What a pity to miss the rebirth

To be honest, Liu Yingnian didn't quite believe that this man was a policeman.

Messy clothes, hair like a chicken coop, blood all over his face, a gold chain the thickness of a thumb was worn around his neck, the chain is fake at first glance, the most terrible thing is that he still holds a gun in his hand .

Liu Yingnian didn't want to think about whether it was a real gun or a fake gun, whether it was real or fake, he believed in his own judgment more. There was an unmistakable wildness deep in the other's eyes just now, no matter whether the man was a policeman or not, He is not a good stubble.

After driving for a certain distance, the car slowed down and moved forward slowly at a constant speed.

"If you don't want to scare a bunch of people to death, you should wipe off the blood first." He kindly suggested, and at the same time pointed to the rearview mirror above his head, motioning the blood man to look for himself.

"Do you have tissues and mineral water?" The man's voice was not rough, but very unique and magnetic.

"Use the towel, it's free." Liu Yingnian took out a blue towel, a bottle of mineral water, and a small and simple medicine box from the hidden compartment of the car seat.

The blood man was not polite, picked up the mineral water and poured it on the towel, reached out and pulled the rearview mirror to adjust the angle, and began to wipe the horrible pile of blood on his face.

"Go to the hospital?" Liu Yingnian asked.

"Don't go, I won't die." The bloody man wiped it a few times indiscriminately, and threw the towel casually when he felt better, and asked unceremoniously, "Which neighborhood is your home in?"

Liu Yingnian glanced at him warily, but didn't answer right away.

The bloody man snorted coldly: "Seeing that you are young, you are quite vigilant. Don't you believe that I am a policeman?"

Is it better than you?

Liu Yingnian suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, the young shell had already become his blemish.

"No, believe me." If you could put that gun away.

Probably Liu Yingnian's eyes gave away his thoughts, the blood man snorted again, leaned back on the back of the chair, and put away the gun in his hand without seeing him move.

"What's your name?" The blood man squinted at him, and began to question him again.

"Liu Yingnian." It's okay to just say the name.

"How old is it?" The blood man asked again.

"...25." Liu Yingnian believed that this person was a policeman.

"Where are you from?" The blood man habitually asked one question after another.

"Local." Liu Yingnian's mouth twitched, this occupational disease seemed serious.

"what for?"

"Do business."

"Yo, big boss."

"It's too much, a small company, it's nothing more than supporting a family."

"People like you like to be humble and humble. You make money every day and still call yourself poor. Your breadwinner is a big family, and the one who raises a big family is an elephant mouth."

What he said was like knocking down a boat with a stick, which was too obvious a mockery.

Liu Yingnian didn't dislike dealing with the police, but he didn't really like dealing with them either. Businessmen like them, for no particular reason, basically adopted a superficially friendly attitude towards the police and avoided them.

But if the other party insists on hating the rich and blindly seeing them as businessmen who are not pleasing to the eye, he doesn't mind expressing his position.

"So what," Liu Yingnian said flatly, "If you can afford it and live in it, that's your skill."

The bloody man raised his eyebrows, looked at him with a surprised expression, and said with a half-smile: "You are a little interesting."

"You are very boring."

The boring man laughed and stretched out his right hand, "My name is Lei Xing, nice to meet you."

……

After coming out of the hospital, the sky was getting dark gradually. The sunset glow dyed the entire sky in the west, and the sinking fireball was making its final struggle.

As soon as Liu Yingnian walked out of the hospital gate, he looked up and saw a tall man leaning on a silver domestic car, smiling and waving at him, with a conspicuous bandage wrapped around his forehead.

He looked to the left and right, and then turned his head to look back. There were all pedestrians coming and going in a hurry.

Why does it look like he's here to find him?

Liu Yingnian was suspicious, but he didn't have such a friend, so this person looked very strange.

The street lamps came on one after another, and it was time to turn on the lights.

Seeing him coming, the man stood up straight, with a magnetic voice, unique and slightly steady, "Didn't you forget me within two hours of being separated?"

Liu Yingnian hesitated, "...Thunder punishment?"

The man smiled, as a tacit consent, he opened the car door and said, "Don't drive your car until the new license plate is issued. Get in the car, let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

Before coming to the hospital, Liu Yingnian sent the man to the police station.

In return for being a good citizen who actively cooperates with the police officers, he has only one request, that is, he hopes that the police station can change his license plate.

Although the law and order in the new city is better than that in the old city, the black forces in the new city should not be underestimated. It should not be easy for the black forces to be targeted by the police. It is necessary to think a little more about your own safety.

This request was not high, and Lei Xing agreed on his own initiative.

It was originally just a small episode, but unexpectedly, when Liu Yingnian drove away from the police station, he encountered something that made him very concerned.

Through the open car window, a woman in police uniform passed by his slow-moving car head-on. The woman gave him a strange sense of familiarity, as if she had known him before.

Liu Yingnian's car drove a long distance, and it was almost at the gate of the hospital, when he suddenly remembered that the woman was none other than the woman who committed suicide and left a suicide note to hand over Lin Shu to him, his precious son His biological mother!

How could she be a policeman?

The place where Lei Xing treats guests is a very famous spicy restaurant.

"You don't like fish, right?" Lei Xing remembered to ask Liu Yingnian's taste after he ordered a boiled fish, a pickled fish, a preserved egg mixed with tofu, and a fried corn.

"No taboo." Liu Yingnian thought with black lines, how much this man loves fish.

"What else do you want to eat?" Lei Xing said, "Order whatever you want, don't be polite."

"No need, this is enough." Two people can't finish eating.

"Then let's have a piece of fish-flavored eggplant and a piece of crystal shrimp." Lei Xing added two more dishes on his own initiative, and asked Liu Yingnian after the waiter left, "By the way, do you want to drink?"

He had to drive, so he hadn't considered drinking at all before.

"..." Liu Yingnian shook his head, quite speechless towards this kind of man who doesn't care about other people's thoughts at all, the lines are quite thick.

In his previous life, he didn't drink too much alcohol, and he has developed a good ability in various entertainments, not to mention massive, but it is also extraordinary. In this life, he plans to drink less alcohol. It is rare to be reborn. It is actually quite good to live a healthy life.

"Thunder punishment." He thought for a while, and decided to confirm it.

"Huh?" The man sitting opposite looked up at him.

"Is that very beautiful woman in your police station with a tear mole under her left eye called Mei Xiao?"