The traffic situation in the capital is much better than that of Zhonghai, although the weather is very bad, but there are still many people who choose to go out in private cars, in order to avoid the rush hour, Wu Ming and Shen Yiyi went out at half past six in the morning.

Shen Yiyi's school is located in the fourth ring road of Beijing, almost 20 kilometers away from her home, which is not far at all for people with cars.

But today I don't know what the reason, I still can't move after being blocked for a whole hour, no matter how high Wu Ming's driving skills are, there is nothing to be done, the sky is already completely bright, and I don't know when I want to be blocked, Wu Ming braved the cold to get out of the car and inquire about the grapevine.

As soon as he inquired, he found out that there was a car accident, in fact, it was just a small rear-end collision, but both parties were the second generation of powerful people, and neither of them refused to bow their heads first, and then there was a quarrel, and soon there was a big fight, both of them clamored to explode each other's chrysanthemums, in short, it was difficult for the earthlings to stop them from doing it.

The single explosion is not as good as the public explosion, the two young masters are not fuel-efficient characters, and even the traffic police can't deal with it, so they can only helplessly watch them call friends and partners to prepare for the establishment of the explosive chrysanthemum brigade, and the situation is further expanding.

Wu Ming returned to the car with a helpless face, and the little golden retriever lion king, who was playing with his mobile phone with great interest, raised his head and said curiously: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, the two brains block the road to do the base, I don't think it's fun enough, I'm going to find a friend to do the group base......" Wu Ming said nonsense, looking at Shen Yiyi's dazzling explosive blonde hair, and continued: "By the way, what school are you studying?" Is it okay to dye your hair like this bird? ”

Nong Yiyi replied casually: "I told the teacher that I am of mixed race, so my hair is blonde. ”

Wu Ming's eyes widened and said, "You teachers believe it? ”

"The principal believed it, and then the teachers believed it."

"How is that possible?"

Shen Yiyi said casually: "After Sister Shen donated 100,000 yuan to the school, they believed it. ”

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Unconsciously, another hour passed, and the two powerful second generations were still blocking the masses of the people, Wu Ming and Shen Yiyi stayed in the car and chatted with each other, but he knew a lot about the little golden lion king.

Shen Yiyi is a freshman in high school this year, studying in a private high school, which is a very special four-year high school, running a school is a Meilijian person, the school's teaching mode is completely American-style education, students are sent to Meilijian's major private colleges and universities according to their credits after graduation, and those with excellent grades can even be sent to Harvard and other famous schools.

Such high schools are almost rare in China, and they can even be said to be unique, Wu Ming can guess without asking, the tuition must be very expensive, ordinary people may not be able to afford it, it should be a veritable aristocratic school.

At half past nine, Wu Ming finally sent Shen Yiyi to Boston Private High School, entered the beautiful campus, and looked at the beautiful European-style buildings, Wu Ming couldn't help but praise: "The environment of your school is really good!" ”

"It's okay!"

Coming to the parking lot, Wu Ming looked at his watch, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately, we were only two hours late." ”

Shen Yiyi rolled her eyes and said, "Two hours?" My two compulsory classes are out of class. ”

"Scourge **, what can I do?" Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders with a smile, opened the door and got out of the car.

As soon as they got out of the car, they saw a benevolent brother rushing over like lightning on a bicycle, Wu Ming and Shen Yiyi watched him brake failure, and then planted himself in the holly on the side of the road with the car......

How do you get into a car accident all the time today? None of the four wheels died, so these two wheels won't die first, right? Wu Ming secretly sweated for the nameless brother.

Soon, the man jumped out of the holly bushes, and then galloped towards the building in the distance, looking fine except for a little embarrassment.

Wu Ming couldn't help but smile and said, "Who is this bull?" He doesn't look like a student, is he your teacher? ”

Shen Yiyi nodded and said with a smile: "He is my teacher for the next elective class, and we will call him Brother Mi." ”

"Brother Fan?"

"Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend......" Shen Yiyi's face was deep, then he sneered, and continued: "He is a teacher who gives the principal a headache, but he is very popular with students, and almost all students take his classes." ”

Wu Ming smiled and asked, "When are you going to get out of school tonight?" ”

"Four o'clock in the afternoon......" Shen Yiyi picked up the schoolbag and threw it on her shoulder, wrinkled her nose, waved her little hand and said, "Uncle!" Bye! ”

Seeing Shen Yiyi walk away, Wu Ming smiled slightly, this little girl is learning from men in words and deeds, but she will always inadvertently reveal the unique coquettishness of little girls, painting tigers is not an anti-dog, which always makes people feel that she is a little nondescript.

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At this time, it was past two o'clock in the morning in Italy, in a large ranch on the outskirts of Rome, the old house was brightly lit, the fireplace in the living room was blazing, and He Su was sitting on the sofa drinking wine with a bewitching black-haired beauty in his arms.

On the square table next to him, several people were playing poker and gambling money, and a tall white man walked in from outside the door, he patted the snowflakes on his body, walked in front of He Su, and said respectfully: "Master Peter, I'm back." ”

He Su asked lightly, "Is there any news?" ”

The tall white man said in a deep voice: "The goods in Philip's hand are worth 100 million dollars." ”

"100 million dollars?" He Su snorted and said, "Damn old vampire, why didn't he rob it." ”

"But only that old man has a way to get 99% purity ......," said the tall white man with a look of embarrassment, "Now that the South Vietnamese and the Mexigos want this shipment, I am afraid that he will raise the price." ”

He Su smashed the wine glass in his hand on the dining table, and with a bang, the wine was spilled on the table, and then he said coldly: "You guys, take someone to get rid of the two groups of people who grabbed the goods from me, and I want to push the price of this batch of goods to 80 million." ”

Several of the gamblers stood up, and the blonde-haired white man nodded and said, "We'll send them all to God, don't worry." ”

"This is your last chance, if you miss again, don't come back......" He Su looked at a few people with a hideous face, and then continued: "Are those two Huaxia men dead?" ”

"They shouldn't live long......" the tall white man sneered, "I've already paid three million dollars to hire three of the best killers to send them to hell." ”

"Three million dollars for that man's life? You guys are so cute. A faint voice sounded, speaking in Erros, and then a man with an umbrella opened the door and walked silently into the living room.

Dressed in a medieval dress, hip-length blonde hair, and a beautiful face like an angel coming out of a fresco, this is a man so beautiful that even the goddess is jealous, and he also holds a golden pistol with a muffler in his hand.

The blonde white man under He Su had just pulled out his pistol and ...... His palm was immediately pierced, the gun fell to the ground, he screamed, covered his bleeding hand in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The beautiful man didn't raise his hand, but just raised his wrist slightly and shot at random, so fast! It was such a terrible marksmanship, and the eyes of all the people in the room widened, and no one dared to act rashly anymore.

"I just went to church yesterday to pray, and I don't want to kill people today......," the beautiful man put down the umbrella in his hand, showed a charming smile, and continued: "If you don't want to die now, it's better to be well-behaved." ”

He Su's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am...... beautiful man walked up to He Su, took out a photo of Wu Ming and shook it, and said with a smile: "You actually want to find someone to kill him?" If you this man on fire, you and your dirty father will go to hell. ”

The beautiful man pointed a gun at He Su's head, pulled up the corner of his suit, raised his foot to wipe the upper of his shoes, and continued: "I came here today just to tell you that this man, even if you have a hundred lives, you can't afford to offend. ”

After speaking, the beautiful man turned around gracefully, took a few steps and picked up the umbrella, he walked to the door and turned around, blinked and said: "I think this place is beautiful, I want to stay here for a vacation, you have a day to leave here, I don't like to see mice here." ”

From beginning to end, no one dared to act rashly, until the beautiful man floated away, and He Su roared with an iron face: "What are you still doing?" Why don't you hurry up and go out and kill him? ”

The big man who had a black oil paint on his face at all times secretly wiped his cold sweat and said with a wry smile: "Young Master Peter, that man is not an ordinary person, he may be the legendary king of killers, Aquila, if we anger him, we will all die." ”

Hearing the name of the Celestial Eagle, He Su instantly calmed down and asked, "How do you know that he is the Celestial Eagle?" ”

The white man with blond hair covering his hands in pain gasped, "His gun, his marksmanship, and his penchant for calling his prey rats." ”

The black oil paint man sighed: "Let's get out of here!" Otherwise, we will all be his prey. ”

"Damn...... Who the hell is that Wu Ming? He Su gritted his teeth and said, "Why did you lure this killing god out?" ”

Silent......

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At four o'clock, Wu Ming came to the gate of Boston Private High School on time, watching the high-end private cars approaching the students one by one, the corners of his mouth hooked, sure enough, it was an aristocratic school, and it seemed that the students were all young masters' daughters.

After waiting for more than ten minutes and not seeing Shen Yiyi come out, Wu Ming took out his mobile phone, flipped through the phone number he had just saved and dialed it out, and the phone was quickly connected......

"Uncle?"

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

"I'm ...... now I'm ...... now" Shen Yiyi hesitated for a while before he asked in a low voice, "Can you come to the principal's office?" Something happened to me. ”

It can't be that he stabbed something, right? Wu Ming pouted and said, "I have a hunch, it's not a good thing. ”

After hanging up the phone, Wu Ming drove into the school, parked the car, asked someone to inquire about the principal's office, and after learning the exact direction, he walked straight to a building.

Knocking on the door and walking into the principal's office, he just saw Shen Yiyi's face, and instantly knew what was going on, she had a fight with someone.

Most of the little girls fight with pulling their hair, spitting, and being ruthless is to rip off their clothes and pull their milk covers or something, Shen Yiyi actually looks like she has a blue nose and swollen face, it seems that she should have been given an old fist by others, Wu Ming felt angry and funny.

In addition to Shen Yiyi, there are more than a dozen girls in the principal's office, most of them are disheveled, either the corners of their eyes are black or the corners of their mouths are purple, the principal and several teachers all have straight faces, and the atmosphere is very serious.

Shen Yiyi smiled dryly: "Hehe...... Uncle, are you here? ”

"He's the lewd uncle?"

"Hello Uncle Bai!"

"Uncle is mighty!"

Several little girls greeted Wu Ming enthusiastically......

"stop......" The old foreign man sitting in the office chair blew his beard and glared, and then looked at Wu Ming and asked in English, "Are you Shen's parent?" ”

Wu Ming sighed and said, "Sort of!" ”