Chapter 9 Everyone Who Touches Porcelain Deserves to Be Pitied (Part I)
The green light slowly faded.
The emerald pendant of the necklace regains its original soft brilliance.
Chen Yi suppressed his high spirits, simply washed his face with mineral water, and walked down the mountain.
The charge of the poor aura was finally complete, and he was ready to make a big profit.
Back home, Chen Yi took a serious shower, brushed his teeth, put on a new set of clothes, sat on the bed and took out his mobile phone and began to search.
γWhich is the richest villa area in Hecheng?γ
The answers on the Internet are very uniform - Jade Seal Villa District.
Yuxi Villa District Community, located in the north of the city, is not far from Chen Yi's house!
Taking out the masks, sunglasses, and sunhats he had bought from the drawer, Chen Yi was fully armed as he had done more than half a month ago, left the house, and walked towards the Yuxi villa area.
Thirty minutes later, he walked to the place.
It took another thirty minutes to step on the point...... Well, it's observation, finding two retreat routes, and walking to the steel gate of the community, trying to find a place to get in.
"Hey, who, who, what are you doing?" four or five burly security guards stepped out of the security booth.
"Oh, you're not allowed to enter here, are you?" asked Chen Yi.
"Don't let you in, hurry up!" the security guard waved his hand.
"Okay, then I got it. β
Chen Yi nodded, obediently took more than ten steps back, squatting under a tree on the sidewalk, looking for the target to start.
The security guards thought that Chen Yi had come from other places to join relatives, so they did not drive them away, and returned to the security booth one by one.
Leaning on the trunk of the tree, Chen Yi took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, stabilized his mentality, and continued to wait.
Not long after, a Porsche 911 drove out of the villa area.
Chen Yi was a little moved, just stood up, and saw a young woman in the driver's seat, not embarrassed. Squatted down again, muttering in his mouth: "The female driver doesn't dare to touch ......"
Ten minutes later, another extended Lincoln drove out of the villa area.
Chen Yi stood up, only to see the driver with white gloves, and squatted back again.
"If there is no boss in the car, isn't it a waste of an opportunity? Well...... Why do you always feel like you're making money in this way......"
Fifteen minutes later, a black Maserati sports car drove from outside the road, apparently aiming for the villa gate. Through the sunken window, Chen Yi clearly saw that there was only a bald man in the car, wearing earrings. With that fierce face and shaking his head, he is not a good person at first glance.
"That's it!"
Standing up suddenly, Chen Yi took three steps and two steps, stopped in front of the Maserati sports car, and when the sports car slowed down and was less than two meters away from him, he lay limply on the ground.
"It's over, you hit me. Chen Yi shouted, for fear that the bald head in the car would be blind and press him over.
"Squeak!"
The sports car stopped, and three seconds later, the door opened, and the bald driver stepped down, and there seemed to be a little cute disbelief in his cold eyes.
"What are you doing?" The bald head walked up to Chen Yi and kicked him: "Touch porcelain?"
After a noisy shouting at the security booth in the villa area not far away, more than a dozen security guards ran out and watched the excitement behind the gate.
Judging by their mocking expressions, it is obvious that they are familiar with the bald driver.
Some passers-by also stopped and watched strongly.
Maybe because of the sturdy image of the bald head, no one dares to approach.
"It's easy for me!"
Chen Yi was secretly happy, and he didn't beep much, and directly put his index finger into his mouth, biting it hard, and blood splashed everywhere.
"Shhh β
Chen Yiqiang endured the pain in his heart, took out the "poor necklace" with his other hand, and was about to smear his own blood.
The bald man took a step back and raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? You want to wipe the blood on your face to make the scene? I have a dash cam." β
"You come closer. Chen Yi felt that the other party was a little far away from him.
"Why?" the bald head took another step back.
"Forget it, I'll do it myself. Chen Yi rolled in the direction of the bald man and decisively smeared the blood on the emerald pendant.
"Buzz!"
A metallic resonance echoed in my head.
The green light, centered on the lower part of Chen Yi's waist, diffused into a circular halo, enveloping the bald man as well.
In an instant, the bald man's originally playful expression changed, and his gaze became as soft as mother's love.
Chen Yi raised his head and returned a soft gaze.
The gaze of the two of them, through the sunglasses, seemed to echo in the void......
Three seconds later, the bald man's eyes were red: "Brother, you... Are you alright?"
The people who were watching happily around were stunned.
"Something, it hurts, I was hit by your car. Chen Yi covered his waist and hummed.
"I'm sorry. The bald man covered his mouth with his hands, and his voice was a little choked: "It's so pitiful...... What the hell did I do?"
The security guards behind the gate of the villa area looked at each other, and one of them shouted: "Brother Wang!
"Don't talk nonsense!! I don't even know he touches porcelain?!" The bald man's face changed, and he yelled at the security guards, then looked at Chen Yi who was lying on the ground with Erlang's legs crossed, and choked up again: "If I didn't drive such a good car, how could this young man fall on the cold ground?"
Everyone: "?"
"He's biting his finger, how painful!" the bald man shed a tear.
Everyone: "???"
"It hurts. Chen Yu nodded approvingly.
"Alas. The bald man sighed: "You said that these three hundred and sixty lines are not easy. I was sitting in a comfortable car, and someone was engaged in such a dangerous industry as porcelain touching regardless of the risks, and he was injured, which really tugged at my heart! It's unfair, it's so unfair. Pathetic, so pathetic. β
The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and an office worker frowned and stepped forward and scolded: "Touching porcelain is illegal, there is no morality, what is there to pity?"
"Shut up! Do you use Lao Tzu to say it?" The bald man turned his head and scolded: "Do you still have a little conscience? You wear a straight suit to work comfortably in an office building, how do you understand the hard work of the working people?"
"You're insane, aren't you?" the office worker was shocked.
"Who are you scolding? Do you want to experience the speed of the hospital?"
The bald man rolled up his arms and sleeves and was about to rush over, but Chen Yi hurriedly pulled him: "Big brother, calm down, don't go out of the circle...... Ah no, don't hit people. β
The bald man shook his body and pointed at the crowd of onlookers with bewildered faces, and his eyes turned red again: "Look, look! What a good person? What a kind person? I want to protect you even after being attacked by you! Don't you feel ashamed to accuse such a great person? Don't you feel ashamed? Don't you feel ashamed? Don't you feel that you have damaged yin and morality? Aren't you afraid of nightmares at night? Gang up to bully a poor person! Do you want to be ashamed? You group of smashers!"
Everyone's eyes were stunned, and their brains were thrown into chaos.
"It's... Am I dreaming, or am I not seeing the hilarity the right way?" said one woman.
"Ahem. Chen Yu cleared his throat, and also felt that the scene in front of him was a little spicy, and urged: "Don't say it yet, I'm just a porcelain toucher, just give money." β
"Yes, give money, you must give money. Is it easy to touch my porcelain on such a hot day? Little brother, you get up first, and you say how much money you want?"
Chen Yi stood up under the "gentle" support of the bald man, glanced at the valuable Maserati, and stopped talking.
"Brother, do you want this car?" The bald head glanced back at Chen Yi's gaze and patted his chest: "Here! This is the key, take it!"
"Appeal ......"
There was an exclamation at the scene.
"No, I don't want a car, just give me money. Chen Yi politely returned the key: "Brother, how much money do you have?"
Hearing this, the bald man hesitated for the first time: "Brother, I have a lot of money, but I can't give it all to you, brother." β
Chen Yi knew that this was because the "poor aura" was not powerful enough, so he stretched out a finger and said, "Don't use all of them, just give me a small part, a small part." β
"That's no problem, brother, I'll transfer you two or three million. β
Chen Yi: "......"