Chapter 3 Red Certificates (Seeking Collection)

Chapter 3 Red Certificates (Ask for Collection)

Long Qiuhui's cold sweat flowed down on the spot!

Looking at the tragic car accident scene, looking at the twisted and deformed railing, and the screams that resounded in her ears, Long Qiuhui knew very well in her heart that if the jeep didn't come out in time just now, she would definitely be squeezed into a meatloaf by six cars at this moment, she looked at Ye Zixuan with complicated eyes, apologetic, grateful, but more surprised, how could he foresee the car accident?

She wanted to ask curiously, but she was quickly driven crazy by Ye Zixuan's actions, the guy who was calm and wise just now, but at this time he looked panicked, hugged Long Qiuhui's body, and rubbed his head on her chest, and his voice trembled with a touch: "Team Dragon, car accident, car accident, it's terrible, it's terrible, it's scared to death!" ”

He was like a baby, pitiful.

"Beast!"

Long Qiuhui's clothes were suddenly messy, and the buttons were also rubbed open by two, and the spring was shining, revealing the looming peaks and ditches, in the face of Ye Zixuan's shameless behavior, Long Qiuhui couldn't bear it, and the right hand that was originally held in the air to stop Ye Zixuan from seizing the car fell fiercely, snapped, and slashed on his thick shoulder: "Dare to eat my tofu?" Believe it or not, I'll kill you? ”

She yelled as she touched the gun.

Seeing that the beauty was angry, Ye Zixuan sat back in his position very quickly, rubbed his aching shoulders and spoke: "The dragon team is angry, I see that your face is too ugly and too shocked, so I deliberately made a joke to reconcile, you must not pull out a gun, otherwise you will frighten passers-by outside!" He also glanced at the other party's chest: "I swear, I didn't see anything!" ”

"Get out!"

Long Qiuhui really wanted to kill Ye Zixuan with one shot, but thinking that the latter had saved his life just now, he could only restrain the anger in his heart, and after buttoning her shirt, she kicked the car door and ran towards the place where the accident occurred.

"This woman is always cold, fierce, and not cute at all!"

Ye Zixuan muttered: "But the love is still full!" ”

He commented on Long Qiuhui, reached out and touched the half of the jade hanging on his chest, and then opened the car door and drilled out, at this time, the stunned citizens and car owners have reacted, and a swarm of bees surrounded the accident site, many women instinctively screamed at the bloody scene, adding a touch of chill to the cold morning.

"What's it called?"

Long Qiuhui, who rushed to the crash site, roared: "Call an ambulance!" ”

When the crowd looked at each other but didn't make much movement, Ye Zixuan, who arrived, pointed out his fingers again and again: "You eight, help carry the lightly injured out, you two, call the hospital immediately, you two, call the police immediately, and the six of you, help maintain order, don't let too many people get close to the scene!" He also bowed slightly: "Please, everyone! ”

As soon as the words fell, the twenty people who had been pointed by Ye Zixuan's fingers were instantly busy, rescued, called the police, called an ambulance, maintained order, and exerted the greatest strength, Long Qiuhui glanced at Ye Zixuan, and Ye Zixuan calmly met her gaze: "Team Dragon, haven't you read children's stories?" One monk has water to drink, three monks have no water to drink! ”

"Looking for passers-by to help, not being clear about the responsibility of the matter, they will only pin their hopes on other people!"

Long Qiuhui snorted: "Nonsense! ”

Although she still can't get used to Ye Zixuan's arrogant appearance, she has to admit that this guy has a way of doing things, and at the same time she has a trace of wondering, shouldn't the ignorant boy who came to the big city in the mountains be simple and restrained? Why doesn't this guy have it at all? On the contrary, I feel struggling to cope with it even by myself, is it because of the village?

"Don't touch me, don't touch me!"

When Long Qiuhui and Ye Zixuan lifted a little girl out of the car and carefully placed it on the flat ground, a yellow-haired young man in his twenties came out of the BMW that was more than half destroyed, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with blood on the other, accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol and gasoline, he covered his bloody head, shook his body and roared at the passers-by:

"Whoever touches it dies!"

A passer-by who couldn't dodge was kicked by him, and fell to the ground like a broken kite, his back and glass slag rubbed a lot of scars, and blood was dripping, when Long Qiuhui burst into anger like the rest of the passers-by, Ye Zixuan was also slightly stunned: "Damn!" Didn't you hit it? He looked regretful, and seemed to be very unhappy that the scum who caused the accident was not dead.

"You're drunk driving! You're speeding! ”

A passer-by shouted, "Do you know how many people have been killed? ”

Passerby B echoed: "That is, it doesn't matter if you die, you can kill others." ”

"Get out!"

The yellow-haired young man licked the blood on his lips, tried his best to stabilize his shaking body, and then shouted at the crowd around him with a hideous face: "Lao Tzu's business, it's not your turn to talk too much, what about drunk driving?" What about hitting and killing someone? What Lao Tzu has is money, not to mention ten or eight, that is, one hundred and eighty, Lao Tzu can also take money to settle down, get out, get out of me! ”

"Damn, drunk driving is still so arrogant, beat him!"

"It doesn't matter if his father is Li Gang or not, let's beat up the turtle grandson first!"

"Beating him can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven!"

The crowd was surging, and the passers-by around were aroused by the arrogance of the yellow-haired youth, especially when they saw that the injured person who was lifted out was more auspicious and less auspicious, they rolled up their sleeves and shouted again and again, ready to beat the yellow-haired youth on the spot, Long Qiuhui turned around to deal with the injured when he saw this, and took the initiative to ignore his identity as a policeman, obviously he did not have a good impression of the yellow-haired youth.

"Who dares to touch me? Who can touch me? ”

Seeing a group of passers-by who were about to beat themselves, the yellow-haired young man with the smell of alcohol not only did not fear, but smiled and unbuttoned his shirt, snap! With a crisp sound, he pulled out a pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger on the calf of a person in front of him. The bullet sank into the latter's calf, splashing a smear of blood, and the passer-by screamed and fell to the ground.

"Who dares to come up? Who would dare to come up? ”

It seems that he didn't expect the yellow-haired young man to have a gun on him, let alone that he shot in public, and the more than 20 passers-by who rushed to stop their steps together, anger and fear appeared on their faces, and the yellow-haired young man saw that everyone was deterred by himself, laughed and slapped the gun on the back of the BMW, murderous, rampant, and accompanied by the screams of the person who was shot was very deterrent.

Ye Zixuan muttered: "The police eat dry food, and guns are rampant? ”

Long Qiuhui's face was slightly red, and then he got up angrily, just took two steps but was pulled by one hand, Ye Zixuan smiled warmly: "I'll be in the limelight!" ”

He didn't want Long Qiuhui to shoot at the yellow-haired young man, after all, there were too many onlookers at the intersection.

Long Qiuhui shouted: "He has a gun, and his eyes are red, you are looking for death when you go out!" ”

"If I die, I can't let you die!"

Ye Zixuan held Long Qiuhui's little hand: "Who told me to accept your roses?" ”

"It's just that if I die, remember not to remarry."

Long Qiuhui kicked out: "Get out!" A dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth! ”

"Smack!"

At this time, there was another crisp sound, and the yellow-haired young man took out another black document from his pocket, and slapped it next to the firearm in a proud manner, and the four characters of the Eagle Special Guard glowed, and he let out a burst of laughter: "Lao Tzu is the third young master of the Eagle Group, does the Buddha know?" That's my father, my own father, against me, against the Buddha! ”

"In Huahai, people who are against the Buddha can imagine the fate for themselves!"

Hearing the word Buddha, the atmosphere of the audience sank, and there was jealousy in their eyes, they all knew that the Buddha was capable, that was a character similar to Du Yuesheng and Yuan Kewen, not to mention that they couldn't afford to provoke them, even Huahai had few people who could compete, if the Buddha's son was really injured, I was afraid that the Huangpu River would sink tonight, and I could only dare to be angry at the moment.

Long Qiuhui also squinted slightly: "Why did he come back from Thailand?" ”

The yellow-haired young man laughed and pointed at everyone: "Now, who else wants to touch me?" Who else? ”

"Me!"

A very discordant voice sounded in mid-air, when the yellow-haired young man was slightly stunned who was not interested, he kicked from behind, the yellow-haired young man had no time to react, bang, the whole person rushed forward, and came into close contact with the debris all over the ground, and suddenly he screamed crookedly, bloodstained, and his cheeks were also scratched a few scars.

Ye Zixuan stood next to the back of the car and said with a smile: "I moved you, what's the matter?" ”

When the surrounding crowd was surprised by Ye Zixuan's courage, the yellow-haired young man got up despite the pain, and was furious: "Move me? Have you thought about the consequences? ”

"Smack!"

Ye Zixuan took another step forward, bowed left and right at his cheeks, two crisp sounds, and there were ten more finger prints on the yellow-haired young man's face, which were red and painful, and when he snorted and fell back to the floor, Ye Zixuan stood in front of him again, and smiled leisurely: "Buddha's son, I moved you again, come, let me know how serious the consequences are." ”

The crowd around was stunned, and they were convinced from the bottom of their hearts, Long Qiuhui was also in a slight trance, this kid is really domineering!

At the same time, he frowned: Ye Zixuan has caused trouble!

The yellow-haired young man was short of breath: "Damn! I'm going to kill you! ”

"Bang!"

Without waiting for the yellow-haired young man to struggle up, Ye Zixuan kicked him in the chin again, with a strong momentum, bringing up a stream of red blood, and then moved his steps forward and stepped on the opponent's wrist fiercely, the yellow-haired young man's jaw and wrist were in severe pain, and he wanted to get up to take the gun but it was difficult to move, plus the strength of the wine remained, he could only roar angrily and threatened:

"Boy, you're in trouble, you're in trouble!"

"Click!"

Hearing the other party's threat, Ye Zixuan stepped on his wrist without hesitation, causing the yellow-haired young man to let out a miserable scream, which also shocked the onlookers: "You have a gun, I have a dragon team, what Buddha protection do you have, and I also have Shang Fang's sword!" When Long Qiuhui was angry with Ye Zixuan and pulled her into the water, Ye Zixuan took out a red notebook and slapped it twice in his palm to speak:

"Let me tell you, this document in my hand can be cut first and then played, not to mention killing you, even if you kill your father, I don't have to go to prison!"

He turned around and took the yellow-haired young man's firearm, pulled the bolt, wound it, and put it on the latter's head:

"Kowtow to the audience immediately and apologize, otherwise I will kill you immediately on behalf of the country!"

Long Qiuhui and the surrounding crowd were collectively surprised: It's not small?

"You-"

The yellow-haired young man didn't see the documents clearly, but Ye Zixuan's righteousness frightened him, and in the face of life and death, he woke up for three minutes, wondering what kind of private visit was made by the big and young people in the capital? Otherwise, how could he ignore his own warnings, ignore the name of the Buddha, and shout that he wants to kill his father and blow up his head in public, either he is a strong man or his brain is in water.

Ye Zixuan doesn't seem to have a brain in water, does it have a great background?

At this time, Ye Zixuan was coldly counting down: "Three, two, one," and again, and again, without the slightest human emotion.

The yellow-haired young man who couldn't see through Ye Zixuan's depth, trembled slightly in his heart, and finally didn't dare to joke with his head, and kowtowed with resentful eyes:

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have drunk driving, I shouldn't have racing, I shouldn't have used a gun to intimidate people, I shouldn't have bullied people, I am willing to accept legal punishment、、、"

Long Qiuhui walked to Ye Zixuan's side, snatched the red notebook and glanced at it, and was furious: "Your uncle! ”

Mental Disorder Identification!