Chapter 1586 Fighting in an Internet Cafe!

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When all the passengers were still confused, Jiang Siming said to them: "Get on the bus, I will take you to your destination instead of the driver."

When the passengers heard it, they rushed into the car immediately.

Jiang Siming was very smart this time. When he came, he wore a mask and sunglasses, so no one recognized him for the time being.

Everyone thought it was the real driver who came to change the shift, so get on the bus quickly.

When everyone got into the car, Jiang Siming closed the door, started the car, and drove to the platform in front.

It was the first time for him to drive a bus, not to mention, it was quite new.

After the car started, the passengers in the car began to feel that something was wrong.

Because from the rearview mirror of the car, although the driver is wearing a mask, his eyebrows and eyes are too human.

Next to the key driver is the man with the camera.

This has to make everyone suspicious.

"Camera, you have to block when the passengers are coming, I can drive."

Jiang Siming had a hunch that he should have been recognized, and hurriedly greeted the cameraman and asked him to cover himself.

The cameraman smiled bitterly. Not only did he have to take pictures, he also had to work part-time as a security guard...

Sure enough, it didn't take long for several young female passengers to come to the driver's seat.

"It's Jiang Siming! It's him, it's him!"

The sharp-eyed female passenger recognized Jiang Siming's identity and immediately screamed.

With this call, the whole car started to riot.

"It's Jiang Siming who drives!"

"Don't lie to me, is it really Jiang Shen?"

"Yes, yes, that's the man who sings very well and is very rich!"

"Ah, ah, I'm going to find him for an autograph!"

...

The cameraman hurriedly stopped everyone.

But the cameraman alone can't stop so many people.

Jiang Siming had to take off his mask and said to everyone seriously:

"Everyone, I'm driving, please sit back in your seat. This is about everyone's safety. Don't joke, okay?"

There was an irresistible aura in Jiang Siming's tone.

In a word, everyone sat back obediently.

But all of them stretched their necks and held up their mobile phones to take pictures of the driver.

Take a bus and meet the richest man in Asia, and he is still the driver for everyone.

This circle of friends can be blowing.

The richest man in Asia is a driver for me! Just ask if you accept it!

Jiang Siming didn't care about this, he was enjoying driving the bus.

In the past, he actually wanted to be a bus driver in the past. After all, he has a stable job in an institution.

It's a pity that the A3 driver's license is too difficult to test, and it's so easy to get into an institution, so I can only think about it.

At the next stop, Shanghai Nursing College Station.

Jiang Siming stopped steadily and opened the door.

Another group of passengers got on the bus, all of them young girls from the Nursing College.

As soon as Yingying Yanyan got into the car, she immediately noticed Jiang Siming sitting in the driver's seat.

Usually an old man drives the car, but today he suddenly changed his face, a super handsome guy.

All eyes are straight, and the collective heart is beating.

No way? Such a handsome little brother turned out to be a bus driver? What to do, I want to strike up a conversation~

Just to confirm again, my dear, these nurse girls are just as hilarious as the rest of the passengers.

Forgot to swipe the card.

"Swipe the card and put in the coin to go back."

Jiang Siming had to remind them.

Suddenly I found myself really not suitable for this line of work.

It is necessary to drive the bus every day and be surrounded by these little girls every day, why is it work?

It's a pity that when Jiang Siming wears sunglasses, no one loves him, and he only concentrates on driving his car.

Jiang Siming drove the bus to the agreed stop all the way. During the process, the bus was as stable as the ground, and everyone could hardly feel the bumps and shaking of the bus.

Even the old driver got a thumbs up.

Many passengers didn't even want to get off the bus, preferring to sit through the station and follow Jiang Siming all the way to the terminal.

Jiang Siming also kindly took a photo with the passengers in the car, and then quickly disappeared on his own little electric donkey and returned to the place where he took the order.

There are a lot of unanswered orders on his phone.

Because it just took too long.

President Ma and President Wang have already received seven or eight orders.

Jiang Siming also expressed helplessness about this.

There was still an hour left until two o'clock in the afternoon, and Jiang Siming couldn't help it even if he tried his best.

"Come on, admit your bad luck."

Jiang Siming adhered to the concept of losing if he lost, and continued to send out other orders.

One after another, the orders in the mobile phone were almost delivered.

Twenty minutes to two o'clock.

Jiang Siming planned to go back after the last order was delivered.

The last order was ordered by a buddy in an Internet cafe, a fish-flavored shredded pork rice bowl.

Jiang Siming came to the Internet cafe with the order, and found the buddy of the No. 25 machine who ordered.

This dude is wearing headphones and is engrossed in playing chicken.

But the brother has been hiding in the house, clutching his stomach and feeling very uncomfortable.

Seeing Jiang Siming, he seemed to see a savior.

"Your takeaway." Jiang Siming handed him the takeaway.

This guy didn't watch the takeout at all, got up from the sofa and said to Jiang Siming, "Brother, please help me out, I have a stomachache and need to go to the toilet."

Because Jiang Siming put on all masks and hats in order to prevent him from being recognized again, the other party was so focused on his stomach that he didn't even see what Jiang Siming looked like.

Jiang Siming laughed when he heard his request. Looking for him to train?

"I'm afraid I'll be in a hole." Jiang Siming said jokingly.

"It's okay! Anyway, I haven't eaten chicken for more than half a year, and I don't know what chicken tastes like. You can play! If you lose, I will give you a five-star praise!"

After that, the brother was in a hurry to go to the squatting pit, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Siming felt a little pity for this buddy. He hadn't eaten chicken for half a year. How miserable is he?

Forget it, it's too late to send other orders after looking at the time.

Simply help this brother fight.

Jiang Siming sat down, began to take the brother's number, and began to operate.

1 kill!

2 kills!

3 kills!

....

Jiang Siming is like this, using this buddy's number to slaughter wildly in the game.

Not long after, the brother who went to the toilet came back. When he saw the number of kills in the upper right corner of the screen, the whole person was killed.

He remembered that he didn't kill anyone before he left.

In five minutes of effort, are the 21 kills above real or fake?

He even thought that he had taken the wrong machine, but he was sure again that it was his own machine.

The Master Kong Braised Beef Noodles and Red Nanjing Cigarettes above are their own.

When this buddy was stunned, Jiang Siming had already stood up, and on the computer screen, the words "Great luck, eat chicken tonight" were displayed.

"It's done, remember to give a five-star praise."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Leaving this buddy in the Internet cafe with a blank face, he finally figured out a reason after working for a long time.

"It turns out that playing the game well is useless. In the end, I still have to deliver food. Sigh, forget it. After I'm online today, I'll go out and find a job, woohoo..."

Since then, the Internet cafe has lost a dream chasing boy, and the construction site has added a brick mover...

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