Death Inquisitor

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Ye Chen looked coldly at the middle-aged man shouting in front of him. He didn't care at all who this man was.

"Boy, do you know where I work? Do you know what kind of car I drive?" As he said this, he raised the keys to the Mercedes-Benz in his hand.

His eyes were full of contempt for Ye Chen. When he looked at such a young man, he might never have the chance to drive such a good car like him in his life.

Ye Chen looked at this man directing and acting here as if he were a clown, thinking he was right.

Dong dong dong...

A waiter pushed the door open and walked in. He said to Xia Jian very politely: "Hello, sir, can you move your car? Your Mercedes-Benz is blocking other guests' cars."

Xia Jian raised his chin. He was very satisfied that the waiter asked him to move the car at this time. In his opinion, this could better show his identity.

Of course, he still looked extremely arrogant: "You said I am a Mercedes-Benz, can't you just let that little broken car wait? Don't you see that I still have something to do now?" Are you busy?"

The waiter was startled. Judging from his appearance, he must have just started working in the hotel. He had no experience in dealing with such matters. Just when he didn't know how to answer, he suddenly saw Ye Chen.

Perhaps it was because Ye Chen's Bugatti Veyron left such a deep impression on him, so he immediately recognized Ye Chen's identity after seeing Ye Chen for the first time.

"It turns out you and this gentleman know each other. That's great. What you blocked was this gentleman's car."

Hearing the waiter's words, Xia Jian's eyes became even more disdainful. He had never taken a car parked in a mid-range hotel seriously, but now that he heard that the car belonged to Ye Chen, he even thought it was nothing. It was just a small broken car. He said to Ye Chen very simply: "It turns out that broken car is yours, so you should stop leaving and let's see how to deal with the matter of you beating my girlfriend. "

Ye Chen shrugged. This was really a pig's nose pretending to be an elephant. My own cars are all junk, so what does a Mercedes-Benz mean? A tractor?

The waiter didn't know why, but he also saw that the relationship between the two people was probably different from what he thought. It was really difficult for him, a waiter, to get involved in such a matter, so he simply He handed the car keys to Ye Chen, and he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Sir, I've parked your Bugatti Veyron for you."

Ye Chen took the key and nodded, waving his hand for the waiter to leave.

Xia Jian stared at the key in Ye Chen's hand for a while, and his feet began to feel weak. He had been in society for so many years, so he naturally knew that there were people he couldn't mess with, even if he still I don't know Ye Chen's identity, but someone who can afford to drive a Bugatti Venom, how can he afford to mess with his status.

If it were another luxury car, he might not believe it, but when he parked the car just now, he had seen the Bugatti Veyron with his own eyes, but his car avoided it, so he thought he was only blocking it. One of those little junk cars. What he didn't know was that after he left, another car happened to get stuck, which caused his car to become a car blocking the power of Bugatti.

Even if the people present didn’t know much about cars, they were still aware of the prominent name of Bugatti Veyron. Some people originally doubted the authenticity of this matter, but now seeing Xia Jian shut his mouth and sweating on his forehead, he felt deep in his heart. Understand somewhat.

It seems that Li Fang and her boyfriend have got into trouble with a very special person. There are not many people who can drive a Bugatti Venom in the city.

Xia Jian's arrogant look just now made many people unhappy. Now seeing him like this, there are many people who are secretly happy.

"A Mercedes-Benz dares to be so arrogant. I really don't know how high the sky is and how high it is."

The growing buzz around them made both Xia Jian and Li Fang extremely embarrassed, but under Ye Chen's cold gaze, they could neither leave nor stay.

"Xia Jian, right?" Ye Chen smiled. This was truly condescending: "You think you are great? Are you awesome?"

Xia Jian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said politely: "No, no, it's all a misunderstanding. I haven't asked you your surname, sir?"

"You have no right to know." Ye Chen turned around and said, "There's no need for you to move the parking space for me. It's just a Mercedes-Benz. Just hit it and drive it away."

Xia Jian looked at Ye Chen's back, but couldn't say a word. Even if his Mercedes-Benz was hit, in this situation, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Oh, right." Ye Chen, who had already put one hand on the doorknob, suddenly stopped: "I heard that you are a manager in an entertainment company, right? I think you should know Andy, no matter where you are Which company? I don’t think your company will need a manager like you anymore. Also, I don’t want to see you again in Shanghai.”

After finishing speaking, Ye Chen took Liang Yin and walked out.

After getting in the car, Ye Chen was not polite at all and directly aimed at Xia Jian's Mercedes-Benz and hit it.

As the car drove on the road, Liang Yin's emotions that she had been holding on to suddenly collapsed. If it hadn't been for Ye Chen today, she wouldn't have known what she would have done.

The soft sobs made Ye Chen feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to comfort him. He could help Liang Yin vent his anger, and he could make the person who hurt Liang Yin disappear, but he couldn't let Liang Yin forget those things right away. sad.

If you rely on yourself

There is indeed no problem with his own skills, but it is undoubtedly disrespectful to Liang Yin.

The car stopped on the side of the road. Ye Chen unbuckled his seat belt, stretched out his hand and gently hugged Liang Yin.

"It's okay, don't cry anymore, those things are in the past."

"Why are they like this? I...I really hate this kind of thing." Liang Yin choked and said.

Ye Chen hugged Liang Yin and repeated the words "It's okay" over and over again. His eyes looked particularly gentle.

He didn't read Liang Yin's memory or use any skills. Ye Chen, who had countless skills, just wanted to comfort Liang Yin like an ordinary person at this moment.

Love must be based on respect, not willful interference.

Liang Yin was a little crazy that night. After everything returned to calm, the night passed.

The next morning, Liang Yin got up much earlier than Ye Chen. It was not because Liang Yin wanted to get up early, but because she was woken up by a phone call from the bureau. ..

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