Perfect Feast

These women talk about obscure topics, but Liu Yang can basically understand that the men these people are talking about are definitely not their real brand husbands.

These days, men and women, it seems like it would be embarrassing for anyone without a few lovers. There is really not much talk about wives and husbands among friends. In general, it is all about lovers. This is also a kind of communication.

That girl named Jiang Li's lover, who is a secretary of Zhang's name, is in her fifties, or has just returned from Xinhe County... Nima, isn't this too coincidental? Judging by these characteristics, the more Liu Yang wants to think that the person they are talking about should be Zhang Yimin.

Actually, it can't be blamed on those women running the train with their mouths full. If it wasn't someone familiar with Zhang Yimin, I wouldn't have thought of him if I'd heard this.

After all, Zhang is a big name, and Zhang's secretary, in his fifties, has to have two baskets even if he doesn't have one pocket in the city of Tenzhou. Do you know if they're talking about village secretaries or some school or factory secretary Zhang?

But Liu Yang knew that Zhang Yimin had only returned from Shuihe County yesterday. So many coincidences were gathered together. Even if he was an elm head, he would think of Zhang Yimin's head.

But the impact of such news on Liu Yang was so great, he really wanted to follow that Jiang Li to see if she was about to meet that person Zhang Yimin. The guy is holding on to a bunch of hard to kill himself. With this handle in his hand, maybe it will be another amulet.

However, when they came out of the cafeteria, they ran to the parking lot, and even fools knew these people were driving by. I want to track people on my own two legs, I'm afraid I don't even have a door.

So Liu Yang could only be angry that he could still breathe a sigh of relief and walk to the side of the road to prepare to fight.

Today, Charlene is still wearing that white short-sleeved shirt, blue jeans, but a pair of black soled purple belt heel sandals on her feet, standing beside Liu Yang, the more she looks pavilion jade, sexy and beautiful, and has a lively healthy beauty.

Finally, a taxi with a flashing empty car came forward, and Liu Yang took a step forward and clasped his arms. As Shelan followed forward, he took a habitual look in the opposite direction, a pair of wonderful eyes suddenly stared round, no hesitation to flush towards Liu Yang's side, his hands pushed her hard, shouting: “Move aside...”

With her shouting, the taxi that was about to pull over desperately rang the horn. Liu Yang stood by surprise after being pushed five or six steps in a row by Charlene without any protection.

Without waiting for him to turn his head, he suddenly heard a loud bang and the taxi next to his body suddenly fell backwards.

In panic, hiding behind is human instinct, Liu Yang suddenly took two steps backwards, but saw a figure fly from his own eyes, draw a beautiful arc in the air, then cross the taxi, slammed on the concrete road behind the car.

By the feeling, he knew it was Charlene. Turning around, looking at the white BMW X1 with the taxi roof, Liu Yang's eyes burst with anger.

If Sharon hadn't pushed himself, if he hadn't stood in this spot and been blocked by a taxi, the man who just got hit would have been himself.

Think about the consequences, Liu Yang feels cold and chestnut.

But obviously, at this time, it was not the time to find the driver to settle the bill. Liu Yang flew to Charlene's side and looked at Charlene with blood. Liu Yang's heart had to sink to the bottom of the valley...

Outside the emergency room of downtown hospital, Liu Yang squatted in the corridor with blood stains. The ground had been covered with cigarette butts. Li Shanshan and Kang Haiyan walked up to him with no response.

“Liu Yang, are you okay? This is... What's wrong with this? How can there be so much blood...” As soon as I saw him, Li Shanshan and Kang Haiyan couldn't help but face each other and kneel down concerned together.

“I'm fine, these are all Charlene's...” Liu Yang brought out another cigarette, his face was iron blue, but his voice was quite calm.

“When I got your call, I called Director Xia. I think they should come too... Is everything all right in there?” Li Shanshan looked up and looked at the rescue room, which was still lit with red lights.

“…” Liu Yang doesn't know what's going on inside. It's been over half an hour since Charlene was sent in, and if it's not good enough, it's probably already time to get out.

At this time, Liu Yangxin is also waiting for someone inside to come out, more afraid that someone will come out now.

“Brother, who hit you? Did the killer catch it?” Jiang Haiyan stood still and asked carefully.

“I don't know...” At that time, Liu Yang shook his head and looked at what was being done in the white BMW. He didn't have time to see it, but he remembered the license plate number. However, in his mind, the other party would not dare to run away if there was another car accident in the city. Even if he could not take care of it, there was still a cab that had been hit.

But now that it's been happening for almost an hour, why hasn't the police arrived? With these in mind, Liu Yang's heart was very angry. He Dongping is the only person in the middle of the city who hasn't had time to bring Ho Dongping's prick to moping. Now the only person who helped himself, Li Changsheng, has been arrested again. He can't speak at the District Public Security Bureau himself...

No, when I think of the District Public Security Bureau, Liu Yang remembers another person - Chen Yucheng, a political commissioner of the District Public Security Bureau.

However, I cannot now say that the people of my district bureau neglect their duties because they cannot see the police. What can I say now if I'm looking for Chen Yucheng? The only thing I'm hoping for is that Charlene's okay, and then I'm in the mood for these shitty backwards.

It is now midnight and there are not many people walking back and forth in the corridor, and the sound of a crisp, high-heeled shoe banging on the ground becomes clearer from a distance to a distance.

As the footsteps approached, a woman with an elegant posture came along.

She was wearing a twisted, tight, sleeveless shirt with tight white trousers on her lower body, except that the woman's jaw tip and diamond-shaped lips were hanging with seemingly arrogant, sharp eyes gleaming with a bright light, two raised black eyebrows, revealing an indefensible arrogance.

Walking to Liu Yang's heel, the woman stopped, as if she could not see the young man in front of her. She reached out and pulled away the small bag with her arms bent over her, squeezed a face towel out of it and wiped it on her nose. With a flimsy look on his face, he coughed and then smiled forcefully: “Are you the family of the wounded? ”

As soon as the woman approached, it seemed that the temperature in the corridor had dropped several degrees.

He looked up cold and looked at the woman standing in front of him. “Who are you? ”

“You don't care who I am. I'm here on behalf of someone else. How's it going? Is everyone okay in there?” She doesn't seem to care about the wounded at all.

“On behalf of the perpetrator? What are you trying to say?” Speaking of which, Liu Yang severely strangled the cigarette butt and suddenly stood up: “If I am correct, you are here to see for others. You are not concerned about the wounds of the people inside, but to see if they are still alive...”

By this time, the young man could still be so calm that the woman could not have nodded her praises without darkness. She smiled at Liu Yang, then took a lady cigarette out of her bag, slowly pulled one of them out, until she spit a light blue cigarette, which again said: “From the current situation, is there still a rescue inside? ”

Speaking of this, she didn't wait for Liu Yang to answer. She said to herself: “Whatever the wounds of the people inside, whatever the end result, as long as you promise to be selfish, the rest of the things will be easy to say...”

As she spoke, the woman reached out and touched the bag: “Here's a check for 300,000. If it's not enough, we'll talk about it later...”

To be honest, it's not much money. After all, nobody knows what happened to Charlene. The woman was 300,000 when she took the shot, and the subconscious in the voice suggested that if it wasn't enough, she could still pay.

Hitting people, having a positive attitude to treat the injured is a good thing, nobody can say anything, after all, nobody wants to go wrong.

However, the way she looks at this cheerful and abusive stock is very uncomfortable. Besides, as soon as she came up, she set the precondition that Liu Yang would have to agree to take the money.

What's that supposed to mean?

Obviously, this woman thinks that Charlene in there is definitely not working, and this is paving the way for the driver. As long as the families don't pursue it, even if they kill everyone, they can afford to settle it.

Don't say Liu Yang won't agree to this, it's just that he wants to agree, and he doesn't have that right.

Legally, Charlene had no relationship with him for half a penny. If we were to talk about this, it would only be Xia Jingtian's two words. Liu Yang didn't know what they would think of the problem.

“These words stink, they stink...” Liu Yang has no right to negotiate terms, but he still has the power to curse people. But this time, Liu Yang even scolded people, seemed a little impeccable, seemingly soft without any strength.

The cold look in the woman's eyes flashed, "Young man, think about it. I'm not afraid you won't be selfish. Don't make an egg fight at the end, nothing will fall...”

That's a little vicious.