Chapter 178 The biggest difference between you and us is that you are wearing the skin of aristocracy



Chapter 178 The biggest difference between you and us is that you are wearing the skin of aristocracy

At this time, several black vans were parked on the side of the road. The door of the hotel was kicked open by someone, and a group of men in black rushed in.

The cold black muzzle of the gun was pressed against the old man's head, and a man asked unkindly, "Have you seen a man and a woman staying here recently?"

The old man was so frightened that he shivered. "Sir, I, I have people coming and going every day, and there are two men and one woman staying here."

The man put his finger on the trigger and said, "Old man, I'm not kidding you. Be smart." He took out a few photos and threw them on the table.

The old man's face was pressed on the table. The man exerted a little force, and his whole face was almost deformed. He hurriedly cried out in pain: "Yes, yes, yes! There are couples staying here every day! There are several couples. They just finished breakfast and went out! Go look for them outside, they have already left!"

The man immediately sent people to search.

Jiang Zhiyue had just walked a short distance when the back door was surrounded by men in black.

She hurried to the kitchen and planned to check the situation at the front door. She heard the footsteps of a man in black at the front door. Looking through the gap, Jiang Zhiyue saw the familiar yellow-haired man.

I really didn’t expect that these people would chase after what happened in the slums.

Qin Si had just taken two steps when she pulled him and signaled him to squat down quickly.

Qin Si finally understood what was going on. He was calm and composed, and sneered, "They are coming for us. Can hiding solve the problem?"

"At least we can escape this disaster." Jiang Zhiyue had difficulty talking to him. This man was arrogant and confident. He had never been beaten by society and was fearless.

Jiang Zhiyue is different from him. She has encountered many bad lucks. She thinks that this group of men in black and the thugs last night are birds of a feather, and it is very likely that they have the same employer behind them.

Qin Si's identity is extraordinary.

Judging from their attitude, it seemed that they thought Qin Si was a rich young man and were planning to kidnap him to make some money.

Jiang Zhiyue paid attention to some local gossip. The more chaotic the area, the more serious the human trafficking is, so one should avoid showing off one's wealth.

Qin Si had already violated this taboo, so these people were tracking them like sharks sniffing blood, but she had clearly avoided the surveillance and Qin Si had not gone out, so how could she have been discovered?

The kitchen was near the middle of the front and back yards, with an old staircase on the left leading directly to the upper floor. Jiang Zhiyue was stuck in this awkward position. Hearing the footsteps approaching from the front and back, she hurriedly ran upstairs.

Qin Si raised his eyebrows and followed calmly. Just as she was surprised by the man's behavior, Qin Si returned to the room and changed his clothes.

Jiang Zhiyue raised her face indignantly. The man had sharp brows and a straight black shirt that suited his temperament better. Even the platinum cufflinks on the shirt emitted a cold light.

I don't know where he bought his shirt. Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help but complain: "If you don't know, you'd think you're on vacation."

"Am I not on vacation?" The man's right thumb stroked the watch on his left wrist. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and incredibly long legs, which made the black shirt and black pants made of the most ordinary fabric look like the most handsome style.

Even if he fell from the clouds, he still maintained his almost harsh standards.

If Jiang Zhiyue could learn something from Qin Si, it would be his self-confidence. He always thinks highly of himself.

The shadow made his figure like a dark wall, which would cover her if he came closer.

"No matter what I encounter here, it is not a test given to me by Xiao Jingrun." He said so and walked downstairs.

At this time, a wailing sound was heard. The man frowned, looked at the open window, and was about to jump out of the window without saying a word.

"What are you doing? Running away?" Jiang Zhiyue pulled him in time.

Five stories high is nothing for a man.

If Jiang Zhiyue jumped from such a high building without any tools, she would either die or be crippled.

Her mind worked quickly, and she knew whose help she could most reliably seek at this time.

"Master Qin, you are the one who provoked them all. Do you want to leave?" Her voice was pleasant, and her bright pupils reflected the tiny rays of light.

Although it is human instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm, which is understandable, she has no right to blame him. In this case, excessive kindness will make her situation worse.

But... these people were indeed provoked by Qin Si.

He felt a soft touch, which was the feeling Qin Si hated the most. He looked down at the little hand that was holding him.

The men in black were searching floor by floor. Wailing sounds were heard again from downstairs. A few minions ran out and looked around, but didn't see the target, so they took their anger out on the old man.

The men in black searched each floor and failed to find the two men. The old man was punched several times and soon fell to the ground. The man stepped on his face and asked coldly, "Damn old man, didn't you say they lived on the second floor? My people searched the second floor thoroughly and found nothing!"

"Oh, oh, I remembered it wrong. It's the fourth floor! It's the fourth floor!" The old man cried out in pain and changed his words.

These words, accompanied by the wails and struggles of extreme pain, were extremely harsh.

Jiang Zhiyue could see what the old man was thinking, so how could someone as smart as Qin Si not notice it?

His eyelashes drooped coldly, and the sense of distance and inviolable aggression became stronger.

Jiang Zhiyue tugged at his sleeve, but the big black-gloved hand shook her hand away with irresistible force.

He could shake off the encirclement with a leap.

With his skills, he can escape from an iron-walled cage.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Several men in black had already gone up to the fifth floor. A hint of cold impatience flashed across Qin Si's eyes, and he shook off her hand again.

Jiang Zhiyue grabbed his sleeve tightly again, and rubbed a few handfuls of dirty dust on the wall to pull him. The man frowned unkindly, his face was extremely cold, "Let go."

Jiang Zhiyue's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she clutched them even tighter: "Master Qin, no one is testing you at all. From the beginning to the end, the one who tested you was yourself."

"You have no food to eat, but the store lets you buy on credit. Your new clothes were also ordered by the store. This is not a rich area, but the old town closest to the slums. The biggest difference between the people living here and those in the slums is that they seem to live uprightly like human beings."

"Once they encounter a powerful force, their lives become just like the defective products you mentioned. But the world is running on the defective products you mentioned. Without the support of the lower classes, what are you?"

"You implicate others, but at the critical moment, you only care about yourself and leave?"

"It seems that you are nothing more than a defective product that looks glamorous on the outside but is actually despicable on the inside. The biggest difference between you and us is that you are wearing the skin of aristocracy."

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