Please answer Naruto

The moon is rising above the willows, and most of the police officers at the Jiangbin District Police Station in Yongcheng have gone off duty. The floor is mostly dark, but the time that should have been deserted is different from usual at this moment. Several police cars with their lights still flashing are parked. Downstairs, the first floor is brightly lit, and if you get closer, you can hear the noisy quarrels.

The waiting room is connected to the office of ordinary police officers, and there are many people standing and sitting in the rather small space.

A middle-aged policeman was sitting on his seat, looking at the messy scene around him because all kinds of people were talking non-stop. His face didn't look good. It was very bad to be on duty and to work overtime, and he also had to take into account that he was currently working. Prepared transcript.

The middle-aged policeman once again scanned the white record paper spread out on the table. Type: traffic accident, involving a large number of people.

"So." The middle-aged policeman knocked on the table with his pen and spoke angrily. He looked at the boy sitting in front of him, "Classmate, when the No. 69 bus rushed in front of you... Stopped?"

"Yes, uncle." The boy in front of him, who looked green and was only in high school, nodded.

Although it was not the first time such a question was asked, nor was it the first time he heard such an answer, after confirming it again, the middle-aged policeman still felt speechless in his heart.

"Really?" The tone was complicated.

"real."

The main participants in the accident were all receiving transcripts from colleagues around them. There were several passengers who came voluntarily in the waiting room. The sacred police badge was hung on the wall. The boy was a little reserved in such a noisy and serious environment. , but his eyes were firm, not lying.

"Comrade, if you think about it again, that is a bus that is over two meters tall and has inflexible controls."

"I didn't lie to you, uncle..."

Well, the middle-aged cop threw away the pen.

Since no casualties were caused, simple investigations were concluded one after another. The middle-aged policeman glanced at the white paper with only half of the explanation written on it, hid his face and raised his forehead, looking quite sad.

The one who was taking notes at this time was naturally Yu Xiaobai. He was sitting upright, maintaining the image of an innocent person. Ye Binghan and Chen Wenwen had already finished their work under the amiable smile of the policeman. During the break, he secretly glanced at them.

Damn it, why do you treat girls so kindly and so leniently?

boom!

An angry slap on the table resounded throughout the office area, "Are you worthy of peace anymore?!"

Yu Xiaobai glanced over and saw another transcript. It seemed that he was doing well, but there were worse ones.

"Comrade police, I will definitely cooperate, absolutely cooperate!" Some bald men became nervous under the power and said quickly. It was the bus driver who almost caused the accident.

"Then you call this cooperation?" The younger policeman waved the white paper for recording with a look of disgrace, "You were driving a car and then you were stopped with your bare hands?! With your bare hands, you were filming an American blockbuster. ah?"

"Hey, this...comrade policeman...that high school student..."

"Yes, yes, he was a high school student, and then he rushed over, stopped, stretched out his hand, and the car stopped! Why didn't you say it was Iron Man! Huh?"

"...That's not what I meant. There is a problem here, comrade police..."

The driver unjustly explained that the police obviously couldn't stand this repeated whim. The problem was that the bus driver still spoke in a decent and well-reasoned way. Bang! Another heavy slap, "I think you are the one with the problem. Are you driving illegally?"

The driver immediately stood up wiping his sweat and tried his best to deny it. Then he looked at Yu Xiaobai next to him for a few milliseconds. Seeing the bus driver's aggrieved look, Yu Xiaobai immediately avoided it in embarrassment.

There is indeed nothing wrong with the bald driver's driving. It's a bit unreasonable to be like this now, but I have also helped the other person save a sad regret in his career, so I can only apologize for now.

The middle-aged policeman in charge of Yu Xiaobai sighed and looked over again, "My classmate, you heard what was said over there, right? We must be objective and accurate about what happened. We also have surveillance and verification at the intersection. "

Yu Xiaobai nodded honestly.

The middle-aged policeman cheered up and went through the process again. The beginning was smooth, but at the critical moment of the accident, it was still the same recipe and the same taste.

The patient middle-aged policeman was also unhappy, "Then why do you think of raising your hands to intercept a bus when it's coming?"

This question is quite tricky, like asking if you are fucking mentally retarded. Yu Xiaobai scratched his face in embarrassment and said concisely, "I want to try."

"..."

"Maybe we can still save him. Who doesn't know that the car just stopped..." The young man muttered softly.

There was no way to refute. The middle-aged policeman twitched his lips. The driver next to him said that there was a superman. This kid really thought he was a superman and acted... Several dark clouds passed by the moon outside the window at night. A lot of time had passed. Several times They kept checking in, and the passengers had different opinions. The middle-aged policeman noticed that the coffee on the table had been replaced by another cup. He rubbed his temples. The eighteen-year-old boy in front of him looked harmless and had youthful fantasies. It’s not difficult to understand the other party’s secondary thoughts and actions, he’s just a child.

A simple accident caused such trouble. The middle-aged policeman shook his head, picked up the lid and put it down and knocked on the record paper like a stone. Everything was fine.

"Then who can prove that the car braked on its own, that it kept losing kinetic energy after the driver applied the brakes, and stopped in front of you by a hair's breadth?"

A colleague reluctantly asked the question in the end. In fact, it was of little significance. This kind of mathematical problem was calculated by someone after receiving the monitoring. The result did not seem to be scientific, but the driver pointed out that the instrument panel at the time was at a reasonable "bus driving speed". interval", it is not without the possibility of error.

"Me." A cold voice came out clearly, and everyone present looked subconsciously. Ye Binghan, who was sitting quietly and calmly, raised his hand, "I can prove it."

Yu Xiaobai looked at the other party seriously.

With such straightforward help, the atmosphere fell into a brief silence. Chen Wenwen, who had been staying obediently by the side, looked at Ye Binghan and then at Yu Xiaobai. She seemed unable to watch, so she raised her hand hesitantly, "I, I can prove it too.”

…

It was rare in my life to enter the police station. Several parents of high school students quickly received calls and hurriedly arrived when the transcript was almost finished.

It is too unrealistic to stop a car with bare hands, and the surveillance video is not clear in the dark night. The driver only insists that he followed the operating regulations correctly, so Yu Xiaobai's improvised "fateful braking" argument became the only feasible one. reason.

People always believe what they want to believe.

Speaking of the original solution, the situation was too sudden. With Yu Xiaobai's on-the-spot response, he couldn't make too many choices. Taking Ye Binghan and the little boy away required more actions, just like punching when moving at high speed. Instead of swinging a knife, the former is easier and smoother. It is difficult to balance the situation of racing and slicing an apple at the same time.

When Yu Xiaobai walked out of the police station door, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In comparison, the constant scolding and worries from his parents after knowing about it were nothing.

The arrival of several parents was definitely not peaceful. After a while of commotion, the floor gradually became deserted. Yu Xiaobai's parents and Chen Wenwen's parents knew each other. When the two families met, they expressed a few words of emotion to each other, and then went back home together.

The car lights moved from near to far, and a black car disappeared at the corner of the street. Yu Xiaobai looked and saw that it was the direction Ye Binghan left. The other party's parents did not come, but the exaggerated driver and lawyer did.

Yu Xiaobai took out a note from his pocket, which Ye Binghan secretly stuffed into him before leaving.

Spread it out, and after seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but say "ha".

It read: You're welcome, Iron Man.