The man's look was as cold as ice, as sharp as a knife, and his murderous intent was so emotionless that Hong Mao was so frightened that his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground!
If he wants to kill him, he can really kill him!
"It's not my fault, no, it's the brakes that failed, it's none of my fault! Don't, don't kill me—"
Hong Mao was wailing heartbreakingly, but no one listened to him.
His face was thin, his eyes were red, and his hands were trembling. He looked like a classic drug addict. Even if he didn't happen to be addicted to drugs, who would dare to say that he was really innocent
What's more, it was the eldest son of the Ye family and the daughter of the Gu family who were almost in danger, and there were so many high-ranking officials and dignitaries beside them. This matter cannot be left undisclosed no matter what!
Young Master Ye, named Ye Qingxi, was arranging for someone to call the police with a cold face.
The police chief who received the call had a terrible headache. Why did he fall into the hands of the eldest son of the Ye family!
The black gauze hat on his head seemed to be crumbling.
"Strictly investigate! People who are addicted to drugs openly hit people with their cars. What do the anti-drug teams, drug rehabilitation centers, and traffic police do for a living? If this causes trouble, let me see what you have to say to explain!"
The orders were passed down in a flurry, and the people below were complaining. They hated this unlucky guy who was drunk and driving, and at the same time they were a little dissatisfied with Master Ye's persecution.
After all, nothing big happened, so why bother digging into it so deeply? How many people's faces would be unsightly if there was a commotion
Ye Qingxi didn't know about their slander, so he called and arranged everything. Only when the police station quickly sent someone to drive there did he remember and turned to look at Tong Su.
At this sight, his expression suddenly turned cold!
Didi, didi, didi…
The test watch on his wrist was beeping like crazy, as if he had met some terrible person and almost shattered his mechanical core.
The girl's face was slightly pale, but she was still very calm. Her hand was held by the man in black who suddenly appeared. The man was checking whether she was injured.
She still had time to reassure the man: "I'm fine, don't worry."
The man said nothing, but his expression was cold and gloomy, and his hands were clenched tightly, as if he was afraid.
Tong Su patted the back of his hand comfortingly.
Ye Qingxi was staring at the dent in the red sports car.
He said nothing, feeling terrified.
There were two dents on the front of the car, one made by him and one made by the man.
And the dent that the man made was even bigger than him!
He is a mutant! And it’s a person with powers that is much faster and stronger than himself!
He is already an elite talent in the special department. He is stronger and faster than himself. Even if this man's powers are only strength and speed, he will never be a nobody -
Ye Qingxi suppressed the shock in his heart and looked up.
At this sight, his body suddenly tensed up.
The man in black had a cold look on his face, his eyes were deep and cold, and his murderous aura was clear and undisguised:
He has seen blood on his hands!
"Who are you?!"
Ye Qingxi lowered his voice, tensed his body, and stared at the man warily.
But the man just glanced at him lightly: "She's a man."
"she-"
Ye Qingxi almost choked and looked at Tongsu suspiciously. Tongsu was also shocked and speechless by Wu Ming's careless words. She pinched his hand quietly, nodded helplessly and cleaned up the mess for him.
"I was almost in trouble before, thanks to him for saving me." She lowered her head, looking embarrassed, "My father doesn't know, but Mr. Ye must not take what he said to heart. I will find an opportunity to talk to him. understandable."