Misfiring

It took Ying Yang a lot of effort to coax Cheng Mo into silence temporarily.

Uninterested in picking out a few pairs of underwear, Ying Yang didn't even try on the clothes when he was shopping, and asked someone to put them on for him, then swiped his card and left.

He didn't touch the 5201314 card, and the balance of the card was so accurate, it was obviously used for something else.Maybe in the future, some things can't be dealt with, and they can be used to coax the daughter-in-law.

Pay a fine.

By the time the two finally returned to the car after shopping, two hours had passed.

During this time, Ying Yang kept holding Cheng Mo's hand tightly, not letting him run away. As for the eyes and thoughts of passers-by, he was not in his consideration.

Who cares, love to see.

At first Cheng Mo was too ashamed to look up, but then he gradually became numb, and even shook his hand back, pretending that he was just out to walk the patient, with a kind and tolerant expression.

Fortunately, he is only a sub-subject teacher and rarely communicates with his parents, so he is not afraid of being recognized midway and causing any adverse effects.

It's just that there will still be troubles.

Looking at Ying Yang's hands that suddenly turned from white to red after he let go, Cheng Mo's new hatred and old hatred rushed into his heart, and he refused to start the car as if angry: "You can walk back by yourself."

Ying Yang quickly fastened his seat belt, nestled on the seat like an ostrich: "Huh?"

"My hand hurts and I can't drive the car anymore."

"Rub it for you." Ying Yang said as he was going to hold his hand.

Cheng Mo avoided it naturally: "No need."

He quietly turned on the air conditioner for a while, and finally he calmed down a bit. He thought that there was nothing he could do about this rascal, and he was depressed for a long time, but in the end he could only resign himself to his fate and put it in gear.

Coincidentally, when leaving the warehouse, the headlights of the big Mercedes next door flickered suddenly. Cheng Mo noticed that a man and a woman came to the front of the car like conjoined twins. The man was rubbing his hands back and forth on the woman's buttocks. And noodles are nothing more than that.

"..."

"Tsk." Ying Yang didn't miss this movement, and couldn't help but blow a loud whistle after chirping.

But maybe Cheng Mo's car is not well soundproofed, and the man just happened to be a little guilty. Before Cheng Mo could say a word, he looked at him from the rear mirror and seemed to feel it. finger pointing forward—

Hey, who is that!Look at your mother!

squeak!

Understanding his lips, Cheng Mo slammed on the brakes.

"Fuck." Ying Yang was severely strangled by the seat belt, and then subconsciously checked if there was any roadblock in front of him, and after confirming that there was no problem, he turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"He cursed."

Feeling a bit hot-eyed, Ying Yang looked away after whistling, and didn't pay attention to the follow-up.Hearing Cheng Mo's complaint now, his anger suddenly came up.

If it was him who scolded him, it would not be so, but it would be a big deal for the person who scolded him.

——not to mention the inexplicable aggrieved look in Cheng Mo's eyes.

"That idiot scolded you?"

Cheng Mo shook his head and said softly, "He said I was looking at my mother."

He thought so.

Ying Yang paused, patted his head to show comfort: "Sit down, don't come out." After speaking, he reached out to turn off the fire, took out the key and opened the door.

"Who are you scolding?" Ying Yang said flatly, while locking Cheng Mo in the car with his backhand.

Probably because he didn't look up the almanac before going out, he didn't expect him to be so outspoken so many times, and he would encounter a hard problem today.Xu Zhidong shook unconsciously: "You... have the guts, so I'll scold you, what?"

After meeting each other, Ying Yang found that this man's appearance was ten times more dazzling than imagined.Fat head, big ears, rosy nose, pores so thick that they can be transplanted, but with this virtue, he proudly holds out a beer belly that can't be restrained by Gucci's belt. There are already signs of baldness on his greasy head, and his whole body is exuding Don't go to the sluggish and old-fashioned.

And the woman on the side was not much better, she looked only in her early 20s, but she was wearing a deep V-shaped shoulder, paired with a leather skirt and stiletto shoes, her makeup was very heavy, she looked like a certain practitioner from a night show.

Ying Yang endured the discomfort and walked in front of the two of them, and glanced at them casually: "You have really bad eyesight." I don't know who said it, but with one sentence, they all went in.

"You, you..."

"I advise you to think it over before you force it." While saying this, Ying Yang had already walked to the side of the Maybach, and pressed the key in his hand against the car door——

"You, what do you want to do?!"

"This car looks good, it might look better with some flowers."

"You... how dare you?!" Xu Zhidong stared anxiously.

His baby just landed a few days ago, and he begged for amnesty for a long time, and now he is still repaying the loan!If this lunatic really spoils him, he can't explain to the tigress at home!

"Why don't you dare." Compared with the nervousness of the other party, Ying Yang seemed much more relaxed.

There was a stalemate for a while, Xu Zhidong's sloppy intestines gave way again and again, and in the end maybe he was thinking that he would not be ashamed in front of his concubine, but he seemed determined that Ying Yang would not dare to make a move. He gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and pointed at Ying Yang yelled: "Fuck! You fucking try it?!"

呲——

"what!!!"

The subsequent scream covered the ear-piercing sound from the car, and spread far away in the empty parking lot. Xu Zhidong stared at Ying Yang with his eyes wide open, as if the blow had hit his very soul .

The tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, and the women on the side did not dare to get involved, so they hid far away at the other end of the Maybach and borrowed the car body that survived the accident to perfectly cover themselves.

Before Xu Zhidong rushed over, he raised his hand again, and the tip of the key fell below the existing scratch. Ying raised his eyebrows and eyes lightly, full of threats.

"Ok?"

Xu Zhidong just ate a five-star buffet with his concubine, and drank a lot of alcohol in the process of bragging. Originally, he was aroused by Ying Yang's actions and was full of urges, and now he faced Ying Yang's relapse. Threatened, but he couldn't help but his blood flowed backwards, his whole body was cold, and it took him a while to get up and touch his phone: "You...you wait, I don't believe it, there is no king's law yet!"

Looks like they want to call the police.

Ying Yang didn't hesitate, raised his hand lightly, and the car door responded with a smile as usual: 呵——

This time the man couldn't yell anymore, his big, thick mouth opened and opened again, and it took a long time to force out a sentence: "What on earth do you want to do?"

As soon as this remark came out, Ying Yang simply put away the keys, folded his arms around his chest, and said, "Apologize."

Xu Zhidong didn't hesitate for such a low-ranking request, instead, he slumped his shoulders like the rest of his life, slumped like a drained balloon: "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Did you rush me?"

Following Ying Yang's gaze, Xu Zhidong noticed Cheng Mo who was locked in the car, and suddenly felt an urge to rush up and scratch him.Fortunately, although he was drunk, he wasn't a fool to the end, not to mention Ying Yang, who was staring at him like a god of death, even this car... wouldn't hurt him if it was scratched!

After the calculation, Xu Zhidong had no choice but to accept his fate, and obediently gritted his teeth at Cheng Mo: "I'm sorry!"

Through the half-dark car window, Ying Yang met Shang Cheng Mo's gaze, and read a hint of panic and disapproval from it, so she said lightly: "Okay, get out of here."

Finally let go of the man in front of him.

Blocking the front of the car, covering Cheng Mo's car's number plate, watching the scarred Maybach walk away in anger.It wasn't until the car body disappeared into the gate that Ying Yang opened the door to get on the car again and put the key back into the hole.

The cold air gurgled down, like several atomized miniature waterfalls.

Cheng Mo didn't speak for a long time, and he could only hear his indistinct breathing in the small compartment for a moment. Regarding this, Ying Yang didn't rush to fasten his seat belt, but turned sideways and asked, "Aren't you bored?"

Cheng Mo shook his head.After a while, he couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart anymore, and raised his eyes to Ying Yang: "You are not afraid that he will hit you."

"Ha, so you're worried about this?" Ying Yang mocked, "He won't, sorry he doesn't have the courage, a waste. And you think he can beat me?"

This may sound a bit impolite, but thinking about the scene just now, Cheng Mo felt that he was right, and his expression was very contradictory for a while: "Then what if he really calls the police?"

"Report it. Under normal circumstances, you can only lose some money at most, and there is insurance." Ying Yang is now rich and powerful, and he can afford to pay even if he makes a few more strokes. Just ran out of the hospital, who I am, where I am, what I did, I don't know."

"Are you an idiot for being a cop?"

"Ready-made evidence." Ying Yang pointed to the gauze on his forehead, "If they don't mind the trouble, they can go to the hospital to inquire about it, and then let Director Ling issue a certificate and it's over."

There seemed to be no more concerns.

Cheng Mo withdrew his gaze uncomfortably, and hummed falteringly: "It's quite thoughtful."

"Is this a compliment to me?"

"No." Cheng Mo lowered his head and tugged at his pants, his eyes flickering, "Don't do this next time."

Although he was really angry at first, he cared more about Ying Yang's safety than the discomfort of being offended.Whether he has the ability to solve it is one thing, even if he has the ability, he can't wait to risk himself.

In the past, he was terrified just when he was fighting at school, fearing that something would happen, let alone now that he is out of society and is an adult.The greater the responsibility on his body, the less he should act recklessly like this.

Ying Yang is well aware of Cheng Mo's temper, and he knows some things even if he doesn't tell them, so he just asked, "Just tell me if you can't explain it."

"……good."

That is very depressing.

Ying Yang raised his lips and smiled: "That's it." Then he said, "Do you want to relieve your anger?"

Cheng Mo looked at him warily and shook his head.

"Don't worry, don't do anything." After making the promise, Ying Yang put his hand into Cheng Mo's trouser pocket, "Give me the phone."

Fearing that he would accidentally bump into another place, Cheng Mo could only obediently take out his phone.

Then I saw Ying Yang pressed three numbers freely, waited for two seconds and said without blinking: "Hello, I want to report."

"..."

"I'm in the Times Square garage at No. 1 Phoenix Avenue. When I picked up the car just now, I saw a drunk middle-aged man enter the cab, accompanied by a lady."

"..."

"Black Maybach, license plate AR5R6, left about 3 minutes ago."

"..."

"Well, I'll trouble you then."

"..."

"You're welcome, this is the duty of a good citizen... Well, goodbye."

Cheng Mo was dumbfounded the whole time, and after the call ended, he took back the phone in a daze: "Did he really drink?"

"Of course, can I still walk Uncle Traffic Police?" After finishing speaking, Ying Yang put on his seat belt consciously, put his hands on his lap, "Let's go, we're going back."

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Invisible acting like a baby is the deadliest.