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Chapter 2576

While chatting with Helanting, I received a text message.

The text message read: Do you want me? I will make you pay the price.

This is another strange number, and this is from Cheng Chengcheng again.

We wanted her, digging three feet into the ground to search and catch her, she already knew.

I took this information to Helanting. After Helanting took a look, he said, "Arrogant."

I said, "Yes, it's really arrogant. But we can't take it lightly because she really will deal with us. She always says what she says and says that we pay the price, but it really makes us pay the price."

Helanting said: "The Four Alliance Gangs are not afraid, are you afraid of them?"

I said, "Mr. He, this is different. The Fourth League is the Fourth League. They are them. Sometimes they are even more terrifying than the Fourth League."

Although a group of brainwashed madmen are not as good as those of the Four-Alliance Gang, those who are not afraid of death are even more terrifying than those who can fight.

Because they are dead, they are dead, not alive.

Living people still have a sense of awe, they are not afraid of anything, they have no soul and thoughts.

Like a group of zombies.

Of course, I mean the group of their church members who have been successfully brainwashed.

Helanting said, "Go out and have two drinks."

I was stunned. She actually asked me to go out for a few drinks. Why?

I asked, "You rarely ask me to have a drink with you. What's wrong with you today."

Helanting said: "I want to drink, but I don't know why."

I said, "I suddenly want to drink, but I still want me to accompany you."

Helanting said: "Do you love to go?"

I thought to myself, you, Helanting, asked me to drink with you, why don’t I accompany you? Maybe after drinking, there will be another good story about to give birth.

Helanting left directly, and I followed her out happily.

The car slowly drove on the street at dusk. At this time, the city was very congested, but there were no cars in the suburbs of our city. It looked very beautiful. The sunset, sunset, and afterglow were golden. It was scattered on the fields, on the road, on the car, and on the beautiful face of Helanting.

Ready to drive to the city.

Helanting looked at the rearview mirror and said, "Do you need to bring a group of people every time you come out?"

Following Wu Kai and Anan, there were a few cars and more than a dozen people to protect me.

I said, "Oh, what's the solution? I don't want to. Then again, you have to be careful about your safety. I like to be alone, I'm very worried about you."

Helanting said: "A group of people like you will be more likely to become other people's targets."

I said, "Then, the president will easily become someone else's target."

Helanting means that it is better to go alone and not attract attention. She taught me that she usually drives different cars when she goes out, and even if it is a road that she often walks, she has to deliberately detours.

As for why, because the first point is to be safe, the second point is to not want people to know her personality and analyze her personality weaknesses.

I wondered, this road of going back and forth to work every day can also make people realize their own personality weaknesses.

I just studied psychology, and I don’t understand what she meant by saying this.

Don't understand.

She told me that sometimes when ordering vegetables, I have to deliberately order what I don’t like. In front of outsiders, I have to eat what I don’t like.

Why?

Because I still don’t want people to analyze her personality weaknesses, I wonder even more.

Can people analyze their psychological weaknesses even if they eat a dish?

Helanting said: "Soy, spicy, bitter, sweet, light, salty, linseed, wait, haven't you learned psychology?"

I said: "I haven't learned psychology yet, but what you said is that this hobby taste is indeed related to a person's psychology. People who eat sweets have a gentle personality, but they may also be a little depressed because desserts relieve depression to a certain extent through the influence of dopamine."

Indeed, what taste is closely related to psychology and personality.

For example, people who like to eat spicy food are more popular. Spicy foods will increase people's aggression. These people prefer to take risks and are more willing to seek excitement.

Although it cannot be generalized, if you get along for a long time, you can still judge your personality from eating.

People who like to endure hardship, such as bitter gourd, can stimulate the relevant living environment through bitter taste and apply it to the environment in which people live. When a happy person eats bitter gourd or drinks a cup of bitter coffee to make a decision, his intention to save money will increase and his desire to buy things will decrease.

What a person likes to eat is not only a phenomenon, but also a human behavior, and it cannot be separated from the psychological factors behind it.

This can really determine a person's personality through a person's dietary characteristics and can better study a person's personality weaknesses.

But I am not that particular, Helanting's carefulness is so important.

Helanting taught me a lesson, not only taste but also cuisine, can tell a person's personality.

I only know that sweets have mild personalities and a little depressed, but Helanting also knows that if you like to eat sweets, they are mostly mucus-like, and they are conservative in their work and are unwilling to take risks. For example, people in a certain area like to eat sweets, which can make money and do housework, but they lack a kind of masculinity.

I like to eat rice and like to be self-intoxicated, I am more narcissistic, and I am conscious and compatible with each other. I have a poor spirit of mutual assistance.

Most people who like pasta are not firm in their will, can speak loudly, and sometimes they are easily lost without considering the consequences.

People who like light food pay attention to socializing and make friends, and are unwilling to make a fortune in the world alone.

Wait and wait.

I said, "You are also generalizing this. For example, if you like to eat pasta, for example, I just have a stomach that doesn't work, so I was forced to eat pasta. And I grew up eating pasta since I was a child. What does this have to do with my personality? Do I have a weak willpower?"

Helanting said: "What's wrong? You like to eat pasta, you can talk eloquently and talk nonsense, and have no willpower."

I said, "Forget it, I think I have a lot of willpower."

As we were chatting, suddenly, a mud truck rushed towards us when we were meeting with us. With a bang, the whole car slid to the side of the road. I wanted to scream but I had to scream because I was afraid.

Helanting was not that scared. She wanted to brake suddenly, but the mud truck was too close to our car. No one expected that he would rush towards our car immediately.

In just a little moment, the car had already hit the car.

Moreover, the car was severely pushed to the other side of the mountain, and the car was squeezed out of recognition.

The mud truck was also deafening with a roar. It squeezed our car on the accelerator, and the airbags in our car exploded. Fortunately, there were airbags, so I asked Helanting loudly: "It's okay!"

Helanting said it was okay.

The car was squeezed by the front of the mud truck. The mud truck was backwards and retreated a few meters. Then he stepped on the accelerator and ran into it again, which was to flatten our car and kill him.

I screamed and backed up!

Helanting hung upside down and the car fell out all of a sudden. At the same time, the mud truck hit the position where our car was just now. With a bang, it hit a large huge rock on the mountain. The driver was knocked out and smashed the windshield. He hit the huge rock and fell to the ground. He covered his back and rolled. The mud truck turned off and fell back, and stopped moving.

Then, dozens of people suddenly rushed out on the other side of the dump truck, all of them rushed over with machetes in their hands. Who are these guys?

Are you from the Four-Liangang?

It doesn't seem to be from the Four-Liangang, and the clothes are not dark until they are bright.

Who is that person?

The threat information from Cheng Chengcheng that I just received was difficult for me not to connect this group of people with Cheng Chengcheng.

Mostly it was sent by Cheng Chengcheng.

Dozens of people rushed over from behind the car, holding machetes in their hands and pounced at us in a mighty manner.

I hurriedly said, "Down quickly and run!"

But the car couldn't run anymore. When the car was falling, it fell into a ditch on the side of the road, and a tire was suspended from the air.

Helanting said, "Get out of the car and run!"

Helanting got out of the car, and I hurriedly got out.

When I went over to the driver's seat on the road, Helanting hadn't even run away yet. I asked, "Run, what's wrong with you!"

It turned out that Helanting's feet were clamped.

I hurried over to help her pull her, but when she got out of the car, her foot was clamped by the deformed door.

Those people are already very close.

When they rushed over, a gunshot rang out.

The man fell down in response.

The bullet hit his leg.

It was our people who followed and pulled out the gun.

He shot him in the lap with a shot. Fortunately, it was necessary to go out with a group of bodyguards.

In this critical moment, they can save our lives.

But the guy who was attacked actually got up and then waved his knife to come over again.

Another shot hit his other leg. He fell to the ground, but did not stop moving forward because of this, but tried hard to continue crawling here!

It's so fucking worthless.

This is Cheng Chengcheng's person. If it were someone from the Four-Road, even if he didn't run away, he would never dare to step forward. It would be even more impossible for him to be shot and he would not be able to walk on both legs. He would crawl over and wave his knife.

They shouted, "That woman is the devil, cut that woman to death!"

Murning in his mouth.

The person behind rushed over.

Our gun-holder shouted, "Don't come over, come over and shoot!"

But they were fearless and rushed over.

There were three gunshots in a row, and I don’t know who shot us, but the group of people fell down.
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