Chapter 759: A Very Helpless Misunderstanding

The RV stopped. Zhou Anqin and Yuan Lu wanted to get down, but Zhou Andong glared at them.

"Stay in the car honestly, don't come down."

"If we don't go down, we don't go down, why glare."

Zhou Anqin muttered dissatisfiedly, then pulled open the sunshade and saw a ground of people lying in front, all bloody, borrowing the light of the car lights.

Yuan Lu lay beside her, eyes wide, her face a little pale and said: "Sister, they won't all be dead, right?"

Zhou Anqin patted her on the head and said angrily: "What are you thinking about in your head all day? Didn't you see they are still moving?"

Yuan Lu stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "I'm afraid they are dead."

Zhou Anqin rolled her eyes and sat back, looked back, took Zhou Andong's manuscript, and there were only two words on it: "Zhu Xian".

"Is this the book title?" Zhou Anqin looked confused.

The reason Zhou Andong wanted to write Zhu Xian is that the Xianxia theme is absolutely the most novel in this era.

In addition, the most important thing is the love-hate relationship between the protagonist and Bi Yao and Xue Qi, which is the most attractive to women.

If he wrote something else, like reaching for the sun and moon, stepping on the stars, it would look blood-boiling, but Zhou Anqin and Jian Qiu probably wouldn't like it too much.

It's just that he remembers the general plot of Zhu Xian, he has to think about the details slowly, and if he can't remember, he has to write it himself. This is a big test for him.

So, for several hours, he only wrote a book title.

That Big Brother saw another motorcade coming, and then a man and a woman got off a van.

Even against the car lights, his eyes were a bit unable to open, but he could feel that the temperament of this man and woman was extraordinary.

Especially the group of people following this man and woman, and then standing straight beside them.

Big Brother finally understood that this was hitting the muzzle of a gun. This man and woman must be big figures from somewhere. It's not wrong to fall tonight.

Zhou Andong took a look and saw that the wounds on the robbers were very scary, but they wouldn't die for a while, so he didn't care.

"Move the tree away, don't delay any longer."

"Yes!" Wang Wentian responded, waved to greet people, and went to move the big tree lying in the middle of the road.

Zhou Andong lowered his head and lit a cigarette. Jian Qiu said softly: "Do you want to clear a van and send them to the hospital?"

Zhou Andong said: "There is no village in front and no shop behind, they must have cars."

Wu Chao stood beside Zhou Andong and Jian Qiu, guarding against the Big Brother lying on the ground suddenly rising to hurt people.

"The wound looks very serious, but they won't die."

Jian Qiu nodded. Since no one is going to die, there is nothing to worry about.

The big tree was moved away, Zhou Andong pulled Jian Qiu: "Let's go!"

Everyone got into the car and continued on their way. After walking for more than a hundred meters, they saw a broken van and several motorcycles parked on the side of the road.

"This is their car." Zhou Andong looked out the window and smiled lightly, "Being beaten to skin and flesh, it can be considered a lesson for them."

Jian Qiu also smiled: "Through this lesson, I hope they can turn over a new leaf."

No one mentioned calling the police, because these robbers are likely nearby villagers. Once the police are called, not to mention delaying time, it will also get themselves into trouble.

After all, so many people were injured. If the villagers make trouble, the police will be helpless. Not to mention they are still outsiders, in the end, they will be the ones who suffer.

So, more is better than less, no need to find trouble for yourself.

Watching the motorcade go far away, Big Brother climbed up from the ground, and then kicked a guy beside him.

"Dead or not, those who are not dead, get up."

A group of people, winced, hummed and climbed up, wanting to help each other, but as soon as they touched the wound, they shivered with pain and screamed.

Big Brother took a look and sighed: "I'll go get the car, you guys wait here."

After one o'clock in the morning, they finally arrived in Shuangliao City, found a hotel, and stayed there.

Got up after nine o'clock the next day, continued on the road after breakfast, stayed in Baicheng City in the evening, and arrived in Harbin at three o'clock in the afternoon on the third day.

It is still more than a hundred kilometers away from Arong Banner. If the road is easy to walk, it will definitely arrive before seven o'clock in the evening.

But Zhou Andong decided not to go, go tomorrow, the time is very ample, no need to be so rushed.

The car entered the city, he put down the manuscript, turned his head to look out the window, wanting to find the memory of the past, but couldn't find it no matter what.

In the previous life, Grandpa and Grandma passed away, he came to Harbin twice, and then never came again. The memory of this place has been blank.

Yuan Liying was also looking out the car window. Harbin was familiar and strange to her. Her eyes didn't blink, greedily looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Mom!" Zhou Andong asked Yuan Liying, "Is there any good hotel in Harbin?"

Yuan Liying recalled: "I only know that the Hubin Hotel is very famous. It is said that after it opened, Zhou Zong came."

"Zhou Zong is here!" Zhou Andong pointed to himself, "I haven't been here."

Yuan Liying hit him angrily: "Who is talking about you."

Zhou Andong chuckled. Of course he knew who the Zhou Zong in his mother's mouth was.

Yuan Liying sighed: "I only heard about it. So many years have passed, I don't know if it's still there now."

Wu Chao picked up the walkie-talkie: "Wentian, ask where the Hubin Hotel is."

Soon, Wang Wentian's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "No. 2 Wenhua Street, Longsha District, there is a park next to it."

Wu Chao held the walkie-talkie and said: "You lead the way."

More than twenty minutes later, the motorcade stopped at the parking lot of the Hubin Hotel.

The hotel has received many leaders, including foreign guests, and the eyesight of the waiters is not covered.

Seeing so many people coming in at once, those men in suits, at a glance, are bodyguards.

Especially Zhou Andong and Jian Qiu, looking at their dress and temperament, they thought they were foreign guests and hurriedly reported to the hotel leaders.

"Sir, Madam, hello!"

The waiter actually spoke Japanese, because they received the most people who lived well in the small days.

Seeing Zhou Andong and Jian Qiu, they thought they were also from there.

Jian Qiu said: "We are not Japanese."

"Ah!" The waiter opened her mouth and hurriedly apologized, "Sorry, sorry."

"It's okay!" Jian Qiu smiled slightly, "Are there any rooms?"

For such a misunderstanding, neither Jian Qiu nor Zhou Andong cared.

Reform and opening up, attracting investment, for foreign guests and foreign businessmen, from the country to the local area, are very valued.

Not just here, all over the country, in any place, it is possible to encounter such things.

At this time, a short, fat middle-aged woman walked over, with a professional smile on her face, but she cursed in her heart.

Foreign guests have arrived at the hotel, and she didn't receive any notice, and she didn't prepare at all.

She greeted the ancestors of the leaders of the Foreign Affairs and Overseas Chinese Reception Office.