Three days later, in the evening.

Ye Ning rode an MB bicycle on the street, the afterglow of the sunset was cut into mottled points of light by the branches and leaves of the plane trees lined up neatly on the side of the road, shining on his face, and the close-up of the lazy expression of a bit of "game life" was extraordinarily obvious, coupled with an overly simple gray shirt and gray pants, and a pair of dull coffee-colored round-toed slippers, from top to bottom revealed a decadent temperament, the whole standard "jobless vagrant" image.

"You and I are mortals, born in the world, running around all day long, not idle for a moment... I ask you how you have ever seen that this world has changed for people, and has the face of dreams, is it even if it has spring..."

Riding all the way, Ye Ning repeatedly hummed the classic old song "Mortal Song" composed by the devil producer Brother Zong Sheng, and couldn't help shaking his head at the climax, completely ignoring the strange gazes cast by passers-by, which was quite a bit of a sense that everyone was not as happy as being alone.

Seeing the T-junction in front of him, Lin Ning raised his eyelids and saw the green light flashing at the traffic light, so he slowed down, and at this moment, a gust of wind swept by, and then he saw a green bicycle head ahead of the road, sliding out of a graceful arc towards the middle of the road, and at the same time, a brand-new silver galloping car was speeding towards it, and the speed of eighty yards per hour was only high and not low...

"Squeak. A piercing brake sound rose out of thin air, pulling out two tire marks of nearly five meters on the road, the slack brake stopped in the middle of the road, the green bicycle fell in response, and the flat-headed man who was riding the bike rolled on the ground, holding his chest with one hand, and his face was in pain.

Ye Ning was seven or eight meters away, and he saw it very clearly, and the front of the car clearly did not hit any part of the bicycle, which was a "porcelain" incident, although the three forks here were not the main sections, but in a very short period of time, seven or eight onlookers gathered.

The driver's window of the Mercedes-Benz car fell, showing a beautiful face, such as cloud-like black hair, snow skin like mutton fat jade, finely carved facial features, all of which are pleasing to the eye, matched together as if they were as flawless as nature, if you have to find fault and say that the fly in the ointment is missing, this face is as indifferent as water, slightly cold, and a little less vivid...

The woman poked out half of her head and glanced forward, and then looked around, her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was a little hesitant, and after a while, she still pushed open the car door, wearing an elegant white dress, stepping on a pair of seven or eight centimeter white high heels, the woman's figure looked extraordinarily tall, step forward, without a trace of panic, and her temperament was calm and cold, just like a proud snow lotus, Chen Jing and lonely blooming.

Xu is woman is too amazing, the noisy discussion around suddenly quieted down, Ye Ning was also slightly distracted, from an aesthetic point of view, this is definitely a rare and superb woman.

"Do you know in your heart that I can give you 500 yuan privately, or let the police handle it, you choose. The woman stopped three meters in front of the flat-headed man, and her cold voice did not leave a trace of waves.

Hearing this, the onlookers couldn't help but shush each other, the expression on their faces was somewhat suddenly surprised, and the word "touch porcelain" popped out in their hearts, but the flat-headed man still didn't hear it, still lying on the ground, wailing one after another.

The woman didn't say a word more, picked up the mobile phone and prepared to dial, Meng Keli, a dark-skinned horse-faced man sprang out from the onlookers, reached out to grab the woman's mobile phone, between the rabbit and the falcon, the woman withdrew her hand to dodge, and at the same time took a step back, staring at each other coldly, two simple movements, extremely capable, obviously learned a few tricks of self-defense.

"Girl, don't get me wrong, my brother didn't say that you hit him, but he didn't fall lightly, and you always have to bear indirect responsibility, five hundred is five hundred, and you should give my brother a convulsive fee. The horse-faced man smiled, his face was not red, and he didn't care about the eyes around him, and what was even more amazing was that the flat-headed man who was still on the ground and looked bitter slowly got up and straightened his bicycle.

The woman didn't go back on her word, handed over the stack of hundred-dollar bills she had prepared, and the horse-faced man took it and didn't count it, turned around and walked to the flat-headed man, sat on the back frame of the bicycle, rolled the wheels, and went to that called a crisp.

The show ended, the onlookers dispersed, the woman returned to the car, and was about to start, when her eyebrows suddenly lifted, the passenger seat was empty, and the handbag was gone.

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Ten minutes later, at the bottom of an alley fifty meters away from the scene of "touching porcelain", in front of a stone wall covered with moss and creepers, three figures lined up, hands raised, two of them were the parties to the "porcelain touching" incident, the horse-faced man and the flat-headed man, and the other person was their accomplice.

"My legs are shaking, and I stand up straight. Ye Ning held a delicate lady's handbag in one hand, pinched a stack of hundred-yuan bills in the other, and swept his faint gaze over the three of them.

The three of them stood upright together, and the horse-faced man begged for mercy like a dead father: "Master, we just eat together, everything is here, you just let us go as a fart, we don't dare anymore." The other two hurriedly complied.

Ye Ning squinted at the three of them: "Only blackmailed that woman for five hundred?"

"Five hundred. The horse-faced man and the flat-headed man replied in unison.

Ye Ning nodded, and shook his head again: "Why bother, the ill-gotten wealth will return to the original owner, and you won't lose a single hair on your body, how good it is to cooperate like this at the beginning, and you don't have to suffer from this flesh and skin, Anla, if you don't hurt your muscles and bones, you will be fine after a few days of cultivation." At the end of the sentence, he turned around and left, without any further consideration.

In essence, Ye Ning is not an angry young man with a flood of justice, and he does not have a heroic heart to punish adultery and evil, and even has a vague sense of good and evil in the usual sense of right and wrong , I am not interested in the two characters of Shi Qian (thief) and Tian Boguang (strong female criminal), I want to let Ye Ning bump into it half a year ago, and the three horse-faced men plus one piece must have at least six limbs broken, now, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, more is better than less, low-key, and a little more low-key...

The three horse-faced men watched the thin figure disappear, and then their feet were soft, rubbing against the dirty wall, sitting down on the ground, gasping for breath, and at the same time, an unconcealable miserable color appeared on their faces, and they were also mixed with a little happiness for the rest of their lives.

Out of the alley, Ye Ning glanced at the scene of "touching porcelain" from a distance, the Mercedes-Benz car had long been gone, and after a little groaning, he opened the handbag, in addition to a small number of women's supplies, there was also a small Chanel wallet, opened the wallet, his eyes suddenly condensed.

Seven or eight colorful cards, a small stack of hundred-dollar bills exposed in the mezzanine, these failed to attract his attention, his eyes were firmly fixed on the peace charm under the transparent film, from the slightly dark gray and yellow background it seems that it has been a long time, the simple four words "peace and auspicious" because of the fading and no longer glamorous...

After being stunned for a long moment, the memories gathered in Ye Ning's eyes quietly dissipated, his slightly frowning eyebrows were also stretched, and he took out a business card and put it in front of him, the woman's name was Qiu Ruoyu, and she turned out to be the president of Huayuan Group.

"Autumn rains. Ye Ning shook his head while reading the woman's name lightly, and dialed the mobile phone number on the business card, but the other end rang more than ten times, but still no one answered, so he had to give up for the time being.