Huadu Dark Man

Chapter 67 The scene of the car accident

When she returned to the room, Zhang Ping came out again, looked left and right and entered the 2016 room. Looking at what Director Yang did, Zhang Ping didn't think that this matter was completely solved. I'm afraid that this director Yang will continue to pester A Yu. Now that things have been done, it's better not to leave a tail.

Yang Dao still collapsed on the head of the bed. Zhang Ping thought for a moment and changed his face into a simple young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Now, in terms of Zhang Ping's skills, this face-changing magic power is only a small achievement. It can only be changed on the original basis, and it is far from reaching the realm of free will. Even so, it is enough.

He slapped Director Yang's two ears heavily, and this guy woke up slowly. My head was dizzy, and my eyes were blurred. It took me a long time to barely regain my eyesight. I vaguely saw a simple young man sitting opposite me. I was shocked and quickly shouted out, "Who are you?"

Zhang Ping slapped him in the face again and said viciously, "Hey hey, Director Yang, right? Who am I? Do you remember what you just did?"

Director Yang suddenly remembered that he seemed to be ready to be strong against A Yu. Suddenly, the back of his head was unbearable, and he fell into a coma. He seemed a little excited. He rushed over and sat down and said, "You, who are you, Ayu?"

Zhang Ping broke his wrist gloomyly and came over and kicked Yang Dao's chest: "You ate the bear heart and leopard, how dare you touch A Yu? Do you know who she is, tmd, my woman also dares to move. Doesn't she want to live you?

Director Yang was so scared that he secretly regretted that he should not touch A Yu's brain, but he had never heard that A Yu had such a hard start. At this time, I didn't care to think so much. I knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Big brother, big brother, I really didn't know that Ayu is your person."

Seeing that Zhang Ping did not respond, he slapped himself twice in the face fiercely. He saw the meat and shouted with a crying voice: "Brother, please let me go. I dare not be evil anymore. I apologize to Ayu. No, it's not enough. I, I'll compensate for the mental loss of Ayu. I'll compensate for the mental loss. Can you tell me, big brother?"

Seeing that he was still on the road, Zhang Ping nodded the white paper and black pen on the coffee table and said, "Look, you're still on the road. Well, it's not impossible to forgive you. Write me a book of repentance. As for the loss fee, 200,000 yuan is barely enough.

Director Yang looked at the money and it was still easy to use, and he was not very flustered. After a long time, he wrote a letter of repentance. However, he was so cunning that he didn't even write down his name or anything, but Zhang Ping saw it at a glance.

In view of his dishonethness, Zhang Ping rudely rewarded him with a few big mouths, and then quietly wrote his regrets. Before leaving, he was kicked sideways by Zhang Ping and warned him what to do.

Director Yang's regret. When he saw A Yu in the early morning of the next day, his body trembled. Not only did he not dare to find A Yu's trouble, but he was also careful everywhere. The attentiveness in front of the saddle and behind the horse made A Yu feel a little strange. How did the sun come out of the west today? It was the mutation after the Yang Dao was stunned, which was even smaller. Heart wings, for fear of something wrong.

Press them and they don't pick it up, and the single table is flat. It was still early after he came out yesterday. He was ready to drive to pick up Fang Kexin. In the evening, they made an appointment to sing in the Golden Splendent. Naturally, Sun Meixiang and Sun Policeman were indispensable.

Bypassing the May Fourth Road is Communication University, but there is a long line in front of it. After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was still no movement. Zhang Ping went down to ask, and he knew that there was a traffic accident at the intersection in front of him.

As soon as I got to the front, there were already a lot of onlookers. Squeeze in and have a look. Just in the middle of the intersection, there is a Mitsubishi red sports car. There are also two websites printed on the sports car that caused the accident, and there is also a big slogan on it, "The top drift racing drivers in China are gathered here."

There are several pools of blood in front of the sports car, a body curled up in the middle of the road, and some traffic police are busy dealing with the scene.

The crowd next to him was talkative. After listening for a while, Zhang Ping understood that it turned out that several young people were racing on urban roads, and a red sports car killed a passer-by walking on the zebra crossing. According to them, the young man who caused the accident had a bad attitude, and it was not a serious matter to hit and kill people.

One of the old men pointed behind the car, and Zhang Ping noticed that there were several young people talking and laughing, and there were several sports cars of the same level next to him.

Those young people seemed to be nothing. One of them was talking on the phone with a plaid shirt, and the other was talking and laughing with another young man in red clothes and holding another white T-shirt. If others don't say it, Zhang Ping will definitely not regard these young people as the perpetrators of the accident.

It took more than half an hour for the traffic police to clean up the scene. At this time, the young people were no longer joking, and there were also a few elderly-like people around, who were negotiating with the leading traffic police. In just a few minutes, after the traffic police hurriedly made a phone call, he politely took the white-shirted young man to the police car and waved to the team. The elders scolded the rest of the young people and followed the police car.

The road was restored to smoothness. Zhang Ping drove to the Communication University. Far away, he saw Fang Kexin pouted and looking at the door. There was also Li Yuzhu next to him. He didn't know what he said, but Fang Kexin chased her and fought.

When they saw Zhang Ping, Fang Kexin and Li Yuzhu stopped fighting. After getting in the car, they asked Zhang Ping why he was so late?

Knowing that there was a car accident in front of them, the two women were very surprised and scolded the young people who were racing. Among them, Fang Kexin was so angry that she said that she must ask for justice.

All the way to the golden and brilliant, Brother Leopard naturally prepared a private room for them for a long time. Sun Meixiang had arrived a long time ago, and Zheng Bin and Xiao La came with her. When pushing the door, Zheng Bin and Xiao La were singing in a couple.

As soon as you arrive, the first thing to do is to choose a song. Zhang Ping sat next to Sun Meixiang and laughed in a low voice: "Why do you have two follower?"

Sun Meixiang gave him a white look, "Do you care so much about me as your big light bulb?" Stand up and come to Fang Kexin's place.

Zhang Ping touched a soft nail, picked up a wine glass and took a sip to hide his embarrassment.

Zheng Bin sat next to him with a happy face and said hello to Zhang Ping. Seeing that he was happy, Zhang Ping said to him, "Binzi, did you eat Hunan cuisine today? Look at your excitement and go straight out with oil."

Zheng Bin replied inexplicably, "No, just eat a bowl of bean jelly. I didn't hear Sister Sun say that you want to treat me. I'm deliberately empty."

Xiao La next to him turned his brain quickly and knew that Zhang Ping was ticing her and Zheng Bin, opening his teeth and claws at Zhang Ping to fight for Zheng Bin.

Zhang Ping didn't care about her little hairy girl, but he was surprised by what Zheng Bin said about the treat. Look at Sun Meixiang, but the other party replied with a grimace. This girl, who said I wanted a treat? It's really a fool. Well, get ready for the bleeding.

While a few people were singing, Zhang Ping and Li Yuzhu inquired about the Kowloon Cup.

Li Yuzhu looked at him alertly and said righteously, "That's my grandfather's baby. It's absolutely impossible for you to think about it. Just give up."

Oh, it's too disglapsive. Zhang Ping came forward and sang angrily.

I'm really depressed

I'm really depressed

I'm so depressed that there is no edge

I'm so depressed that I'm dying

I'm really depressed

I'm really depressed

I'm so depressed that there is no edge

Who should I blame?

After singing, several people went to the snack street on Wujiang Road to prepare for a good meal. After listening to Sun Meixiang's advice, I heard that Wujiang Road is about to be renovated, and the original delicious snacks are about to cease to exist. The delicious Xiaoyang pan-fried, Wu's stinky tofu, Xibeilang barbecue, and the last farewell dinner!

Ha ha, it's past the meal, but there is still a sea of people on Wujiang Road. Of course, the first choice is the gold medal Xiao Yang.

There is still a long queue at the door. All the people who waited for the pan-fried all stretched out their necks and waited patiently for the pan-fried to come out. At the same time, they could see the process of pan-fried pan-fried through the small window in the store.

Looking at the long queue, it didn't take long. Several people gathered around a table and ate pan-fried food. In my memory, this pan-fried pancake was first sold at 1 yuan and 50 cents per two. In just a few years, it has gone through several price increases and has evolved into today's 4 yuan per two.

It is said that whether the price rises or the business is good, as long as the quality remains unchanged, the people can still accept the price of one yuan. This is also the reason why ordinary people have loved his pan-fried for so many years. Although the price has risen again and again, the quality is better than that. The pan-fried pan-fried is as big as a small steamed bun. With a bite, the delicious soup can be filled with a cup of soup.

Fang Kexin is always so impatient, and the consequence is that her mouth is hot. However, according to Sun Meixiang, it is that Fang Kexin has never had a hot mouth. Fortunately, it's not bad this time. The soup didn't spill on the clothes.

After eating fried food, several people each held a box of stinky tofu and waited in a long line to taste the Northwest Lang barbecue. It's so late, and it's still a good place here. The queue is nine turns and eighteen turns, and it takes an average of more than 20 minutes to eat a hot barbecue.

All the barbecue products and price lists can be clearly seen from the big red menu under the signboard of his store. And use the frame to mark the signature products, which are duck tongue, saury, octopus, oysters, etc. Finally, they lined up, holding disposable lunch boxes with their favorite things in them, standing on the street and eating wildly.

After eating, Xiao La clicked her mouth, pulled Zheng Bin's arm and continued to eat. Look at the long dragon. Zheng Bin's face became bitter and he was about to queue up. Xiao La was happy, which turned out to be a small test for Zheng Bin. Suddenly, there was a sound of laughter.

Oh, Shola, who was jumping, accidentally stepped on a person's foot and hurriedly said sorry. The person who was hit was a bald young man, and there were several companions standing next to him.

The bald head was stepped on and was about to get angry. But when he saw that Shola looked more beautiful, he teased her with a thief's eyebrows: "Little sister, is it enough to just say I'm sorry?"