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Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Bully Zhang Zhongjun

"Yeah, I've been doing this for a long time and I forgot to eat." Lin Hongyun sat on the sofa and stretched, "Forget it, I'd better not eat."

Lin Hongyun held her breath and walked lazily to the bedroom, not even wanting to take a shower.

"You have something, do you want to check it?" At this time, a pleasant voice came from the door connecting the living room to the elevator. At the same time, Lin Hongyun also received a message on her mobile phone.

This kind of apartment is very luxurious. It even has a special elevator for delivering things, as well as sound prompts and text message prompts, and it can be operated through text messages. In other words, even if Lin Hongyun is not at home, if someone delivers something to her,

, she only needs to reply to a text message and she can easily receive it.

"Who will give me something at this time?" Lin Hongyun walked towards the door barefoot.

"Check" is a voice-controlled system that stores the voices of Lin Hongyun and Zhou Han. With Lin Hongyun's instructions, a secret door appeared on the wall next to the elevator door after a while.

"Who will give me something?" Lin Hongyun opened the door of the cargo elevator in confusion, and a beggar's chicken sealed with a food bag suddenly appeared in front of her. Lin Hongyun took out the beggar's chicken, and there was something inside.

There is a note.

Picking up the note, I saw it read: "On the way back, I saw someone selling beggar's chicken, so I brought one to you, just by the way. Also, the price of my necklace plus the beggar's chicken

The money, a total of 188,930, don’t forget to put it on my card, signed "Li Mu"

The handwriting is very beautiful, as if it was written by a woman. In fact, this cannot be blamed on Li Mulin. His own handwriting can be said to be completely ghost drawings. He may not even recognize it, so he can only borrow the one with better handwriting among the seven girls.

The handwriting of a prostitute.

Seeing the first half of the note, Lin Hongyun showed a faint smile on her face. Although Li Mulin said it in passing, she actually knew that the Beggar's Chicken Shop was still several miles away from Haitian Mingyuan, but when she saw

When I got to the second half of the note, I was speechless.

"Isn't it just a hundred thousand? It makes me want to owe you!" Lin Hongyun whispered, but her heart was still warm. She picked up the phone and wanted to transfer the money, but she thought about it and put down the phone immediately.

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"It's better to owe it first..."

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After leaving Haitian Mingyuan, Li Mulin held half a beggar's chicken in one hand and a chicken leg in the other. He ate while walking and kept praising: "Not bad, delicious, really delicious."

"Boom~boom" came a harsh sound, and Li Mulin couldn't help but stop. This sound was all too familiar to him. It was the sound of a car braking suddenly and someone being hit.

Li Mulin looked around and saw an Audi lying in the middle of the road. A man wearing a red short vest and plaid shorts, who was dressed like a prostitute, was lying not far from the car. At this time, the traffic light suddenly turned green.

The red light was displayed, which means that the Audi ran the red light and hit someone!

Li Mulin shook his head sympathetically. In recent years, China's economy has developed very rapidly. People's living standards have improved, consumption levels have also improved, and the number of cars has doubled. This has caused frequent traffic accidents, including collisions and rear-end collisions.

It happens from time to time that a horse runs off the road. Li Mulin personally experienced it not long ago. However, the person who was hit may not have a perverted body like Li Mulin. Being hit by a car is not a big deal. Ordinary people are hit.

Yeah, if it's missing arms or legs, it's all light.

However, the man dressed as a prostitute did not seem to be seriously injured. He struggled a few times, glanced at the car that hit him out of the corner of his eye, and immediately jumped up, covering his eyes with one hand while limping.

He turned and ran towards the side of the road, muttering: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything..."

This magical scene immediately surprised Li Mulin. He didn't expect to meet such an awesome person. Doesn't it look like he was hit by a car? Ordinary people, even if they scratch their skin, they still want to die for a film.

If you stay in a hospital or something, you will definitely blackmail the car owner severely, and the car owner still ran a red light, but this man dressed as a prostitute not only did not trouble the perpetrator, but instead covered his eyes and didn't even dare to license the license plate.

At first glance, this is so counterintuitive.

When the car owner saw that the people who were hit were all running away, he muttered a few words, then stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

Li Mulin walked over curiously and grabbed the man dressed as a prostitute. Under the influence of inertia, the old man's red vest was pulled up.

The prostitute pretending to be a man was caught. He subconsciously wanted to rush forward, but still shouted: "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything."

"Holy crap, are you making a mistake? It was obviously him who hit you, but why did it look like you hit him? Didn't you see him running a red light? If I were you, I would definitely kill him!" Li Mulin

I was attracted by this guy's strange behavior, so I grabbed the guy and wanted to ask why he was pinching him.

The buddy seemed to realize that the person who caught him was not related to driving. When he looked back, he saw a man with a mouth full of food, looking at him with curiosity.

He then tore off the beggar's chicken butt from Li Mulin's hand, threw it into his mouth and chewed it. After eating the chicken butt, he sat down on the flower bed by the roadside, smacked his lips twice and said, "

You don’t know something about this.”

"If I knew, why would I arrest you?" Li Mulin said angrily, sitting next to that buddy.

"Hey, didn't you see, what kind of car was that car that hit me? Audi! Ninety percent of the Audis running in SC are official cars. Can you afford to offend official cars?" The prostitute pretended to be a prostitute.

The brother had a sudden expression.

"But he ran a red light?"

"Running a red light? How many official cars have you seen that don't run a red light?"

"But you didn't even look at the brand just now, how do you know if it's an official car?" Li Mulin asked again.

The prostitute once again tore a piece of meat from the beggar's chicken in Li Mulin's hand, and then said with a look that said you don't understand: "This is what I have learned from many years of experience. If you are hit by a car, run away if you can.

Why are you looking at the license plate? Don’t you know that there is a popular saying nowadays, it is better to be injured than to be killed. Nowadays, cars are insured. If you kill a lot of people, the insurance company will pay for it. The worst thing is that if you are injured, you will be disabled for the rest of your life.

I'm obsessed with you, so now many perpetrators have injured people, and they simply run them over without doing anything. It's all a traffic accident anyway, and I don't want to lose my life just because I went out to have some fun at night."

After listening to this buddy's words, Li Mulin felt that this buddy's views were quite special and very different from ordinary people. But if you think about it carefully, it is indeed the case. If you kill a person, you can at most accompany tens of thousands of others.

It costs a lot of money, and most of it is paid by insurance companies. But if you are injured or even disabled, with China's skyrocketing medical expenses, I am afraid that the examination fee alone will cover you, let alone nutrition.

Maintenance fees and so on.

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