On Tuesday afternoon, the sun hung in the sky like a huge fireball, mercilessly pouring down the scorching heat wave, as if it was about to roast everything in the world.
Vsa looked out the window at the steaming heat and impatiently turned the pen around her fingertips, the frosted tip almost poking through the paper.
Suddenly, the bell for the end of class at A1 University in City A rang, and Vsa suddenly stood up. The desk was hit and made a piercing "squeak" sound, which startled Jesee, who was about to disturb her desk mate. He grabbed his backpack and rushed out of the classroom like an arrow from a string. His sneakers rubbed against the ground with a fine sound, disappearing instantly at the end of the hallway.
Jesee knew he had something to do today, and her mint green long dress reflected the slanting sun outside the window, making her already fair skin even more transparent. She looked in the direction of Vsa's departure, her eyelashes flickered a few times, and her deep eyes seemed to hide a pool of wet tears, but in the end, she just lightly bit her lower lip and swallowed the reluctance into her stomach.
Vsa suddenly pushed out the bicycle, and the wheels rolled over the hot asphalt road, making a low and deep "click" sound, as if beating drums for the rhythm of his running.
He was like a cheetah sniffing prey, and as soon as his foot pedal and chain interlocked, his figure had already rushed out of the school gate.
The blue taxi booked by Vsa in the morning is parked next to the zebra crossing, with a low roar from the engine, like a predator waiting for prey.
The driver is a middle-aged man with a face full of grooves and wrinkles under his white head. He wears a pair of black framed glasses, and his eyes behind the lenses exude a sense of shrewdness.
He poked his head out and waved at Vsa, saying, "Is it the passenger with the last digit 1215 on his phone?" His voice was hoarse like sandpaper, but with a hint of undisguised enthusiasm.
Vsa slammed on the brakes, causing the backpack strap to sway on his shoulders. He almost jumped into the car door and casually slammed the door. The leather seat was scorching hot from the sun, and he felt his butt jump down.
The driver turned his head, his gaze sliding around his face, and asked in a low voice, "Can I take a look at the order?" Vsa took out his phone from his pocket, and the words "reservation successful" on the screen shone coldly under the strong light.
Okay, thank you for your cooperation, "the driver nodded in greeting, his hands firmly gripping the steering wheel, his knuckles clearly resembling carved sculptures.
Suddenly, there was a loud electric current coming from the car stereo, followed by a soft female voice: "Sir, the estimated travel time is 30 minutes. Please fasten your seat belt." Vsa tied her seat belt tightly and unconsciously rubbed her fingertips against her collar, which was still soaked in a thin layer of sweat from running.
It takes 30 minutes to go to 101 Gambling Stone Street, District 2, City A. Is that okay. "The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, which reflected Vsa's slightly anxious face.
Vsa took a deep breath of the cold air from the air conditioner, and a cold sensation surged in her chest. He remembered that when the task of catching the spy was completed, he blocked the system. Finally, when he returned to the dormitory, he realized that the task had been completed. The reward for the task was the A29018 jadeite raw stone in the 101 Gambling Street store in Zone 2 of City A, which was lying in a corner of the warehouse at 101 Gambling Street twenty minutes later. It would be put on the shelf twenty minutes later and taken down by a buyer forty minutes later, and he happened to be stuck in that ten minute gap.
This is a race against time and a carefully planned harvest of wealth.
The city scenery outside the window was rapidly receding. Vsa picked up his phone, and a message suddenly popped up on the screen: "Today, the jade market's transaction volume exceeded 20 million, and gambling enthusiasts are flocking to it." He felt a little anxious, even though the system had already said the specific time, and even though there was enough time, he was anxious, indicating that his state of mind was not stable enough.
When arriving at the destination, the taxi meter emitted a piercing "beep" sound. The driver turned his head with a professional smile on his face and said, "Sir, a total of 120 yuan." Vsa took out a few banknotes from his pocket, and his fingers traced a beautiful arc in the air as the banknotes floated lightly onto the driver's hand. He waved his hand and said, 'I'll give you the rest,' thinking to himself that he was just pretending to be a tycoon once.
The driver took the money and gently rubbed the rough fingers on the ticket, as if caressing the key to happiness. He looked up, about to speak, but saw Vsa rushing out of the car door like a gust of wind.
Sir, we still need twenty yuan, "the driver shouted, hoping for a miracle to happen so he could hear it.
Unfortunately, Vsa did not hear it. He is now only thinking about the jade raw stone worth 800000 yuan.Since learning that Jesee's father is a police chief, he feels a bit insecure, but he has a system and believes that he can become a wealthy person who can match Jesee. Therefore, he is unwilling to give up any opportunity to make money.
Finally arrived, this street is really big. I'm tired. Vsa looked at the time and it's great, it's almost five minutes, Yes.