I rode a Kawasaki H2 to school, only to find out the school beauty was my ex-girlfriend.

Ten minutes later.

Qin Jiao led the police officers to conduct an on-site investigation.

After taking photos as evidence and making a statement, a road traffic accident liability certificate was issued on the spot.

"The truck driver was driving against traffic and overtaking on a curve; he bears full responsibility for the accident!"

"Mr. Lin, it's fortunate that your car is so unusual; if it were any other car, then..."

Speaking of which...

Qin Jiao stopped.

I looked down at the foot of the mountain, hundreds of meters above the road, with lingering fear!

Just right.

The person who was unconscious inside the truck was rescued.

Lin Yun then looked at the person whose face was covered in blood.

Upon seeing clearly, his expression changed, and he blurted out, "Li Wei!!"

en?

Qin Jiao was stunned.

"Do you know him?"

"I know him!" Lin Yun nodded emphatically. "He was my classmate in junior high school. We had a little friction before."

"friction?"

"What friction?"

Qin Jiao immediately perked up.

Based on his many years of experience, this was probably not a simple car accident!

Lin Yun quickly recounted his previous conflict with this guy.

Qin Jiao sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation after hearing this.

"You call this minor friction?"

"This is already a major grudge!"

They realized that this could very well turn from a traffic accident into a criminal case.

With their professional skills, they quickly cordoned off the scene and found a cell phone inside the car.

When I see the message on my phone.

It has finally been determined that this was not a simple car accident.

This is beyond the capabilities of traffic police officers!

He immediately made a phone call and gave a formal statement on the spot.

"Okay...can I go now?"

Lin Yun was in a hurry to complete the system task, so he asked directly after finishing the statement.

Qin Jiao glanced at Renault again with sharp, clear eyes.

He nodded confidently and with a confident air.

"Well, Mr. Lin, you can go now!"

"We will contact you immediately if there are any other issues!"

"OK!"

Lin Yun made a hand gesture.

I glanced back at the long line of cars that had already formed behind me.

He immediately got into the car and, with his still-shaken secretary, drove around the truck and continued on his way.

First, send the secretary back to school.

Then they put the carefree Big White back in the dormitory.

I drove my Renault, which gave me a great sense of security, to the Peking Opera Theater on Baisheng Road.

this road.

Many sycamore trees were planted on both sides.

Most of the shops are related to ancient culture.

We parked in the parking lot and followed the map to the Peking Opera House.

Outside the museum.

An old man was with two young men.

He held a long spear firmly, guarding the shop entrance.

In contrast, there seem to be two opposing groups.

With the Azure Dragon on one side and the White Tiger on the other, he looks like a tough guy!

The other person was wearing a safety helmet and was covered in dirt, looking like a migrant worker!

There was no one else around.

It seems that those who took photos and posted videos before have been chased away!

Lin Yun approached.

He leaned casually against a stone pillar.

"You old geezer, if you don't pay us back the money you owe us today, we're going to smash up this dilapidated building!"

"Boss, I see the old man's not going to listen to reason, let's stop wasting words and just smash him!"

The group of people covered in tattoos are considered "socially conscious" or "socially awkward" individuals.

Unfazed by the old man's barely effective weapon, they continued to approach and threaten him.

The migrant workers wearing safety helmets were not to be outdone.

"Boss, please just settle the remaining payment already! It's been dragging on for so long!"

"Brother Wang, why are you being so polite with him? In my opinion, you should just do what those guys over there said—take a hammer and smash this lousy shop to pieces!"

The crowd was filled with indignation.

They seemed determined to get the money no matter what.

Although Bai Hua's hair was completely white and his face was deeply lined, his eyes were surprisingly bright.

He gripped the rattan spear he used for the performance tightly in his hand.

Shout:

"Don't even try that!"

"I said I would pay back the money I borrowed, but you tampered with the contract and now I have to pay so much more. Do you think I'm an old man who's easy to bully?"

"And you workers, stop pretending to be innocent. It was clearly your project that had problems, and you wouldn't fix it when we told you to. Now you have the nerve to ask for the final payment? Bah!"

He's quite old.

But his gaze remained as sharp as a knife.

When they curse, every word is sharp and cutting!

The lender was gradually losing patience with the old man.

"Old man, I'm not in the mood to argue with you any longer!"

"Either pay me back according to the contract, or we'll storm in and smash this dump to pieces!"

"I should have advised the boss not to lend money to your lousy Peking Opera troupe back then. What kind of era are we living in? How many people want to go to see this lousy opera!"

If it's a thug.

It was like a knife tip piercing the heart of a white painting.

He knew exactly what the young man was saying!

How ridiculous... How could our national treasures have fallen to this state!

The thug was too lazy to say anything more.

Take it directly to the telescopic rod and get ready to start!

Seeing that things were about to escalate, Lin Yun stopped watching and quickly walked up from beside the stone pillar below.

"Hey kid, where the hell do you think you are? You dare block our way? You want to die?!" One of the seven thugs, seeing someone blocking their path, immediately raised his extended baton, pointing it directly at the other man!

But it had only just been lifted up.

He was then kicked away by the leader.

The sudden scene stunned everyone around them.

I don't understand what's gotten into this gang leader all of a sudden, that he'd even beat up his own underlings!

"Boss... Boss!"

The underling who had been kicked away struggled to his feet despite the pain, completely unaware of what he had done wrong.

Meanwhile, the man in the green hat hunched over and carefully walked forward.

"Mr. Lin, I'm so sorry!"

"My underlings are ignorant and don't recognize you!"

Mr. Lin?

The other few thugs.

Seeing his usually imposing boss addressing the other person as "General Manager" was quite a shock.

Realizing that the other party was no ordinary person, they quickly bowed their heads and called out as well!

Lin Yun then looked at the green-haired man who called him Brother Lin.

After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly remembered it.

"You're one of the people who helped out at my company last time, right?"

"Mr. Lin has such a good memory! Being able to help you is the most honorable thing I've ever done in my life!"

Green Hair chuckled, took out a cigarette, pulled one out, and handed it to him.

He had no choice but to flatter them!

This Mr. Lin is not only powerful and wealthy, but he also later became Sister Hong's partner.

Lin Yun politely declined, saying, "I don't smoke!"

Green Hair quickly put away his cheap cigarettes, which cost a few dozen yuan.

I secretly regretted not checking the Chinese almanac before going out today; why didn't I buy a few more expensive ones!

Only then did I remember why I came here.

He asked cautiously:

"Mr. Lin, do you know this old man... uh, grandpa?"

The question was asked.

Bai Hua gripped his gun, ready for battle.

An old face looked at the suddenly appearing boy with a puzzled expression.

He didn't know this person and was curious why the other person would suddenly stand up for him.

Lin Yun pinched his slightly sore brow.

What did he say?

You can't exactly say it's because the teacher's family is in trouble.

They went to great lengths to come and help the teacher solve her problems.

If that's really the case, the old man and everyone around him would probably think of him as a pervert who had designs on the teacher!