke with difficulty, and then paused after saying two words, disappointed: "We are late."

If I had known the result earlier, seeing so many hotel staff showing up to clean it, I would have known that the guests who booked this hotel had already left.

"Yeah." He didn't know what mood he was in, but he squeezed out a response.

Feng Jin was still very annoyed, "Damn it! I should have driven faster if I knew it!"

"It's too late..." The time had already passed by the time we set off, Bai Qianmian thought, maybe he was about to end up like this, knowing that he couldn't catch up, but he just couldn't catch up with himself, so he indulged once, and as expected, fate never stood still. On his side, he raised his head to comfort Feng Jin, "It was already too late."

Seeing him laughing was uglier than crying, and there was no light in his eyes anymore.

Feng Jin said angrily: "No, they just left! I asked, and the front desk of the hotel said that those people left only half an hour ago."

"What?" Bai Qianmian asked faintly when she heard her own voice, "Didn't you leave at nine o'clock?"

"No," Feng Jin was very annoyed, "the front desk said that the leader of the gang stood in the wind at the door for some reason, then came in again and sat in the hall for a long time until the ten o'clock bell rang. Just take people away."

Half an hour ago, that is to say, "Ten... o'clock?"

"Yes!" Feng Jin shook his head, "I knew I wouldn't go that way just now!"

Bai Qianmian was stunned, because knowing the time Pan Xun left, why...why it was more than an hour later than the original time, standing in the cold wind before waiting and then sitting on the sofa, he turned his head unconsciously Looking at the sofa by the wall, he walked there slowly.

Feng Jin noticed that something was wrong with him, so he didn't dare to stop him, Xiaobu followed behind.

Bai Qianmian walked to the sofa in the hall, bent down and reached out to touch it.

There is no temperature, no body temperature of Pan Xun, but he seems to be able to feel that Pan Xun was still sitting here half an hour ago through this touch.

Sit here and wait for yourself.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault," he chose the wrong route, thinking about saving time from the side road, but he didn't expect that there was a traffic accident there and the traffic jam was a mess. If it wasn't for the delay in returning to re-selecting the route, if it wasn't for the time before, "I should fucking Ride the motorcycle home!"

Although motorcycles and other means of transportation are not allowed in the shantytowns, Feng Jin has never been a man of good manners. He used to ride a motorcycle to run rampant in the shantytowns. This time, he didn’t know how to get wind. He didn't like to be in the limelight anymore, so he parked his motorcycle to the place outside the shanty town where everyone kept their vehicles.

So it was a waste of time to go there from home.

If you save the time, maybe you can meet it.

"When we came..." When I was riding a motorcycle and my eyes were blown by the wind, it turned out that Pan Xun was still here, waiting for me. When Bai Qianmian learned of this, he suddenly felt a little better Feeling uncomfortable, he stroked the sofa and said softly, "He's still here."

"You..." Feng Jin frowned, he didn't think there was anything to be happy about, the person in front of him had already left.

"Boss?!" "Boss, what are you doing here?"

There was another roar at the door and stopped, and three or four men with colorfully dyed hair and patch decorations ran in quickly outside the hotel door.

Their arrival put the hotel staff on alert, but they did not chase them away immediately.

Hearing the call, Feng Jin turned his head back. When he ran out of the shanty town, he hoped to get help, so he casually called a few former younger brothers who hadn't gone to work, and told them to come to the Red Sun Hotel, because their cycling speed was not as fast as his own. , this will arrive.

Bai Qianmian was completely immersed in his own world, he imagined how Pan Xun was sitting on the sofa before, and he sat down slowly.

Seeing his distraught expression, Feng Jin knew that he was completely unreliable at this time, so he beckoned to his buddies, squatted down on the spot and discussed, "How long does it take to get to the ferry of Golden Lion City? Who are you?" Are you more familiar with the terrain?"

"Golden Lion City?" Several younger brothers wanted to ask, but seeing Feng Jin's urgent expression, he endured it, and one of the blue-haired young men tilted his head, not confidently saying: "I followed the car a few years ago, I have been to the Golden Lion City, so I know the route, but I have to find a map and look at it."

"Map..." Feng Jin stood up and walked a few steps aside while trying to figure out a way. Suddenly his eyes lit up when he saw the front desk of the hotel, and he rushed over to say a few words to that person. Soon he ran back and rushed to the sofa.

Bai Qianmian was still sitting blankly, not participating in their conversation at all.

Feng Jin bent down and whispered in his ear, "Did you bring the file bag?"

He reminded me when I went out.

Bai Qianmian instinctively raised her head to look at him, she was still in a daze, she was stunned for a moment before answering, "In the car, I put your trunk."

Behind Feng Jin's dilapidated motorcycle was a big golden box that he installed himself. Hearing what Bai Qianmian said, he tightened his expression and immediately ran out of the hotel.

In the rush to run just now, the motorcycle was thrown outside, not to mention the pile of certificates and documents inside, but the two large bundles of cash inside, should it be said that Bai Qianmian has a big heart?But this will completely ignore the blame. After Bai Qianmian learned that Pan Xun had left, she seemed to have lost three souls, only her body was still here.

Feng Jin went to the motorcycle, took out the file bag from the trunk, and quickly opened it to check it. Without looking at other things, he took out a few cash from the two bundles of cash, and immediately ran back to the front desk of the hotel.

Bai Qianmian slowly hugged her head, and lay sideways on the sofa.

Feng Jin's younger brothers all lived in shantytowns, and they all knew him. This would see that Feng Jin's anxiety turned to Bai Qianmian's whole person, and they didn't dare to ask anything, so they could only squat on the ground and watch stupidly.

Feng Jin handed the money to the front desk, and the man at the front desk finally returned to the room with a smile on his face, and quickly found a map for them.

Feng Jin grabbed the map and returned to the sofa, spread the map on the ground, and looked at his little brother with fiery eyes.

The blue-haired man immediately lowered his head to look at the route, and said hesitantly, "If you drive, it will probably take six hours."

"They leave at ten o'clock. It's a convoy. Can you keep up?"

"Well," the blue-haired man pressed his fingers on the map for a while, "The speed of the convoy should not be too fast, and you said that they are all wealthy people, so they must stop on the way to eat and rest."

"Yeah." Feng Jin signaled him to continue.

Xiao Ma was so trusted by the boss for the first time, and was very touched, "There are three routes out of the city, and I'm not sure which one they will take, but if they start at ten o'clock, they will stop for a meal and rest at twelve o'clock, which counts as one The hour is good, we will leave at one o'clock, and we will arrive at the ferry of Golden Lion City at five o'clock."

"What about us? Can we catch up if we ride a motorcycle?"

"Boss...boss," Xiao Ma would stutter when he was under a lot of pressure, facing Feng Jin's fiery gaze, he said nervously: "I, we..."

"Stutter again and I'll kill you!" Feng Jin said viciously.

Xiao Ma was frightened, and it really went smoothly, "It's okay for our broken motorcycle to run around the city on weekdays and play awe-inspiring, but it can't run fast on the road."

Feng Jin licked the corner of his mouth and asked again, "What if there is a good motorcycle?"

They like motorcycles, so they naturally know where there are good motorcycles in the city. They couldn't afford them before, but now...Feng Jin holds the document bag in his arms tightly, and immediately buys a car according to the regulations of the military government. It's not allowed, but motorcycles are still possible.

"If there is a good motorcycle," Xiao Ma felt that the boss could get a good motorcycle to open his eyes, and he was immediately excited. "We can take a section of the road, and then pass through these two towns by small roads, and take a shortcut."

Two-wheel tools also have the advantages of two-wheel tools, and there are not so many restrictions on the roads and bridges that pass.

"You just said whether you can catch up?" Feng Jin said in a deep voice.

The little horse clenched his fists and promised: "If they stop for a meal and rest, we might be able to catch up with them and wait at the ferry!"

"Hurry up..." Before Feng Jin could speak, Bai Qianmian, who was lying on the sofa, seemed to come to life, and saw him suddenly bounced off the sofa, and looked at Feng Jin so directly.

Feng Jin grinned, and stretched out his hand full of confidence, "Go, brother will take you to find him!"

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After the car drove smoothly on the road, Pan Xun finally closed his eyes for a while.

He didn't fall asleep completely, but he didn't wake up either. He didn't know how long it took before he heard someone calling him.

"Patriarch, Patriarch?"

The voice was very soft, but Pan Xun still opened his eyes. He was still confused for the first two or three seconds, and gradually realized where he was.

"Huh?" Looking at the houses on both sides of the road through the car window, Pan Xun whispered.

Violet glanced at the map in her hand, "It's twelve o'clock, are you hungry?"

There was food and water in the car, and Pan Xun didn't move at all after getting into the car.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Violet glanced at Hyacinth who was driving, and asked for instructions: "Do you want everyone to stop for a meal and rest?"

"Not hungry." Pan Xun pressed the car window and replied indifferently after feeling the cold wind that would be coming.

Violet was stunned for a moment, then hesitated, "Then?"

"What time did you book the boat ticket?" The previously planned journey was very fast, but I was delayed for more than an hour in Moka City.

"Four p.m."

Therefore, if you stop for a meal and rest according to the original plan, you will not be able to catch up with the time.

Pan Xun was lazy and disheartened, and he didn't want to stay in Sever for a long time. Besides, he really didn't have any appetite or hunger. "Continue on the road. If you get tired, let them change the car."

Violet hesitated for a moment, but still responded, "...Yes."