In the clothing street of the urban village, the awakened Chen Chuhe began a new round of clothing purchases.
The middle-aged men's clothing that Chen Fusheng had bought earlier was completely unattractive to Chen Chuhe, who was a young and refreshing folk singer.
A white t-shirt, a long shirt, ripped jeans, and canvas shoes. After walking down the street, Chen Chuhe immediately transformed into a handsome man with a melancholic temperament. The number of heads turned was off the charts.
After spending another 120 yuan, he bought a second-hand wooden guitar from a musical instrument store. With a music score that the female boss had given him as a gift, Chen Chuhe returned to his rented apartment and began practicing his playing and singing.
At the same time, Qian Zhiqiang, who had been chasing Chen Hao with the help of the GPS, had already chased him for more than 500 kilometers north along the river.
"Damn it, how did that pervert Chen Hao escape? Why don't you f * cking take a break!"
Looking at the red dot that kept moving on the locator, Qian Zhiqiang immediately knelt down.
After chasing for more than 20 hours without blinking, even Qian Zhiqiang, who had the nickname of "Undying Roach", could not hold on any longer.
"Captain, look! Chen Hao seems to have stopped in Su City!"
One of the agents suddenly pointed at the chip and said.
"It's finally stopped. Hurry up and inform the local public security department in Su City to prepare to arrest Chen Hao!”
Seeing the new situation, Qian Zhiqiang perked up again and began to plan the arrest.
By the time Qian Zhiqiang's car arrived in Sucheng, the police had already placed Lin 'an District, where " Chen Hao " was hiding, under his arrangements.
"Chief Wang, we're counting on you guys this time. According to the GPS, Chen Hao is hiding near Lin 'an District.”
Qian Zhiqiang's eyes were red. As soon as he got out of the police car, he held Chief Wang's hand and said.
"Don't worry, I've already transferred the city's most elite police force to arrest him. The special police snipers are also in place. Chen Hao won't be able to escape this time!”
Chief Wang had also heard of Chen Hao's great reputation and did not dare to be careless. If Chen Hao ran away on his territory, he would also be punished.
"Qian Dui, bad news. Chen Hao suddenly ran back and is about to leave Sucheng!”
Just as Qian Zhiqiang and Chief Wang finished their conversation and before they could give the order to search, a secret service agent suddenly pointed at the rapidly moving red dot on the chip locator and shouted.
"He ran back! I…"
When Qian Zhiqiang heard the news, he felt a pain in his chest. His head spun and he almost fell to the ground.
"Chase, get in the car and chase!"
After a while, Qian Zhiqiang jumped into the police car before he could even say goodbye to Chief Wang. Under the guidance of the GPS, he rushed back.
However, after running back for more than 30 kilometers, the red dot on the locator changed direction again and headed east along the Yangtze River.
"F * ck…"
Qian Zhiqiang, who felt like a fool being played by Chen Hao, could not take it anymore. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Qian Zhiqiang didn't know that the one he was chasing wasn't Chen Hao, but a returning Chinese…sturgeon. Since it was a fish, it could swim however it wanted. There was no trace at all, and it all depended on its mood.
……
"Dong…la…zha…"
Just as Qian Zhiqiang was chasing after Chen Hao, Chen Hao's new personality, Chen Chuhe, was holding a second-hand guitar he had bought and practicing desperately in his rented room.
With the support of the system, every hour Chen Hao practiced was equivalent to ten hours of practice for others.
Although he had improved very quickly, Chen Chuhe was still a rookie folk singer. Coupled with his trashy second-hand guitar, the music he played could only be described as tone-deaf and chaotic.
Thus, after playing for half a day, trouble came knocking on his door.
"Pa, pa, pa…"
A violent banging sound suddenly rang out at the door. Chen Chuhe, who was playing the guitar peacefully, was so frightened that his entire body trembled.
"Are you f * cking crazy? You've been playing the guitar for the entire morning. Not only is it awful, but you're only f * cking playing 'Small Town Girl'. Are you heartbroken? Are you asking me to die? If you're sick, hurry up and see a doctor. Don't harm me…"
Before Chen Chuhe could open the door, a series of curses came from the door.
From the voice, it was actually a young girl.
If it was the killer personality, Chen Shifu, he would have opened the door and KO the guy with one punch.
However, Chen Chuhe, who had a fresh and fresh route, could not do such a thing.
Chen Chuhe, who felt that he had disturbed others, quickly opened the door as he apologized.
"You f * cking…"
When the door opened, Su Rou, who was about to curse again, suddenly froze.
Su Rou thought that the guy who played such rubbish music must be ugly.
However, to her surprise, the boy who opened the door was a peerless handsome man who looked like he had walked out of a comic book.
Therefore, Su Rou, who had always been shy, blushed for the first time.
Chen Chuhe was also stunned. He thought that such a fierce girl must be an ugly monster.
However, when Su Rou, who had short hair, an oval-shaped face, and unusually delicate facial features and a body that was comparable to a model, appeared in front of him, Chen Chuhe was suddenly a little stunned.
"Um, I work the night shift and rest during the day. Can you pay attention when you play the guitar?”
Su Rou, who was facing Chen Chuhe, suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person. She spoke in an unusually gentle voice.
"I'm sorry to disturb you. I'll be more careful in the future!”
After saying this, Chen Chuhe closed the door with a bang, leaving Su Rou in a mess.
A folk singer! What he wanted was this kind of isolated taste.
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