Chapter 85: Look behind you again?

After seeing Han Qi off, Zhuo Tong completed her training session alone in the gym, earning 145 points as usual.

【当前积分:765(健身145*5+逛街20*2)】

"I've already got 765 points... There are just two more days left, I can finish it easily."

In fact, this is the longest-running task he has ever triggered, lasting a full seven days.

Even the newly triggered Mission 03 has only been running for three days.

Smelling the strong smell of sweat on his body, Zhuo Tong pinched his nose and frowned slightly.

Since I'm going to have dinner with Han Qi tonight, I need to make sure I'm all clean, otherwise I'll feel uncomfortable.

The bathrooms at Anuo Gym are individual cubicles separated by tiled walls, with shower curtains for privacy.

After Zhuo Tong finished washing himself and turned off the tap, an oval-shaped, white bar of soap slid directly from between his legs to in front of him.

"Soap? When did it arrive?"

Just as Zhuo Tong was about to bend down to pick it up, her expression suddenly turned serious, because through the bathroom light behind her, she could see a figure standing behind her.

A whisper, like the murmur of a demon, pierced through the sound of running water in the bathroom and reached Zhuo Tong's ears:

"I'm right behind you."

As he spoke, the man made a gesture as if he was about to take off his pants.

However, just as the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, a slightly shorter man with a pointed head patted him on the shoulder:

"Really? Then let's see what's behind you."

It is indeed Anuo.

The man turned around and was surprised to find not only Anuo behind him, but also a group of others.

At Anuo's command, a group of fitness instructors grabbed the man and dragged him out of the bathroom.

Zhuo Tong breathed a sigh of relief and then slowly stood up:
"Thank goodness you were here, otherwise we would have really seen something amazing today."

Although I've always known that Shenzhen is an inclusive and open city with people from all over China.

I often see people making jokes online, like "Only telephone poles in Chengdu are straight," so it's become commonplace.

But when someone actually tries to harm me, I'm terrified.

Aside from Bai Wei, I will not allow anyone to trample on my purity!
Anu smiled憨厚ly, his two mustaches hidden by layers of thick, fleshy skin.

"Brother Zhuo, you are our gym's first lifetime member and have purchased so many services. We won't have to worry about our gym's performance for a while now."

"Otherwise, I've been open for so long and haven't had many customers. I can't even afford a needle or a meal."

"It's just paying for services, and at least from today's perspective, I got my money's worth."

When Zhuo Tong first met Han Qi, it triggered a cashback offer, so he simply bought a bunch of additional services at the gym.

This includes protection for the "personal safety of members." Anyone who tries to harass a member will be met with a strong response from Anuo and the fitness instructors.

The original intention was to protect female members from being harassed by perverts, but unexpectedly, male members will also be harassed by men one day.

After changing clothes, Anuo led Zhuo Tong into the lounge, where the man who threw the soap was firmly restrained by five fitness instructors, who had locked his hands, feet, and neck.

The six people seemed to be performing some kind of strange ritual, crawling on the ground.

The five fitness instructors strained with all their might, their faces turning red and veins bulging.

The man wore a strange, satisfied smile, twisting his body back and forth, whether he was trying to break free or taking the opportunity to grope the burly fitness instructors.

Upon seeing Zhuo Tong approach, the fitness instructors bypassed A Nuo and went directly to Zhuo Tong to ask:
"Brother Zhuo, this guy is very dangerous. What do you plan to do with him?"

"Let me ask a few questions first. What's your name, buddy?"

Zhuo Tong squatted down and looked him up and down. "Chen Shou, everyone calls me Professor Chen."

Chen Shou spoke with a distinct southwestern accent, making it impossible to tell whether he was from Chongqing or Chengdu.

In reality, it is Chengdu that is truly the one that is considered "bent over," while Chongqing is just nearby and has historical ties with Chengdu. It is truly unjust that Chongqing has been unfairly smeared.

"I remember now, aren't you a fitness blogger on a short video platform who occasionally recommends shops?"

Chen Shou was stunned. He didn't expect that someone would recognize him, a blogger with only a few hundred thousand followers. His face immediately lit up with joy.

"You know who I am?"

Zhuo Tong had some impression of his face, which combined the vicissitudes and roguish charm of a forty-year-old man with the effeminate and seductive look of his older sister-in-law.

The other party may not have many fans, but they have a meme that is quite widely spread.

After thinking for a moment, Zhuo Tong tentatively asked:
What do gyms usually have?

"Give more (to gay men)! Give more!"

Without even thinking twice, Chen Shou excitedly shouted it out.

The group of fitness instructors were stunned, watching the two of them make an encrypted call as if they were exchanging secret codes.

Especially Anuo, his CPU almost burned out, and he still couldn't figure it out.
Zhuo Tong sighed, waved to the group, and told them to let go of Chen Shou.

Having broken free of his restraints, Chen Shou looked at the burly men with a resentful expression:

"I already told you I'm innocent, the soap just slipped from my hand."

"What did you mean by that sentence back then?"

"Oh, I just blurted it out without thinking, I was just trying to make a joke."

Zhuo Tong smiled:
"If we didn't know you were from Chongqing, and that you had a wife of over ten years and a child in middle school, who would be able to tell whether you were actually giving it to someone else?"

Following Zhuo Tong's gaze, everyone looked Chen Shou up and down.

He was wearing a white, tight-fitting long-sleeved tracksuit, and his dark skin, barely concealed by white shorts, was accentuated by a pair of deliberately elongated white socks.

She was dressed neatly in a headscarf and gloves; all she needed was a round face and a full beard, otherwise she would truly be the epitome of a young lady from Chengdu.

"Oh, handsome, it's all a misunderstanding, it's all their stereotypes."

Chen Shou smiled and put his arm around Zhuo Tong's shoulder, as if the two were already very familiar with each other.

"Handsome guy, are you free to film a short video with me?"

"I'm busy, but..."

Zhuo Tong hesitated, deliberately drawing out the last syllable, easily piquing Chen Shou's curiosity:
"But what?"

Instead of answering his question directly, Zhuo Tong waved to Anuo:

"By the way, Anuo, how long has your gym been open? I don't think business is doing very well."

"Hmm... It's been open for a month, or thirty days? No, no, not a month, it's been thirty-two days."

Zhuo Tong only believed it after seeing several fitness instructors who had opened the shop with him nod in agreement.

Having been open for so long, apart from these few fitness instructors, I haven't seen a single new face in the past week.

Even if you only work out for four hours a day, you can't guarantee that the gym won't be empty at other times.

But surely it's impossible that for five consecutive days, no other guests were seen besides Han Qi?

"Do you want the gym to do better business?"

(End of this chapter)

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