Practicing business and practicing medicine

The male driver of the BMW saw that the front bumper of his car was hit by a dilapidated tricycle and was completely damaged beyond recognition. He was so distressed that he squatted on the ground with his back to Bian Mu to repeatedly check the extent of the damage.

Bian Mu only saw the back of the male driver. He was wearing a casual and fashionable T-shirt, silver gray. Judging from its style, texture, and neatness... it all exuded a strong business smell. He seemed to be wearing a pair of cropped pants, light brown. , the most popular style on the streets this year.

The male driver was wearing two pairs of bracelets on his left wrist. Bian Mu was still some distance away from him, so he couldn't tell what grade the bracelets were.

"Is this driver a full-time driver? Or a car owner? Judging from his clothes, he should be the owner of the car. However, this driver looks quite strong. Judging from the temperament of his back, he seems to have been doing manual labor for many years. To say that he It seems reasonable to say that he is a full-time driver. In the past two years, the economy has developed so fast that ordinary people know how to wear clothes. Some people also pay attention to health care. It is difficult to judge a person's true identity based on appearance alone. What's more, , Nowadays, most rich people pay great attention to fitness. Big bosses worth hundreds of millions can still develop a muscular body and look powerful wherever they go. I am not the person responsible. Don't make blind guesses. It doesn't matter what his identity is. ! We'll see what happens later." Bian Mu thought to himself.

The male driver seemed to be a bit fussy. He was not in a hurry to look for the perpetrator. Instead, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and took pictures and recorded videos. Damn it! See what that means, do you want to assess your own losses first? !

It seems that the male driver seems to be very experienced. He will not meet the perpetrator directly before he is sure.

"It seems that this master should be quite difficult to deal with. However, listening to him cursing there, he shouldn't have too many plans!" While giving himself a massage, Bian Mu sat there and thought about it. meeting.

The sun was blazing, and the temperature on the sidewalk was at least 40 degrees. After the blood vessels in his legs and feet were completely unblocked, Bian Mu quickly stood up and moved his legs and feet.

"Are you okay?" At this time, the man riding the rickshaw got up from the ground, turned around and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I was a little anxious just now and had cramps!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

The man riding the tricycle looked to be in his early thirties. His hair looked jet black. He hadn't had a haircut in a long time. It was long and messy. Judging from the way he looked, he probably hadn't combed his hair properly for several days.

With thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose and a wide mouth, you would think that the person in front of you doesn't comb his hair well, but the beard is also neatly groomed. The green whiskers marks on both sides of the cheeks are particularly obvious. Bian Mu guessed , if the man in front of me deliberately grows a beard, he must be a man with a beautiful beard.

The man riding the tricycle was wearing a blue-based long-sleeved shirt that had been washed white. One sleeve had been torn. Judging from the cross section, Bian Mu had probably scratched it just now. He was wearing a pair of black trousers on his legs, which had two long rips in them. It was unclear whether they were dropped on the ground just now or were already in tatters.

This man looked very down and out, looking like a homeless man living on the street.

However, the man in front of him had a pair of red phoenix eyes, double eyelids, and a clear and bright look from time to time.

Bian Mu is good at meeting people. Based on the look in this person's eyes, he can basically be sure that the person in front of him must be a scholar. He must have lived a good life for a few days back then. God knows what bad luck happened to him later and he suddenly fell into despair. He became the bear he is now.

"Thanks to you for helping me just now, otherwise, I might have died today, well... I might as well have died!" After saying this, a heavy look of sadness appeared on the man's face.

"What big change happened in his family? Why does this master look so depressed?" Bian Mu thought to himself.

"Don't say such depressing words! Bah...bah...bah...it's broad daylight, don't make me unlucky." Bian Mu deliberately comforted the man in this way.

"I'm so sorry... ugh... lately... forget it! If nothing happens, please leave quickly! I can't repay you for your life-saving grace. I can only keep it in my heart and never forget it! The driver looked very... Damn it, you don't want him to cause trouble for you later, I'll be responsible for whatever trouble I caused." As he spoke, the man on the tricycle hurriedly urged Bian Mu to leave the place of right and wrong.

It can be seen that the tricycle rider is quite kind-hearted.

"What's wrong with you?! Accept the punishment? Did you see it? That's a BMW 7 Series. I don't know if it's broken inside. Just the front bumper is enough to worry you for a year. Who made us predestined! It's okay, I I'll stay with you for a while and see what the master has to say!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

At this moment, I heard a shout from behind: "Hey! You two are the perpetrators! Why don't you come over quickly and see how much compensation you have to pay?! TMD! What kind of birdies are out to take advantage of the world? In your village? If you just wait and see, you will die! Day by day... If you don't come here, I will cripple you two!" Okay! With his dirty mouth, the male driver of the BMW car has probably already thought of a countermeasure.

The man riding the three-wheeler shook his head helplessly and walked slowly towards the accident scene.

It can be seen that this master is definitely not a person who is afraid of trouble.

Out of curiosity, Bian Mu followed behind without saying anything.

"Sir, let's not negotiate! Anyway, I'm already extremely unlucky. If I raise my head, I'll be stabbed again. If I shrink my head, I'll still be beaten by a cruel life every day. It would be easier if it was over earlier. Otherwise, you'd better just Call the police! The BMW 7 Series is worth millions, right? I don’t have the money to compensate you. What will you do with the traffic police when they arrive? I will accept the order unconditionally anyway.” The three-wheeler rider was quite calm.

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu almost burst into laughter.

"Listening to what he said, it seems that ramming a BMW is a huge happy event! It seems that this master is really interesting!" Bian Mu thought to himself.

"Oh! I really didn't realize it. A poor beggar can talk like a bachelor! What? Have you ever been on the street before?! NMD! If you are so blind, you won't even ask around to find out what I did in the past. What the hell, stop talking nonsense, 30,000! If you lose one point, I’ll kick your legs off!” The driver of the BMW roared.

good! The tricycle rider didn't panic. He closed his eyes and said nothing.

At this time, Bian Mu guessed that the tricycle rider might have seen a little bit of the world before, and he seemed completely indifferent to the death threat from the violent male driver.

"NMD! Are you trying to kill me? I'm blinding you!" Before he finished speaking, the male driver rushed to the tricycle rider, stretched out his hand, shined his hand on the homeless man's neck and grabbed him fiercely.

Depend on! Looking at the body technique, this guy must have practiced it before. This is the "Eagle Claw Throat Lock"!

The man riding the tricycle was indeed not a simple man. Seeing that he was about to be brutally attacked, he simply closed his eyes and completely ignored the death threats issued by the other party.