God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 317 The Pirate Saint

When watching the uncle crashing into the front cover with a big bald head, Shen Ming knew that he was a professional old dog. But when the police retrieved the surrounding surveillance videos, Shen Ming realized that this old guy was not just professional, it was simply "God Touching Porcelain in the City"!

The position where the old man fell was exactly in the middle of the two road surveillance cameras before and after. As a result, the two cameras only captured the old man who wanted to cross the road, walked along the road, and Shen Ming moved forward at a high speed while calling ...

"Don't quibble, you've already violated the rules while calling while driving, and you look at what you're wearing? Flip-flops drive, and you look at the marks on your brake tires, proving that you stopped by emergency braking Instead of seeing someone stop on the road with good intentions, even if you go to the court, the judge will lose your case. "The traffic police advised while making a transcript," Listen to me and see if you drive a BMW. Not a poor person, even if you really touch the porcelain, you can slightly change the big things into small things.

Look at the other man's old man who is almost 80 years old. It really is more trouble for you to die here. If you would admit to hitting the uncle and handling it properly, today I will not deduct you from this point. By the way, are you insured? "

"Uncle police, I have n’t had a long time to get the car, and I haven't had a hurry to buy it ..." Shen Ming's tears never dried. At first, the car was bought by Master Feng's family when Shen Ming was most impoverished. Many Tens of thousands of dollars were spent in vain for them. Later, the world ran around, and the chance of driving at home was so low that I naturally forgot the trivial matter of buying insurance.

It's better now, I've been touched by porcelain, and the tears of deepness knowing the truth have fallen.

"Hey, you're really good at it, so I can't help you. Go to the grandfather to discuss it yourself." Uncle Traffic Police wrote the word "stupid pen" on his face, but didn't say it from his mouth.

Shen Ming could only squat in front of the car and looked at the turtle fairy politely, "Master, what's your surname?"

"The lad is still very polite. My last name is gold and silver." Uncle Xun Jinyin smiled with narrow eyes.

"Uncle, your name has been exposed, have you made it? But don't look at me driving a BMW. In fact, I am poor, and now I rely on a girl friend to help me. I only have the remaining 128 dollars 8 Mao, there is 1 yuan in it. I paid it for 7 days before I got it down. I do n’t need a hair, but I ’ll give it to you, shall we just forget it? ”Shen Ming begged.

"The guy is so sincere, then I'll lie down for a while, and leave the car for you." He said looking for gold and silver.

"Uncle, I'll go to your uncle. You're too dark, right? My car is a million small, and I have to fix the label that you bumped into. The 4s shop is so dark now, I know it will be slaughtered. How much is it. You can do it well, I still have two bags of rice in the trunk, give it to you together, you can let me go! "Shen Ming saluted with both hands in fists.

"Actually, I didn't mean to take advantage of you deliberately. I was hit by you because of my desperation. If the young man can kindly reward me with a bite to eat and keep me for two days, I can get nothing." The meditation drew a path.

"Is this true?" Shen Ming was startled.

"really."

"really?"

"really."

"Okay, I don't have any money. The problem of eating can still be solved." Shen Ming finally went to a heartache, and hurriedly called on Grandpa to get in the car, so he left.

In the car, Shen Ming took out the medicine box. He wanted to deal with the wound on his forehead, but he did n’t bother Shen Ming. He took out the alcohol briquettes, disinfected and wiped the blood, and sprayed some to help the wound heal. Drugs, you put gauze on yourself, the skilled method, you know that it is professional.

"Uncle Xun, is it a good risk for you?" Shen Ming asked as he drove.

"What is the best way to do it now? It's the officials who are in charge of the government building and the disciplinary inspection committee watching." Xun also talked about gold and silver.

"That's the same, but you are so old, and you still do this, is there no objection in the family?" Shen Ming really said that he didn't really hate the old man who touched the porcelain, and even thought he was a bit pitiful. I want to be a serious old man, a happy family and grandchildren, who wants to come out and find a car to run into?

"Well, I have a headache when talking about those little beasts." Uncle Xun is indeed an old man with a story. "Without hiding my little brother, there are a lot of children in my family. I want to support each other when we have a difficult life, and we will respect each other as guests. . Later, I caught up with the good times of reform and opening up. The day when I saw it became better and better, but the children were intrigued.

My old bones are already 78, and when I saw that most of them were buried, they were so troubled that they really broke my heart. "Uncle Xun's bare chest was almost crying.

"Uncle Xun, don't be sad, the bear child is not obedient, just hang up and fight. It's really impossible to regenerate a few while you are young. See how old you have just hit the head, you can live at least 20 years." Shen Ming is not coaxing the old man, this old liar is really strong and not like a 78-year-old man.

"Hey, if my little cubs have half brothers and you are half sensible, I don't have to worry about it so much." Uncle Xun's eyes looked very clear, "I haven't known your name for so long."

"My name is Shen Ming."

"Brother Shen, you and me are also a fate, and I am also very kind to you, otherwise, you recognize me as the right father! I teach you all my skills, how do you think?" Open the road.

Suddenly, Shen Ming parked the car on the side of the road with a sudden brake, and the smile on his face that had just smiled became cold like iron, "Friend, whoever sent you here."

"Where does Brother Shen say this?" Grandpa Xun said blankly.

"Just now, I could only be an ordinary uncle who was unfortunate when a family came out to touch porcelain to survive, but when you touched my ID card in my wallet to confirm my identity, the state changed." Shen Ming said, digging Out of the pistol next to the seat, pointing his finger against Uncle Xun's mind.

If ordinary people are scared to pee by such a finger, Uncle Xun is not afraid to laugh back, "Brother Shen is really good. Although I haven't shot it for many years, even a senior anti-poaching team police officer No one can find my way. I'm satisfied with your alertness. "

"Small nonsense, a pickpocket got a woolen yarn and raised my hand." Shen Ming ordered, and asked Uncle to do so. He raised his hands, holding the Shen Ming ID card in his right palm, and Shen Ming grabbed it. "Continuing our conversation, who sent you here?"

"Brother Shen, don't look at me. No one can give me orders after living so long. Knowing you, it was introduced by a friend of mine. Looking for you because I need your help." Uncle Xun also became frank.

"Since it wasn't for visiting porcelain, I'm sorry, the office is closed for business now, so please ask Gaoming and get me off the bus now." Shen Ming had no mood to listen to the old man's work plan.

"That wouldn't work. I finally found the right person. How can I give up and give up? Otherwise, you can give me a shot of this head of melon seeds?" .

"Are you really afraid of death?" Shen Ming has shown a strong intention to kill. This is the sense of oppression that can make evil dogs shut up. Most people have been scared down for a long time, but the uncle in front of him is unmoved. .

When Shen Ming was puzzled, he suddenly felt that the semi-automatic pistol in his hand was wrong. "Lighter ?!"

Shen Ming quickly disassembled the gun in front of Uncle Xun, only to find that the metal firing pin of the original pistol had become a half-cut toothpick. Using this as the firing pin, Shen Ming could not trigger the fire of the bullet even if he pulled the trigger. Can't kill anyone.

"How did you do that?" Shen Ming was stunned. For the first time, he found that his vision could not keep up with the speed of others.

"I should be surprised that I was right. After removing the firing pin, I made an equal weight toothpick to avoid your intuition, but it was still found ... You know that the weight of the toothpick and the firing pin is only 2 grams. You can feel this kind of weight difference? "Uncle Xun is truly amazing.

"Okay, look at your unique skill. I probably guessed that someone introduced you to me ... it must be the rose girl." Shen Ming looked back at his short life, which can be called a thief. The fate is the international thief who once made friends in Paradise Lost.

When Shen Ming said the name Rose, his phone rang, and Shen Ming turned on the speakerphone.

"Dear, do you miss me?" Rose's voice was still so sweet and charming.

"Think you aren't dead yet?" Shen Ming was also polite to the woman who had left her life alone.

"It seems that you are still resentful of me leaving you. Friends, the situation is urgent, and I am helpless in order to survive." Rose explained it.

"I understand, but after that Cang Lan died." Shen Ming remembered the brother who sold chrysanthemums to help himself.

"I'm sorry." Rose apologized sincerely.

"Forget it, people didn't kill you, but what do you mean you're asking me for trouble again?" Shen Ming said happily.

"It is not troublesome, but to introduce you to the business. The person next to you is not an ordinary master who touches porcelain. The old men who are looking for gold and silver are well-known in the world of robbers. As long as they are in this industry, they must be honored. "St. Pirates." Rose introduced the old man with admiration.

"Ha ha, stealing things and stealing them." Shen Ming disdain.

"In short, Shen Ming, I hope you can help find the old senior, just beg me, okay?" Qiang begged.

"Give me a reason to step in." Shen Ming sighed helplessly.

"Just because I called you a friend, didn't you say no, can you?" Rose also understood that this man might be able to kill 10,000 people without expressions, but he still couldn't get around the title of "friend".

"Well, you won." Shen Ming looked at the old man in front of him and hung up the phone helplessly.