Chapter 18: I Don't Lack Apprentices
"Since both sides have agreed to settle, let's go to the rest area over there to talk, I still have an office here." The officer pointed in one direction, then turned to a handcuffed man behind him and said, "It's your turn, come here!" ”
The man who was a little sloppy in his clothes sniffed, got up and moved towards Qiao Wenxuan's position, and before anyone could walk away, he sat down in his position with his legs crossed.
Qiao Wenxuan looked at the sloppy man and looked at him coldly: "Vulgar!" ”
"......" The man looked Qiao Wenxuan up and down, glanced at it, and just opened his mouth to say: "You TM......" Before the next sentence could be spoken, it was stopped by a slap on the table.
The police slapped the table, and the sloppy man turned his head and smiled, "Hehe...... Police officer! ”
"You've been in a few times, and you're still dead......"
Anna pulled the person, "Let's go, Wen Xuan, what do you care about with this kind of person?" ”
The voice of the police was left behind......
The office area is getting more and more noisy, but Mo Chuxin is holding his cheeks, and his eyes are as calm as a deep pool.
The pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in front of him again, which were Su Yichen's, and then Qiao Wenxuan and Anna followed behind him, both of them had expressions on their faces, which made Mo Chuxin can't help but look at it a few more times, and it happened to meet Su Yichen's gaze, cold and indifferent to each other, there is only one feeling, that is, the South Pole and the North Pole shake hands.
They have the same mind, similar views, and lack interest in anyone or anything. And the only thing that can make their eyes shine is probably the thrill of revenge.
Mo Chuxin watched them go to the rest area before retracting his gaze.
In another corner of the waiting room, there sat a sturdy and swarthy man, who had been smoking a cigarette and playing with a lighter in his hand, and every time the flame lit, he would look at the girl opposite him through the red flame.
From the moment she entered, there was no fear or timidity, not even anxiety in her eyes.
Her gaze was cold, as quiet as the night sky, dark and deep.
Gradually, Mo Chuxin attracted the attention of the group of men gathered around, they were very shrewd, they knew what kind of place this was, and they didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary, they just had nothing to kill time.
They exchanged glances and muttered a few more words, roughly guessing why the cold-faced girl had come in. Two of them nodded and turned towards Mo Chuxin, squatting on her left and right sides.
The short man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks asked in a low voice, "Sister, what did you do?" ”
"......" Mo Chuxin looked at him quietly, "What about you?" ”
A rhetorical question stunned the short man for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Took something." ”
"Someone else's stuff?" Mo Chuxin is still a face like a playing card.
"Uh...... Sort of. The man smiled a little awkwardly, then scratched his hair, "It's my first time, my wife...... Alas...... "The man didn't say the rest of the words, and turned his back.
Mo Chuxin paid attention to the short man's hand, did not expose his lies, turned his head to look at the tall man beside him, did not speak, and the man also looked at her, stared at by those cold eyes, the man actually had a chill in his heart for no reason, he frowned with a fierce look, and his voice was also low, as if to warn: "Little girl, here, don't be too arrogant." Everyone is a journey! Don't look down on others! Be careful which day ......"
"Why did you come in?" Mo Chuxin suddenly asked, and that tone seemed to be as if you should answer me.
The tall man came out with a sentence, "Selling pirated discs." ”
Mo Chuxin let out a faint 'oh'. What he said was true, his eyes looked straight and he didn't dodge, and he answered immediately when he suddenly asked, without superfluous body movements.
Calm, this is Mo Chuxin's second impression of the man in the corner.
The man who bought the pirated copy sighed, as if talking to himself, "It's not easy to make some money, and now it's coming in, my wife is estimated to be dying tonight." ”
"......" Mo Chuxin looked at him, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his hands were clenched into fists, this sentence was also true.
She looked at the rest area in silence, saw that the three people were still talking, retracted her gaze, and said to the tall man next to her: "You won't spend the night here, you will be fined a few hundred yuan and go out." ”
"Really?" The tall man stared at Mo Chuxin and asked.
"Hmm." replied lightly.
Scold...... The man squatting in the corner sneered in his heart, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, such a woman is stubborn in her bones.
"Girl, you know so much, what did you come in?" The short man leaned over and asked again.
Mo Chuxin's approach to him, subconsciously tensed his face, "I'm more serious than you!" ”
After hearing this, the man playing with the lighter 'clicked' the lighter on, and then glanced at Mo Chuxin.
"Kill? Fireproof? Drug trafficking? Prostitution? ......" the tall man muttered about every felony he could imagine.
"Heh......" Mo Chuxin sneered, "Big brother, you have a lot of imagination." ”
The man played with the lighter again, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, these two fools were going to talk to others, but they were tricked by a girl.
The short man continued to ask, "Sister, what did you do?" ”
Mo Chuxin listened to the man's words, and noticed that the three people in the rest area got up one after another, and seemed to be talking, so he replied, "I hit a scumbag and crashed his woman's car." ”
“……”
“……”
The two men squatting beside Mo Chuxin gathered their eyes on her face at the same time, and one of them asked, "What car?" ”
"Maserati!"
"it!"
"Girl, you're very hot-tempered!"
Mo Chuxin kept staring at Su Yichen's face, not caring about the reactions of the two.
Apparently he was all settled, got up and patted his buttocks, ready to walk towards the door of the waiting room under the admiring gaze of the two men.
The man in the corner was smoking, seemingly unintentionally looking at Mo Chuxin's trouser pocket, where a stack of money horns was exposed, and the short man had noticed it for a long time, and when he saw that someone was leaving, he hurriedly prepared to start.
The lighter in the man's hand was thrown out and hit the short man's wrist, only to hear the sound of "oops", Mo Chuxin suddenly turned around and saw the man's hand in his trouser pocket, his wrist trembling violently, her indifferent eyes were like a black hole, with anger, staring at the short man quietly for a few seconds.
The man hurriedly withdrew his hand, pretending that nothing had happened, and retracted to its original position.
At this time, the door of the waiting room opened, "Su Jingruo." The officer shouted.
"I'm Su Jingruo." Mo Chuxin stood up straight and replied.
"Come out." The officer said.
"Here we are."
Mo Chuxin lowered his head, saw the ZIPPO lighter at his feet, bent down to pick it up, walked to the corner and handed it to the man: "Thank you." ”
The man was still smoking, his cold face was full of unruly energy, he slowly stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, his fingers were slender and rough, very generous and powerful. Mo Chuxin put the lighter in his palm and turned to leave. Didn't say a word of goodbye.
Just after walking a few steps, she turned back and stood in front of the man, the man raised his head slightly, and his eyes told Mo Chuxin that he would ask if there was anything else?
"What's your name?"
"Zheng Ye!"
"Su Jingruo!"
The two shook hands tacitly.
"What came in?" She asked.
"Drag racing to make some extra money." He replied.
"You know how to box?" Mo Chuxin stared at the calluses on the back of Zheng Ye's hands.
"......" Zheng Ye was slightly stunned, and then saw Mo Chuxin's gaze staring at his fingers, and he knew it in his heart, "There is also a black belt nine sections!" ”
"After coming out, be my master, and the money is not less than your drag racing!"
Zheng Ye looked at Mo Chuxin arrogantly, and said indifferently: "I don't accept apprentices!" ”
"Then be friends!" Mo Chuxin lowered his eyelids, and there was a cold light in Qiushui's eyes.
'Bang bang bang! The door of the waiting room was knocked three times, and the policeman shouted impatiently: "Su Jingruo come out quickly." ”
Mo Chuxin kept staring at the man, as if he didn't give her an answer, she just stood and didn't leave.
"Heavenly Dao Pavilion." Zheng Yu held the lighter and slowly tightened it.
"Goodbye." Mo Chuxin turned around and walked out of the waiting room.
Persistence, this is the third impression she left on him.