Genius commoner

Chapter 3 Red Passport
Long Qiuhui broke out in cold sweat on the spot!
Looking at the horrific scene of the car accident, the twisted and deformed railings, and the screams ringing in her ears, Long Qiuhui knew very well that if the jeep hadn't come out in time, she would have been squeezed into a meatloaf by six cars at this moment. , she looked at Ye Zixuan with complicated eyes, apologetic, grateful, but more surprised, how could he foresee the car accident?
She wanted to ask a question curiously, but was quickly driven crazy by Ye Zixuan's actions. The guy who was calm and wise just now looked panicked, hugged Long Qiuhui's body, and put his head on her Rubbing against his chest, his voice trembled: "Team Long, there was a car accident, there was a car accident, it was so scary, so scary, it scared me to death!"

He is like a baby, cute and pitiful.

"Beasts!"

Long Qiuhui's clothes were immediately messed up, and two buttons were undone. He was happy, revealing the looming peaks and grooves. Facing Ye Zixuan's shameless behavior, Long Qiuhui couldn't bear it. His right hand came down hard, and with a slap, it slashed on his thick shoulder: "Dare to eat my tofu? Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

She scolded sharply while touching the gun.

Seeing the beauty getting angry, Ye Zixuan sat back on the seat very quickly, rubbed his painful shoulder and said, "Dragon team, calm down, I saw that your face is too ugly and frightened, so I deliberately made a joke to reconcile it, you must not pull it out." gun, or you will scare passers-by outside!" He also took a look at the other person's chest: "I swear, I didn't see anything!"

"roll!"

Long Qiuhui really wanted to kill Ye Zixuan with a single shot, but thinking that the latter had saved her life just now, she could only restrain her anger, and after buttoning up her shirt, she kicked the car door and moved swiftly towards him. She ran to the place where the accident occurred. Although the traffic accident was not under her jurisdiction, she would see if she could do her little bit if she ran into it. After all, she was the people's police.

"This woman is always cold, fierce, and not cute at all!"

Ye Zixuan muttered: "But the love is still full!"

After commenting on Long Qiuhui, he reached out his hand to touch the half piece of jade hanging on his chest, and then opened the car door and got out. At this time, the stunned citizens and car owners had reacted and swarmed around the accident site. Facing the bloody scene, many women screamed instinctively, adding a bit of chill to the cold morning.

"What's it called?"

Long Qiuhui rushed to the crash site and shouted, "Call an ambulance!"

When the crowd looked at each other but did not move much, Ye Zixuan, who arrived, pointed out with his fingers: "You eight, help lift the slightly injured out, you two, call the hospital immediately, you two, call the police immediately , and the six of you, help maintain order and don’t let too many people approach the scene!” He also bowed slightly: “Please everyone!”

As soon as the words fell, the 20 people who had been pointed by Ye Zixuan immediately got busy, rescued, called the police, called an ambulance, maintained order, kept order, and exerted their greatest strength. Long Qiuhui glanced at Ye Zixuan, and Ye Zixuan He met her gaze calmly: "Long Dui, haven't you read children's stories? One monk has water to drink, but three monks have no water to drink!"

"Looking for help from passers-by, without clarifying the responsibility of the matter, they will only pin their hopes on other people!"

Long Qiuhui snorted: "Nonsense!"

Although she still can't understand Ye Zixuan's arrogance, but she has to admit that this guy has a way of doing things, and at the same time, she feels a little puzzled, shouldn't the ignorant boy who came to the big city from the mountains be simple and reserved?Why is this guy not at all?On the contrary, with a full belly, it is difficult to even cope with it by yourself. Could it be because of everyone?

"Don't touch me, don't touch me!"

When Long Qiuhui and Ye Zixuan lifted a little girl out of the car and carefully placed it on the flat ground, a yellow-haired young man in his 20s emerged strangely from the more than half-damaged BMW, dressed in Chinese clothes and with blood on his head. , accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol and gasoline, he covered his bloody head, shook his body and yelled at the passers-by around him:

"Whoever touches it will die!"

A passer-by who couldn't dodge was kicked by him and fell to the ground like a broken kite. His back was scratched with glass slag, dripping with blood. When Long Qiuhui burst into anger like the eyes of other passers-by At that time, Ye Zixuan was also slightly startled: "Damn! Didn't you die?" He looked regretful, as if he was very upset that the scumbag who caused the accident did not die.

"You're drunk and driving! You're speeding!"

A passerby shouted: "Do you know how many people were killed?"

Passer-by B followed suit: "That's right, it doesn't matter if you die, but also kill others."

The yellow-haired young man licked the blood from his lips, tried his best to stabilize his swaying body, and then yelled at the crowd around him with a ferocious face: "It's not up to you low-class people to talk about my business, what about drunk driving? So what if you hit someone to death? There is plenty of money, not to mention ten or eight, it is 180, I can also use the money to settle it, get out, get out!"

"Damn it, you are still so arrogant when you hit someone while drunk driving, beat him up!"

"It doesn't matter if his father is Li Gang or not, he'll beat up his grandson first!"

"Beating him is doing justice for the heavens!"

The crowd was turbulent, and the passers-by around were aroused by the arrogance of the yellow-haired young man. Especially when they saw the wounded being carried out, they rolled up their sleeves and shouted again and again, ready to beat the yellow-haired young man on the spot. Seeing this, Long Qiuhui turned around to deal with the injured, voluntarily ignoring his identity as a policeman, obviously he didn't have the slightest affection for the yellow-haired young man.

"Who dares to touch me? Who can touch me?"

Seeing a group of passers-by wanting to beat him, the yellow-haired young man who smelled of alcohol not only showed no fear, but grinned grinningly and unbuttoned his clothes, pop!With a crisp sound, he pulled out a pistol from his waist, pulled the trigger on the calf of the person in front, and pounced!The bullet sank into the latter's calf, splashing blood, and the passer-by who was shot screamed and fell to the ground.

"Who dares to come up? Who dares to come up?"

It seems that he did not expect that the yellow-haired young man had a gun on his body, let alone that he fired in public. More than 20 passers-by rushed to stop in unison, with anger and fear on their faces. The yellow-haired young man saw that everyone was intimidated by him. Smiling and shooting the gun at the rear of the BMW, the murderous look rose, rampant and domineering, and the screams of the shot were very deterrent.

Ye Zixuan murmured, "The police have nothing to eat, and the guns are flooding?"

Long Qiuhui blushed slightly, and then got up angrily, but was held back by one hand just after taking two steps, Ye Zixuan smiled warmly: "I'll do the limelight!"

He didn't want Long Qiuhui to draw a gun against the yellow-haired young man, after all, there were too many onlookers at the intersection.

Long Qiuhui yelled out: "He has a gun and his eyes are red, you are looking for death if you go out!"

"If I die, I won't let you die!"

Ye Zixuan held Long Qiuhui's little hand: "Who told me to accept your roses?"

"It's just that if I die, remember not to remarry."

Long Qiuhui kicked: "Get lost! Dogs can't spit out ivory!"

"Snapped!"

At this time, there was another crisp sound, and the yellow-haired young man took out another black ID card from his pocket, and slapped it on the side of the gun arrogantly. The third young master, does the Buddha know? That is my father, my dear father, who opposes me is against the Buddha!"

"In Huahai, you can imagine what will happen to those who oppose Buddha!"

Hearing the word Buddha, the atmosphere of the audience sank, and there was fear in their eyes. They all knew what Buddha was capable of. They were people like Du Yuesheng and Yuan Kewen. Not to mention they couldn't afford to provoke, even Huahai had few people who could compete. If Buddha's son was really injured, he was afraid that he would sink into the Huangpu River tonight, so he could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

Long Qiuhui also narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why did he come back from the water country?"

The yellow-haired young man laughed and pointed at everyone: "Now, who else wants to touch me? Who else?"

"I!"

A very disharmonious voice sounded in mid-air. When the yellow-haired young man was slightly startled, he kicked from behind. The yellow-haired young man had no time to react, and with a bang, he threw himself forward, following the crowd. There was an intimate contact with the fragments of the ground, and he immediately screamed crookedly, blood was stained, and several scars were drawn on his cheeks.

Ye Zixuan stood beside the rear of the car, smiling all over his face and said, "I moved you, what's the matter?"

When the surrounding crowd were amazed by Ye Zixuan's courage, the yellow-haired young man got up regardless of the pain, furious: "Move me? Have you thought about the consequences?"

"Clap!"

Ye Zixuan took another step forward, bowed left and right towards his cheeks, and there were two crisp sounds, ten fingers appeared on the yellow-haired young man's face, the red was so red that it made people feel painful, he fell down and sat back with a groan. On the floor, Ye Zixuan stood in front of him again, with a leisurely smile: "Son of Buddha, I touched you again, come, let me know how serious the consequences are."

The surrounding crowd were stunned, admiring from the bottom of their hearts, Long Qiuhui was also slightly in a daze, this kid is really domineering!

At the same time, he frowned: Ye Zixuan has caused trouble!

The yellow-haired young man was short of breath: "Damn it! I'll kill you!"

"boom!"

Before the yellow-haired young man could struggle to get up, Ye Zixuan kicked him under the chin again, with great force, bringing up a stream of bright red blood, then moved forward and stepped on the other's wrist fiercely, the yellow-haired young man's chin With severe pain in his wrist, he wanted to get up and take the gun but found it difficult to move, and with the remnants of alcohol, he could only roar angrily and threaten:

"Boy, you have caused trouble, you have caused big trouble!"

"Crack!"

Hearing the other party's threat, Ye Zixuan stomped on his wrist without hesitation, causing the yellow-haired young man to let out a scream, and also shocked the passers-by: "You have a gun, I have a dragon team, and what kind of Buddha do you have to protect me? There is also Shang Fang's sword!" When Long Qiuhui was angry with Ye Zixuan and pulled her into the water, Ye Zixuan took out a red book, slapped it twice on the palm of his hand and said:
"Let me tell you, with this certificate in my hand, I can kill it first, let alone kill you, even if I kill your father, I don't have to go to jail!"

He turned around and took the firearm of the yellow-haired young man, pulled the bolt, wound it, and put it on the latter's head:
"Immediately kowtow and apologize to everyone in the audience, or I will immediately kill you on behalf of the country!"

Long Qiuhui and the surrounding crowd were collectively surprised: The background is not small?
"you……"

The yellow-haired young man didn't see the certificate clearly, but Ye Zixuan's awe-inspiring righteousness frightened him. In the face of life and death, he was sober for three minutes, wondering if it was some private visit by the young master of the capital?Otherwise, how could he ignore his own warning, disregard the Buddha's name, and shout to kill his father and blow his own head in public? This is either a strong person or a brain flood.

Ye Zixuan doesn't seem to be insane, does it have a lot of origins?
At this time, Ye Zixuan was counting down coldly: "Three, two, one,," one time, another time, without any human emotion in his voice.

The yellow-haired young man who couldn't see the depth of Ye Zixuan trembled slightly in his heart, and finally dared not make fun of his head, and kowtowed with resentment in his eyes:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't drink and drive, I shouldn't drive fast, I shouldn't scare people with a gun, I shouldn't bully others, I am willing to accept legal punishment,,,"

Long Qiuhui walked up to Ye Zixuan, grabbed the red notebook and glanced at it, furiously: "Your uncle!"

Mental Disorder Certificate!
(End of this chapter)