It can be seen from this that He Yingjie hates those who drive speeding, drunk driving, and running red lights, if the perpetrator is caught, it would be better, but the perpetrator has not been caught, He Yingjie can only expand the crowd of angry vents.

And when he came over today, it was just because of Zhao An's invitation, and he didn't think about helping Yanfeng anything, let alone because Yanfeng and Hua Wencheng went to the death, but Hua Wencheng's grandson's behavior reminded him of the driver who pretended to kill his son, this kind of driver who doesn't care about the lives of others, should die!

Yan Feng disabled Hua Wencheng's grandson, He Yingjie felt very happy, as if he saw that the driver who killed his son was disabled, and Yan Feng's actions were very appetizing, so he helped Yan Feng at any cost.

Although after so many years, He Yingjie still often thinks of his son, and his wife often cries secretly in the middle of the night, and He Xinyu, that is, He Yingjie's youngest daughter, when she was young, she also often thought, where did her brother go? I miss my brother, and I'm going to my grandmother's house to see my brother. And hearing her daughter's words, He Yingjie's wife couldn't help crying, and He Yingjie could only sigh on the side, until He Xinyu was older and sensible, and then stopped mentioning her brother.

However, the family often thinks about the very good and well-behaved boy, and under He Yingjie's efforts in recent years, the traffic police in Tiancang City can be equipped with guns, and in some cases, they can even shoot and kill some car owners.

He Xinyu was the captain of the Tiancang City Traffic Police Force, and she herself shot and injured the speeding driver seven times. Kill a driver who was driving drunk and crazy at once, hitting and injuring several people.

And with He Xinyu's family background, these things, public opinion, is naturally inclined to He Xinyu, not only did she not receive any punishment, but her fame became greater, and the traffic situation in Tiancang City has been compared with previous years. I don't know how much better.

With such a traffic police officer armed with a real gun and may shoot at any time, who would dare to drive drunk, run a red light or speed?

And Yan Feng heard He Yingjie's words, plus He Yingjie's expression. also guessed something, He Yingjie should hate those who drive drunk, run red lights or speed very much.

And today he paralyzed the grandson of Hua Wencheng, who didn't take traffic rules into account at all, He Yingjie was naturally very happy in his heart.

At the same time, he also recognized Yan Feng. And Yan Feng is a little worried about the twenty soldiers under Hua Wencheng who are fully armed, but it is not completely impossible to deal with it, plus with the help of the governor of S Province, Yan Feng is really not afraid of this Hua Wencheng.

And He Yingjie saw Yan Feng's expression and said, "In this case, are you sure you want to stay in City C?" ”

Yan Feng listened, nodded, and said, "I still have a certain degree of confidence in my own skills." In addition, I'm here, Hua Wencheng still has a person to vent to, I left, I'm afraid that he is likely to harm my family. So I can't leave. ”

He Yingjie listened and said: "Since this is the case, then you are not in a hurry to leave, now in this form, are you in the mood to paint?" ”

Yan Feng listened and smiled. "You can paint in any mood, but the mood is different, and the difference between the things drawn is also very large." He Yingjie listened and said: "I really want to see what kind of painting you are in your current mood, what kind of painting will be drawn, Lao Zhao, go to get paper, ink, pen and inkstone for Yanfeng Xiaoyou." ”

Zhao An listened and said, "Yes." ”

Zhao An said, and was about to get up, Chen Pingting saw it, and said, "Teacher, I'll go get it." ”

Zhao An listened, smiled and nodded, while Chen Pingting went to the paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

After a while, Chen Pingting walked in with a drawing board, on the drawing board, there was a thin, white, tight, cotton and tough paper, Yan Feng felt the extraordinaryness of this paper at a glance, the four treasures of the study, the paper is expensive to rice paper, presumably this is the rice paper known as the millennium paper.

In the lower right corner of the rice paper, press a very ancient inkstone, the stone is solid, lubricated, delicate, delicate, delicate, Yan Feng does not know what dynasty this is an antique, but under the power of thought, the carving on the inkstone is vivid, surprising and accurate, the lines are delicate and smooth, complex but not chaotic, it is definitely a good thing worth collecting.

In this delicate inkstone, there is a rich and greasy, shiny ink, and a rod that looks more ordinary is placed on the inkstone.

Indeed, through telekinesis, Yan Feng can easily find the difference between paper, ink, and inkstone, but it is difficult to evaluate through observation, and only after using it can he be sure.

And He Yingjie saw the four treasures of the study in Chen Pingting's hand, his face also changed slightly, and said, "I didn't expect you kid to be willing to even take out that thing!" In the past, when I asked you to borrow it, I had to beg for a long time to touch it! ”

Zhao An listened and smiled bitterly: "Do you think I will take out that thing easily?" Hire Ting, this girl, I thought she thought my legs and feet were inconvenient, so she helped me get it, but I didn't expect her to pick up my baby by herself. ”

Chen Pingting listened, stuck out her tongue, and then put the paper, ink, pen and inkstone in her hand on the table, and then said: "I helped you take out the master's most precious treasure, you have to behave well!" ”

Yan Feng listened, glanced at the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, but he didn't know which one was the treasure in Chen Pingting's mouth, and then he no longer guessed anything, but put the pen in his hand, which looked very ordinary, and immediately prepared to paint.

However, at the moment of lifting the pen, Yan Feng clearly felt that Zhao An's eyebrows twitched slightly.

And at this time, He Yingjie opened his mouth and said: "Little friend Yanfeng, can you guess which of the four treasures of the study is the most precious?" ”

Yan Feng listened, raised his head, put down the pen in his hand, and then picked up the inkstone in his hand again, and took a deep breath, the ink fragrance was very heavy, very good ink, but Zhao An's expression did not change at all.

Then Yan Feng gently stroked the rice paper with his hand, Zhao An's expression still did not change, and Yan Feng showed a smile in his eyes, and said, "It should be this pen, right?" ”

Hearing Yan Feng's words, Chen Pingting, Zhao An and He Yingjie all looked at Yan Feng in surprise, you know, even Chen Pingting, when she saw the four treasures of the study for the first time, all she guessed was the inkstone.

Because if you don't use it, it is difficult to judge the quality of a pen, but this inkstone is a genuine Ming Dynasty Huaxing inkstone, when Zhao An bought it, it cost a full 10,000 yuan.