"The Nibelungen is in the subway, not in the subway station. The subway stations we passed only account for only a few thousandths or even a few ten thousandths of the area in the entire subway transportation blueprint. The rest of the winding and long tunnels are

It's the possible hiding place of the Dragon King." Susie flatly rejected Fingel's demoralizing statement.

"I really don't want to squeeze into the subway during the evening rush hour anymore. I'm beginning to miss the subway transportation in Germany. Although it's a little worse, it's a lot older. The environment is also dirty and messy. There are a lot of robberies and thefts. Occasionally, it's OK.

I saw rats running around in the carriage, but at least there weren’t many people there, so I couldn’t fight for a seat.” Fingel walked down the last step of the stairs and stuffed the bamboo sticks in his hands into the trash can. It was quite unhygienic.

He wiped the oily corners of his mouth with the back of his hand.

It's already late now, and the flow of people in the subway is sparse to the naked eye. In the empty subway station, the automatic ticket machines are lined up in the corner, and not many people are queuing.

"Go buy a ticket." Su Xiaoqiang probably thought Fingel talked too much, so he asked him to do something.

"Okay, okay, Her Majesty the Queen." Fingel trotted to the machine to buy a ticket. He turned around and counted the number of people, then took out the crumpled banknotes in his pocket, straightened them hard and tried to stuff them in, but nothing happened.

He was rejected several times, which made him scratch his head. He turned around and asked, "Well, who has newer banknotes? My money seems to have been rejected."

"There's quite a lot going on." Su Xiaoqiang sighed, finally understanding why Lin Nian was so disrespectful to Fingel, his nominal senior brother. Such antics and out-of-touch things made his personality exactly the same as Lu Mingfei's.

In addition, he is a bit more shameless than Lu Mingfei, a German gangster, and he is simply the Plus version of Lu Mingfei.

Just when Su Xiaoqiang was about to take out her wallet, she smelled a scent of white jasmine and ink. It was slightly complex, but overall it was particularly fragrant, with some warmth from hot coffee. A man in a dress walked past behind Su Xiaoqiang.

The scent was probably coming from the tall woman wearing a trench coat and a black and white linen shawl.

"Tom Ford? Jasmin Noir? It doesn't seem right." Veleva, who was waiting with her hands folded next to her, muttered softly. She seemed to be a girl who also had a lot of knowledge about perfumes.

"It's not the scent of a big brand of perfume. I remember that I can only create this scent by myself." When Su Xiaoqiang saw the person walking away to the gate, he turned his head slightly and looked for banknotes while discussing in a low voice with Wei Lewa, "You

Didn’t you smell it? In addition to the smell of jasmine, there is also the aroma of coffee beans, which is not how ordinary perfumes are blended."

Zero, on the other hand, waited aside without saying a word with her eyes slightly lowered. She never used perfume. As for what she smelled like, few people knew because she always kept a distance from others.

"Really?" Veleva twitched her delicate nose, as if she wanted to catch the faint fragrance left in the air, but unfortunately, the subway ventilation environment was so good that the smell dissipated and disappeared after a while.

"But why do I feel familiar? I think I saw someone wearing this kind of perfume in school?" She muttered, folding her hands.

Su Xiaoqiang found a banknote of the appropriate denomination in her wallet, took it out with two green fingers, and was about to walk towards Fingel, but when she heard what Veleva said, she suddenly thought of something and stopped.

, tilting his head slightly.

Is this smell familiar? Yes, she actually feels that this smell is familiar, as if she has smelled it somewhere before, but there is no big brand that has the same smell as this in her mind, so she rejects the argument that this is a brand-name product. But why?

Can you immediately be sure that this was prepared by someone else? How did you get this answer so confidently?

There is only one reason.

That's because this kind of conversation happened once in the past. It was also she who smelled the fragrance, and she also made a guess. It was also the other party who rejected the guess and told her that this was not a brand product, but

I mixed it myself to save some money on cosmetics.

Something suddenly exploded in my mind, and what emerged was a paralysis caused by shock.

Su Xiaoqiang suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the gate. The woman wearing a black and white linen shawl was already standing on the escalator going down to the platform. Her long black hair hung down her back. That figure from the back was familiar and familiar.

Damn An Xin's longing back figure, I didn't recognize him the first time!

"Wait a moment!"

Su Xiaoqiang only had time to shout out quickly and briefly. The sound was so loud that it echoed in the relatively empty subway station. Many people subconsciously turned their heads to look here, and then they saw the girl quickly chasing after her without hesitation.

The direction of the woman who walked away even jumped over the turnstile on the road like a hurdle. Under the gaze of the security personnel with raised eyebrows, she rushed recklessly towards the disappearing figure on the escalator!

"What's going on? What's going on?" Wei Lewa and Su Qian were both stunned, and Ling Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Xiaoqiang's running back.

"Follow her." Zero rushed forward without any hesitation.

"Hey! It's done!" Fingel, who was concentrating in front of the ticket buying machine not far away, suddenly smiled and watched the machine eat his crumpled banknotes, and successfully accepted several disposable subway cards spit out from below.

.

He picked up the subway card and looked back, and found that several people had disappeared. When he turned around, he saw a few strong figures going through the turnstiles. He was a little stunned, "Sisters, even if you evade fares, don't be so blatant, right?"

This is not in Germany!”
Chapter completed!