Bai Su went out empty-handed and returned home with the document bag kindly provided by the police station.
The document bag contains the live broadcast contract and some documents distributed by the police station. They are all things that can be shelved after being read once.
The person who sent him back was Chen Zi. The short-haired woman walked around the workplace and successfully borrowed a car from a colleague.
In human female terms, driving a police car might have a bad impact.
"After all, if you are sent back by the police car, you will definitely become a talking point among the neighbors after dinner, right?" Chen Zi sat in the driver's seat and smoothed his hair.
Bai Su opened the back door and sat in, and asked casually: "In this case, do you still care about this?"
"What's going on?" The short-haired woman in the front row just stepped on the accelerator and the car started slowly.
Due to the seating arrangement and the fact that the vehicle was already on the road, she could only observe the passengers in the back seat through the rearview mirror.
The black-haired young man did not look ahead, but instead looked at the moving street scene outside the window.
"That is to say -" Bai Su imagined the environment that humans live in, "There are so many supernatural events to deal with, and you still care about these details."
"Well..." Chen Zi knocked on the steering wheel, "No matter how many accidents there are, you have to live your life, right? Daily life must be separated from work. What's the point of having a mind full of supernatural things?"
The human woman thought thoroughly. She chatted with Bai Su for a few more words and quickly sent Bai Su to his place of residence.
"Okay, we're here." Chen Zi stopped the car and watched people get out of the car, "I'll see you at work later!"
After that, the car swung its tail and rushed out. The speed was much faster than before. It was obvious that he was also a player who stepped on the traffic police's bottom line.
After Bai Su returned to the community, he saw Xiao Jiang, a community worker who was walking around the community. There was no dark shadow on the shoulders of humans today, which was normal.
Community worker Xiao Jiang rushed over as soon as they met and spoke quickly: "Mr. Bai, those people followed other residents to swipe their access cards. Later, I saw them sneaking around on the surveillance camera, so I contacted you quickly."
I was ready to call the police when I saw the person carrying the paint bucket, but who knew that the leader walked around furtively, and finally sat down alone in front of Baisu's house, using the paint bucket as a stool.
He removed the others. In this case, even calling the police could not take them away. Community worker Xiao Jiang had no choice but to call Bai Su back.
"It's okay." Bai Su patted the human's shoulder, "I'll go take a look."
After leaving the human being and going upstairs, there was a man sitting in front of his door.
The burly man sat on a paint bucket with a brush under his butt.
The brush was stained with some air-dried and solidified paint, which probably wasn't applied to the nearby wall. After all, there wasn't a very strong and pungent smell.
Probably hearing footsteps, the man sitting on the paint bucket turned his eyes in the direction of where Bai Su was sitting.
Then he stood up, estimated to be 1.9 meters tall, and walked towards Bai Su.
When the man stood up, he kicked the paint bucket with his heel. The bucket full of paint slid back a few centimeters, making a screeching sound.
Bai Su took two steps toward the light, and the strong man stopped in front of him.
The man's facial features didn't look like he was easy to get along with, and his expressionless face was a bit fierce. He looked at Bai Su, and his eyes passed over the document bag in Bai Su's hand.
The man spoke fiercely: "Very good, Baisu. When you get rich, you will forget about us!"
The tone of the other party's questioning was extremely natural, and his evil face was completely put on.
When a normal person encounters this kind of thing, he might first doubt whether the other party has made a mistake, but Bai Su himself, who has memory loss, frowned.
The debt owed by mankind to Bai Su?
Bai Su, who had buried human memories for a long time, had no choice but to look over his little sense of human existence again.
This time, he seemed to have found the fierce face in front of him.
In a word, the man in front of him provided information to human Bai Su, information about human Bai Su's parents.
It seems that some other transaction was made, but the memory of the specific content of the transaction was lost, and Bai Su didn't know.
Seeing Bai Su's silence, the man in front of him was so angry that he spoke again, spittle flying everywhere: "Hey, kid, you were the one who wanted to join our guild in the first place. Don't think that you can just make some achievements and have a platform to support you - —”
Bai Su raised his black eyes and glanced sideways at the man, making the latter's heart beat fast and he kept silent.
——What is looking at him?
The two of them were the only ones standing in the corridor now. At work time on weekdays, the other residents were not at home.
The heartbeat beat one after another, making a thunderous noise.
Shivering inexplicably, the man touched his arm, not knowing where the coolness came from.
——This guy is a bit evil.
The man was hoarse, and what he had just wanted to say was forgotten. A moment of confusion made him need to reorganize his sentences.
The man moved his knuckles and finally freed himself from the stiff posture. He took two breaths, his breathing was a bit heavy and there was some leakage.
Human eyes are clear in black and white. When they stare at a man, they seem to peel off the outer layer of the man and cut open the innermost core——
"Then what?"
The clear male voice interrupted the man's random thoughts and regained his ability to speak.
Bai Su crossed his arms: "I have a platform to support me, what next?"
The clothes on his back that were wet with cold sweat proved that the feeling just now was not an illusion. The man swallowed his saliva, stumbled, and continued speaking under Bai Su's questioning.
He no longer had the ferocious aura he had before, and even stopped for a few seconds mid-sentence, but he was able to speak at least.
"Don't, don't think that you can be unscrupulous... 伱... Is there anything... that you haven't fulfilled in your contract with us..."
Something beyond the common sense of monsters occurs.
If An Xiangwen, who was quite active on the Internet, stood here, he might be able to find out what illegal contract his brother Bai signed.
But it was Bai Su who was standing in the corridor now.
The black-haired young man nodded doubtfully and asked repeatedly: "Then?"
Then... the stuttering man felt that the current conversation was too smooth, so he continued speaking as originally intended.
"You owe...you owe us a live broadcast...just, just right, your live broadcast is popular...Okay, you'd better come..."
Bai Su heard someone stammering. Hearing the second half of the sentence, he raised his head in confusion and uttered a single syllable: "Huh?"
He thought about the last time he broadcast live half a month ago. Ever since he discovered how to use a white dog to be lazy, he has been in a state of inactivity.
He renewed the contract because the terms of the new contract given by the live broadcast platform were really loose.
Although he didn't know as much about live streaming as the curly-haired humans, he still had some knowledge of it.
For someone like him who hasn't been broadcast for a long time, maybe even if the technology is better, he will be replaced by AI——
Is it really still hot?
Bai Su was skeptical.
(End of chapter)
