Since it is in the suburbs of the city, the car waits for a while before there is a bus, but there are a few passengers on the bus. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Despite this, Xuan Ming still raised his vigilance and swept through the few people in the car one by one with sharp eyes, until he found that the passengers were ordinary people, and he relaxed a little.

Sitting on the special seat of the old, weak, sick, disabled, pregnant and young, he leisurely put on headphones and listened to the music on his mobile phone, letting Xuan Ming stand beside him on guard.

As the car drove all the way into the city, getting closer and closer to the city, there were more and more passengers on the car, and there were all kinds of people.

No matter how many people came up, Xuan Ming's eyes looked at everyone as if they were scanning a QR code.

Just when it was approaching a stop in the city, the bus suddenly braked violently, shaking a car of people to stagger, and some passengers standing rushed directly to the front of the car due to inertia and saw the reason for the brakes.

Because Xuan Ming has always been vigilant, he will not be rushed by the inertia of the brakes, but he also shakes quite hard.

Following the eyes of the passengers in the front row, I saw an old woman in ragged clothes lying outside the front of the car, clutching her legs with a painful look.

"I'm really bad to go out, and I just got into this kind of thing when I just handed over work, phew!" the bus driver slapped the steering wheel with both hands, glaring at the old woman outside the window and smacking fiercely.

The passengers who were slightly at the front of the car all saw the scene outside the car, and as the number of onlookers outside increased, they all talked about it.

"Oh my God! That old man seems to be bleeding!"

"Could it be touching porcelain?"

"Now many old people are making a fortune from this!"

"Stupid! If you want to touch porcelain, you won't find a Mercedes-Benz BMW? What kind of bus!"

"You're stupid! Mercedes-Benz and BMWs are all fine now, and they can drive slowly when they see old people in front! And the car video is well driven. ”

"But the bus doesn't have much money! Even if it does, it's not more than a ......."

"The bus has a company payout, you know the ......"

"Look, you see, there is a lot of blood, it's really not a porcelain, is it really good if the driver doesn't get out of the car to see if it's really good?"

"Yes...... If you really hit someone, it will be miserable if you don't treat the old man in time......"

"Master driver, let's go down and have a look!"

"yes! Let's go check it out!"

The passengers' discussions were endless, and the middle-aged driver was a little dizzy, and he didn't know what he was talking about when he saw the crowd pointing at him outside the car.

A passer-by looked quite excited, picking up a loose brick on the side of the road, looking like he was about to smash the car.

In desperation, the driver had to open the door and get out of the car to find out.

Many passengers in the car took advantage of the opening door and flocked down, some of them wanted to see the excitement, and some of them wanted to stay out of the accident and stay away from the accident.

Xuan Ming listened to the discussion on the car a little foggy.

At first, he wondered why the driver didn't get out of the car quickly when he hit someone, and the passenger was also indifferent.

As for what it is, he can probably feel the meaning, but he doesn't quite understand it.

"Xiao Xiao'er, what they call touching porcelain......"

"Pretending to have been hit by a car and then demanding a high amount of compensation is a means of fraud. She knew what he wanted to ask.

After all, in the Yunluo Continent, such a technique has not yet appeared, and there may be, but it has not been encountered for so many days.

"But I look at the old woman as if she is really injured, why don't I go and take a look!" Xuan Ming saw that after the driver got out of the car, he did not help the old man up, but unceremoniously stretched out his legs to tease, which made him feel very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Okay! You can go if you want, but don't let yourself get involved. Su Yelu only had to raise his eyes to see that this was a porcelain incident, but the old woman acted quite well, and it was okay to deceive passers-by.

The blood on the old woman's leg does not look like human blood at first glance, and it generally hurts her leg, as long as it is not an artery, it is impossible for the fracture to produce so much blood, and the place where she covers the injury is not the place where it will bleed violently.

It's okay to deceive the people who eat melons, but it's a bit difficult to blind the eyes of drivers who have been dreaming all night and experienced many porcelain encounters.

She thought that Xuan Ming always had to go through it in order to know the truth about touching porcelain, so she could let him go.

"Don't pretend! It's useless to pretend to be like it, if you want to blackmail Lao Tzu, let's go and learn for another three or five years!" The driver couldn't help but ask the sky, looking at the old man who was pretending to be decent, crying and shouting in a thick local accent, so he couldn't help but lift her to the side of the road.

The old woman listened to this, as if she was not affected in the slightest, and her crying became even more miserable, covering her legs with one hand, and pointing at the driver with the other and swearing at the ear.

Xuan Ming watched the development of the situation coldly, in fact, he felt that no matter whether the old woman was really injured or not, the driver should not treat her like that.

If you can't solve the problem, you can also call and hand over the person to someone called the police.

I told him that the police were equivalent to the tolerance in the yamen to arrest and deal with various cases and disputes.

"Why are you like this, this old man is already injured, and you still treat her like this!" A young man with eyes, a briefcase, and a suit and leather shoes suddenly walked out of the crowd and said to the driver righteously.

"Who are you? Lao Tzu has met more porcelain than the old people you have helped, if you don't know, give Lao Tzu a flash, don't pretend here, otherwise Lao Tzu will treat you as an accomplice and hand you over to the police together!" The driver glared fiercely at the young man who appeared out of nowhere, his face full of displeasure.

The eyed man shrank his shoulders when he heard this, muttered a few words as if he was not convinced, took a few steps back, turned around and ran away.

Later, it turned out that the man with glasses and the old woman were indeed accomplices, so they didn't mention it first.

"Hey, old woman, don't pretend, your blood bag has fallen out!" the driver, apparently not wanting to delay any longer, bowed his head and yelled at the old woman very unceremoniously.

Then, to the surprise of the onlookers, the old woman suddenly stopped crying and hurriedly checked the position of her knees.

The old woman's move was undoubtedly revealed, which disappointed many people who were holding mobile phones and eating melons, and thought it was a real crash.

Then many onlookers dispersed, and the old woman saw that there were few people in the audience, so she simply stopped acting, and stood up directly, without looking at the driver, and ran straight to the back.

"Rub! I still want to slander Lao Tzu like this, and I don't want to see if Lao Tzu is in the company to train drivers on how to distinguish whether they touch porcelain or not!" The driver crossed his hands on his hips, looked at the old woman's fleeing and vigorous back, smacked hard, and then waved to the crowd who were still watching, and said in a loud voice: "Scattered, scattered! Scattered! Scattered!