"Help! I hit someone, killed someone!" An old man with white hair slept in front of the Miwei car and muttered loudly.
The old man's clothes are very ordinary, what kind of T-shirt and gray pants from the quality department, he hugged his knees with pain, and shrank into a shrimp. He seemed to be hurt very badly, and his voice was very miserable, but his voice seemed to be puffed up. It is quite sufficient, attracting passers-by on the sidewalk to stop and watch.
"Not good!" When he discovered that he had hit someone, Mi Wei's heart condensed. He was indeed distracted by talking to Hua Xie just now. He pulled up the handbrake to untie the seat belt, and wanted to get out of the car to help the old man.
"I'll go." Hua Xie stretched out his hand to stop Mi Wei, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. As soon as he reached out and pushed the car door, two sexy slender thighs stepped out.
"Call an ambulance soon, I can't do it! Oh, I can't do it anymore! It hurts!" The old man swept his triangular eyes and saw a young woman getting off the car. His voice became louder, and his voice also attracted people passing by the road. More and more idlers stopped and watched.
"No way? Where is it going? I'm a doctor, do you want me to give it to you?" Hua Xie put her hands on her chest, and walked over leisurely, stepping on her high heels.
"Don't want you! I want an ambulance! I want to go to the hospital! I want to take a film to see through the ct! I want a full-body examination!" The old man seemed to understand medicine well, so he almost gave himself a checklist.
Scorpion smiled lightly, squatted down, and said, "It's too late when the ambulance arrives. I'm a surgical expert who specializes in treating traumatic injuries. How can I do without first aid in your situation?"
Although the old man curled up in front of the car, he looked carefully. According to his rich experience, he could see that Hua Xie was not a smile from a kind person. He knew that this woman was not kind, but a woman, he did not pay too much attention to it. Mumbled loudly, trying to get more ideas from passersby.
"Uncle, where does it hurt?" Hua Xie stretched out his hand, Qianqian was nothing, like a scallion, very beautiful.
"Oh, it hurts!" The old man hummed nonsensely.
Hua Xie retracted his hand, and said depressed: "It was a leg that hit, how come your chest hurts? Could it be that you touched porcelain to corrupt the money?"
"I...!" The old man was hit by her and immediately changed his mouth, "It doesn't hurt here, my legs hurt, my headaches! I want an ambulance! Are there any kind people calling 0!"
"Oh, it doesn't hurt here." Hua Xie stretched out her hand again, and Qianqian's finger pressed hard on the place he said it didn't hurt. This is a particularly painful soft meat, and the old man suddenly screamed like a pig." Whoops, damn!" "Didn't you say it doesn't hurt?" Hua Xie let go of her hand as if nothing had happened.
"Big brother and eldest sister passing by, you, this woman hits and beats someone, please save me." The old man hurriedly slammed, and moved his body, a little afraid that the woman would make another move.
"It's too shameless, how can you hit someone when you hit someone? How can you be such a bad woman!" The kind passerby immediately spoke.
"Who of you saw me hit him! Did you see it? Or you? This old man is a liar to touch porcelain." Hua Xie angrily scolded.
As soon as the passers-by stopped listening, they did not see the woman beating the old man. They saw the woman beating the old man twice.
"Who is a liar, don't talk nonsense." The old man roared while sitting on the ground.
"Then you swear, the liar who touched porcelain is a son of a bitch."
"Porcelain..." In fact, the old man is a liar who is a liar. This will make him scold himself. It is really impossible to scold him. At most, he will be a few hundred yuan and curse his family to die. Isn't it worth it
"Say it!" Hua Xie urged, seeing the old man not daring to swear, passers-by began to doubt and poked one by one.
The old man was forced to be helpless and roared, "The liar who touched porcelain is raised by a bitch."
"I haven't finished, and the whole family is dead, my son gets AIDS, and my daughter goes." Hua Xie was really vicious enough to curse.
"The whole family is dead, my son gets AIDS, my daughter..." The old man got stuck again. He didn't have a son, but he had a daughter, his only relative. No matter how jerk he was, he wouldn't swear his daughter to earn those hundreds of dollars.
"Say it." Hua Xie looked at the old man triumphantly. When he saw the old man, he didn't say anything. The crowd of onlookers were sure that this was the one who touched the porcelain. They all looked at the old man with unkind expressions, especially the two used by the old man just now. Aunt.
"Forget it, there is no social morality, I don't want you to treat it, I think it's unlucky." The old man actually stood up after speaking, got out of the crowd, and walked away quickly.
"It turned out to be a liar." The crowd of onlookers dispersed in a rush.
Hua Xie smiled triumphantly at Mi Wei in the car, and got back into the car, "Well, I scolded him and ran away. I didn't expect the old man to scold his mother, so he didn't scold his daughter."
Mi Wei was stunned, and then suddenly reached out to his pocket to take something out of his pocket like an electric shock, Hua Xie suddenly seemed to think of something, and quivered: "Is it him?"
At this moment, Mi Wei has taken out the old photo with only one face left. The young man above is also a pair of triangular eyes...
This photo has actually been deeply engraved in Hua Xie’s heart, but the old man was either a bitter smile or staring at him just now, and he really couldn’t feel his triangular eyes, but when the old man actually left, he was sitting in the car. I can still see clearly, those triangular eyes that radiate resentment.
"Quick!" Hua Xie yelled and pushed the car door again and rushed out.
But where is the figure in the rush of people on the side of the road, the old man Huang He is gone forever.
After a while, Mi Wei sighed: "Forget it, let's go back, I will let the boys pay more attention to this side."...
The night is like ink, and the sky is full of moon and stars.
The gentle breeze shuttled back and forth in the Longteng Garden with rows of small high-rise buildings, shaking the small bushes that were not dense among the buildings.
A black Mercedes drove slowly by the bush, Zhang Yuan and Lan Ruo were talking in the car.
"Brother, how did you know that woman? Why did you know what happened that day?" Lan Ruo opened her big sullen eyes. Although she had told Zhang Yuan and Yan Jun about the taxi, Because of the girl's shyness, she didn't say very clearly, but Zhang Yuan's tone was like he was at the scene, which made her have to doubt.
"En..." Zhang Yuan groaned for a while, thinking it would be better not to say that she is Iron Eagle for the time being. This little girl is also very sensitive. No one knows what she will do when she gets the truth, and if it gets into Yanjun's ears, So I still don't say it.
Zhang Yuanda made up his mind and said, "Actually, I knew Hua Xie before. I have a good relationship with the police. You know that the police participate in police activities." Zhang Yuan glanced at Lan Ruo and continued, "And Hua Xie Her identity is Interpol, so she often comes to China Shipping to perform missions. It is inevitable that she will come in contact with each other, and then she will meet."
"What about the taxi?" Looking at the little girl's big black and cute eyes, Zhang Yuan was embarrassed to lie, but he had to talk about it.
"Actually, I was pretending, I just want to pretend that I already know everything, on behalf of the Zhonghai police, and look confident, so that she will be scared and won't mess around."
The child was really cheating, Lan Ruo asked again: "So is she a good person or a bad person?"
Zhang Yuan smiled, "The so-called good people and bad people are not absolute. This is a very complicated matter. It depends on the basic morality of this society, as well as the position of the evaluator." It is still difficult to understand Lan Ruo. Zhang Yuan said for example: "For example, a person has done a good deed for a lifetime, but he was emotionally killed and became a murderer one day. Is he a good person or a bad person? People who have been helped by him will say that he He is still a good person, but the relatives of the person he killed will definitely think that he is a heinous guy, right? Different evaluators will draw different conclusions from the standpoint. According to the location, if the place where he killed this person was on the battlefield? Then he is not only a criminal, but a hero."
"The enemy is killed on the battlefield." Lan Ruo reminded.
"Yes, you are right, but the enemy also has relatives, friends, brothers and sisters. He may be a very patriotic and respected person in their country. Who would they think is the bad guy?" Zhang Yuan defended. Reconciliation was obviously not recognized by Lan Ruo, she went on to say: "But I am not her enemy, I did not provoke her, I am innocent, why should she be like this? Isn't this a bad person?"
Zhang Yuan said helplessly: "Her friend is about to die. She wants her friend not to die with regrets, and to help her friend fulfill her wish before he dies. Of course, her way is not very good, and it has caused you harm. "
At this time, the car was already parked downstairs at Yanjun's house. Lan Ruo ignored Zhang Yuan's inability to explain, and said in an angry sentence, "I think you are like a bad person when you speak to a bad person." Then he opened the door and jumped out of the car .
"Lan Ruo, help me say hello to sister Yanjun, I won't go up." Zhang Yuan lowered the car window and shouted.
"En?" Lan Ruo frowned, walked back, put a small hand through the car window and scratched Zhang Yuan's nose, "Big brother Zhang Yuan is stingy, he became angry after saying a few words to me."
"No, how can I do it, I'm afraid..." Zhang Yuan was afraid of seeing Yan Jun embarrassed. After all, the two had already had a relationship, and Yan Jun didn't want him to be responsible for the life and death of him. Nothing happened to him. This Let Zhang Yuan do not know how to face her, and what to say when meeting.
But looking at Lan Ruo insisting on not going up, Zhang Yuan helplessly pushed open the door, "Well, go up, I hope your sister Yanjun won't cut me with a knife."