Ancient master modern police

Chapter 343 Substitute

Judging the situation is a human instinct. Generally speaking, people who use this instinct well will be praised for having self-knowledge. Throughout the ages, people who have self-knowledge have at least been heroes for a while, so there is a saying that people value self-knowledge.

The bad thing is that people are "expensive" and have self-knowledge, so "expensive" things are not owned by everyone, and not everyone can afford them, so living in their own world and deceiving themselves is the choice of most people.

For example, A Ming, after a flash of gloom in his heart, he put Zhang Qi and Zhu Xiaoqi's abnormal behavior behind him, and no longer thought about what kind of support these two people would have. Anyway, there are really few people in Hong Kong who are Amin can't afford to offend.

"The car broke down, and there's nothing I can do." Shrugging his shoulders, A Ming gave Zhang Qi a hard look, and then smiled at Zhu Xiaoqi.

"It's really neat." Zhu Xiaoqi laughed angrily, broke down?Throwing five cars across the road blocking the road, this kind of nonsense is deceiving ghosts and ghosts.

A Ming didn't want to make people believe it, anyway, he was just making excuses, talking nonsense, at least being aboveboard, and sometimes it was a good thing to appear bachelor.

"The car is right there, I can't drive away, why don't you hold a party here, that would be nice." Zhu Xiaoqi and Zhang Qi definitely won't get approval, A Ming is talking now , while learning to turn around to encourage his companions to boo.

As he wished, when he heard the conversation here, those who were as interested as Amin naturally didn't even give him a step, and started booing one after another.

This kind of situation is a bit like robbing a girl from a good family, A Ming is the villain, and there are a bunch of minions behind, Zhu Xiaoqi is helping the girl, and Zhang Qi is definitely not the hero who saves the beauty in the eyes of others.

"Let me drive." No longer caring about A Ming's nonsense, Zhang Qi said to Zhu Xiaoqi.

In the current situation, it would be too embarrassing to cross the road alone, and it would be too embarrassing to turn around, but Zhu Xiaoqi had no choice. According to Zhang Daxia's driving method, there was a way to go.

Because Zhang Qi drives a motorcycle, he uses both man and machine, and he directly rides the motorcycle as a horse.

She looked at Zhang Qi suspiciously, but Zhu Xiaoqi seemed to think of something, her face was reddish and she hummed softly. After Zhang Qi got out of the car, she straightened her hips and moved back, her slender feet resting on the ground. Keep the car steady.

Zhang Qi has never ridden this kind of motorcycle. He has always only driven a small sheep. As for high-end cars, since Zhang Daxia's car was strictly banned in the driving school, Zhang Qi gave up the idea of ​​research, just because this guy is really very good at driving. Breathtaking.

"I know there is a place where supper is very good." Zhu Xiaoqi, who thought that Zhang Qi was taking the opportunity to take herself to eat supper to see the night scene, hugged the other party's waist after Zhang Qi drove, and said in a low voice.

It's a pity that this girl's thoughts went wrong, and Zhang Qi was different from ordinary people. If it was someone like Hua Shang, when they heard Zhu Xiaoqi's words, they would immediately forget their original plan and happily go to have a midnight snack with Zhu Xiaoqi.

Hearing Zhu Xiaoqi's words, Zhang Qi asked very strangely: "Are you hungry? I ate snacks at the hotel just now. If you are hungry, I will take you to the school to eat. It's too late and it's too far away from the resting place." .”

With that being said, Zhu Xiaoqi seemed to see Zhu Yuanhao standing in front of her, shaking her head, she was also confused, Zhang Qi didn't turn around to eat supper, could he still fly over from the car.

"Sit down, be sure to sit down." Just when she was wondering, Zhu Xiaoqi heard Zhang Qi's reminder twice in a row, and reflexively grasped Zhang Qi's waist even tighter.

Hearing a "boom", Zhu Xiaoqi immediately saw the way Zhang Qi drove.

This guy didn't step on the rear brake while driving, and didn't even move the clutch. He put the gear in place, turned the accelerator to the end, and then the motorcycle rushed out with a whoosh.

This fucking way of driving not only scared Zhu Xiaoqi, but also scared A Ming and the others. Seeing Zhang Qi driving straight ahead, could it be that he was preparing for a car accident show?

"Ah—" Zhu Xiaoqi was frightened. When she was in front of several sports cars, she hugged Qi tightly and let out a scream.

What followed was an unbelievable scene. When the motorcycle rushed to the front of the sports car at full speed, Zhang Qi stretched out his feet and stepped on the ground. Everyone could hear the screeching sound of the motorcycle wheels, and then...it stopped.

What a fool, which company produces motorcycles, the quality is too good.

As we all know, force is equal to mass multiplied by speed, and the force that human bones can withstand is about [-] kilograms of weight hitting at normal speed.

Do the math, the motorcycle weighs [-] kilograms, and Zhang Qi and Zhu Xiaoqi weigh [-] kilograms less. The mass of [-] kilograms is multiplied by the speed of tens of kilometers per hour. Now all these forces are acting on Zhang Qi's feet.

Moreover, Zhang Qi stopped steadily, which proves that there is no buffer time for these forces. What kind of concept is this?Another person should have called an ambulance long ago, and then prepared for bone setting or amputation.

"This guy's bones are made of titanium alloy?" This thought flashed in Amin's mind. Before his stunned state became normal, he saw another scene that made him continue to be stunned.

Feeling that Zhu Xiaoqi hit his back, Zhang Qi opened his mouth to remind the other party to hold on tighter, then lifted the front of the motorcycle, and directly hung the front of the motorcycle on A Ming's car, then twisted the accelerator, and there was another bang.

Looking at the wheel marks on the side of his sports car, A Ming had the urge to chop Zhang Qi with a knife. Although he didn't regard money as money, no one would be in a good mood if his car was manipulated like this .

"But to be honest, this kid is really fucking cool." At the same time, Amin and his companions looked at each other, and they all read such a message from each other's eyes.

"Boom", Zhang Qi drove past A Ming's sports car on his motorcycle, and when he landed on the ground, he made a moderate noise, which brought everyone back to their senses.

After reacting, looking at Zhang Qi riding a bicycle, these people couldn't help laughing, just because Zhang Qi basically didn't care about the brakes when driving, and because he was not very familiar with it, Zhang used to slow down, control the balance and turn the direction. Tools, all with feet.

In this way, it is inevitable to walk and stop, go fast and slow, and lean left and right. Zhu Xiaoqi, who is sitting in the back, now wants to die. The motorcycle is more exciting than a roller coaster. The whole world This one alone.

From the eyes of outsiders, it was a thrill, but to Zhang Qi, it was a thrill. What he thought was troublesome, it was much more difficult than riding a horse, and this motorcycle would not obey instructions.

However, Zhang Daxia, who already knew how to ride a little sheep, wandered around for a while, and finally subdued the big iron horse, and it was relatively stable to drive.

Of course, according to Zhang Qi's practice, it is inevitable to drive without stepping on the brakes and only stretching your feet.

"Do you usually drive like this?" Finally feeling better, Zhu Xiaoqi asked Zhang Qi in shock.

Turning around to answer Zhu Xiaoqi's question, unexpectedly the car was a little unbalanced. When Zhu Xiaoqi screamed again, Zhang Qi stretched out his feet leisurely to stop, then let go of both feet and continued driving.

After finishing these things, I turned around and said to Zhu Xiaoqi, "I rarely drive, but I can."

"You know how to drive?" Zhu Xiaoqi almost fell under the wheel, is this called knowing how to drive?Then wouldn't she be able to compete in the motorcycle championship.

But what Zhu Xiaoqi doesn't know is that Zhang Qi's words are really not deceiving. If a two-wheeled vehicle can be directly controlled by violence, he can claim to be able to drive, because as long as it can go, Zhang Qi has a way to make it go. If it doesn't fall, isn't it going to open?

If it is a four-wheeled car, Zhang Daxia steps on the gas pedal and makes a hula, ensuring that the car will be destroyed and everyone will be safe. By the way, he is also carrying a coach who is so scared that his face turns pale. This is why Zhang Daxia is listed as the most unwelcome person in the driving school.

"Brother Ming, forget it, don't you want to chase him?" Looking at the back of the motorcycle going away, a person next to A Ming asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he was an idiot. Looking at Zhang Qi's posture of riding and lifting, he dared to mount Everest. Unless he drove directly to hit someone, they really couldn't stop him.

"So what if I chase after him?" A Ming glared at the speaker, and sat in his sports car, thinking about what to do next?Find Zhu Xiaoqi, and find out Zhang Qilai by the way, a good show of Ximen Qing robbing Pan Jinlian?

"No matter what, I've lost my face tonight. I'll have someone check it out tomorrow, and I'll get it back in a few days." After making up his mind, A Ming stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, He just turned around and drove towards the way he came. Tonight, he was not in the mood for racing.

On the other side, Zhang used his unique driving method to bring Zhu Xiaoqi to the gate of the school, turned off the engine of the motorcycle, and then got out of the car to say goodbye to Zhu Xiaoqi. After watching the other party leave, Zhang Qicai walked back to the dormitory.

As soon as I got back to the dormitory, I found that the room was really lively. It was late at night, Hua Shang, Ke Shi, and a few policemen from the same team were all playing cards and drinking beer.

Seeing Zhang Qi come back, Hua Shang, who lost his shit, quickly handed the cards in his hand to Ke Shi, trotted to Zhang Qi's side, and said, "Brother Qi is back, let me tell you something, starting tomorrow There is a project, as a substitute for each of our projects, brother Qi, you start tomorrow, don't go out during the day."

"Substitute? What's going on..." Zhang Qigang asked, and Ke Shi cried out in grief and indignation.

"My god, Monk Hua, what kind of stinky card are you holding? No, this is yours. I won't play any more." Looking at the bad cards in his hand that lacked a five, Ke Shi's face changed from his gloating attitude just now. , that expression is like a dead fly that took a big bite.

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