As soon as the two entered, Liao Xuebing was a guest invited by Murong Bingyu. Even though she didn't believe it, she chose to point the finger at Lao Liao and said, "Mr. Mo, is it fun to play with other people's feelings?"

Liao Xuebing picked up the bouquet of flowers and dusted the dust that did not exist at all: "Oh, what a beautiful flower, it was given to me by Mr. Mo? Mr. Mo is really likable, but this time he probably made a bet with someone, right?"

"What? Liao Xuebing, don't slander good people! I just passed by by chance and saw Miss Bingyu here, so I came in and said hello."

"Passing by chance? How could I have time to buy flowers? Mr. Mo, you weren't sending someone to follow Miss Bingyu, right?"

"How could this...be? I, Mo Yongtai, never do such a bad thing."

"Since I've just been passing by by chance, Mr. Mo should have a lot of things to do, and it's not convenient for us to stay for a long time. You'd better go home quickly and take your wife and take care of your children."

"You...I am still alone, where did my wife come from?"

Murong Bingyu also said: "Yes, Mr. Mo must be very busy, so I won't disturb you."

Mo Yongtai had no choice but to stand up and say goodbye, "Miss Bingyu, I have some small things to do. I will invite you to dinner next time. Also, please don't miss Teacher Liao's words. He always likes to target me."

After Mo Yongtai left, Liao Xuebing ordered another cup of caramel macchiato, stirred the cream foam with the tube and said, "Fortunately, you didn't call Mo Yongtai to accompany me to demonstrate to me, otherwise..."

"Or what if it's going to happen? You wouldn't want me to pay you a hundred dollars, right?"

"Nothing." Liao Xuebing originally planned to tell Ji Wensheng's story, but after thinking about it, there was still no need for this, otherwise the other party would think that he was threatening her and was a villain for no reason.

"Be careful!" Murong Bingyu suddenly jumped up, turned the table over, and the coffee spilled out. Then, with a loud bang, the whole tempered glass wall shattered, and his ribs were burning and painful.

In an instant, the glass wall hit the ground, and broken glass slags rose up all over the sky, like a waterfall falling from the nine heavens, splashing everywhere, bounced on the body like a slingshot, and even rushing away several nearby tables.

I saw a car on the road outside Starbucks and drove away with smoke.

Someone attacked! Liao Xuebing swept around and the shop was already in chaos. The clerk was panicked, and Murong Bingyu protected his head and face with his hands. He had just confirmed that the attack had ended and was about to chase after him on his bike, another gunshot shot the fuel tank of the Harley motorcycle parked outside the door. Bang! Broken metal pieces and steak flew towards the sky, and the fire lit up half of the street. Pedestrians stopped and watched.

Lao Liao's ribs rubbed against the bullets, and his flesh flipped open. A dent formed, and it hurt so much that he didn't care about crying out the pain and rushed out of the store. The Mercedes-Benz, which looked very ordinary, had disappeared into the dark night.

The clerk had just recovered from his dullness and quickly called the police. Although it was not very lively, there were many people living there. In just a moment, a large number of people watching the fun gathered outside Starbucks.

Who? Who wants to kill me? It's so hateful. I'm no longer in the Ullambane. Logically speaking, there is no threat to them, but my car! My steak!

A top-class Harley was less than a month long and was burned in the blink of an eye. Liao Xuebing was in tears.

The clerks gathered the crowd and ran out with fire extinguishers. After a burst of spray, they saw only wisps of blue smoke and charred car residues. The surrounding two meters were burned into a black spot, and the tar smelled sour.

Murong Bingyu, with a pale face, walked over and asked, "Are you okay? I just saw a car driving over and parked outside, and then the man rolled the window and raised his gun at you. Fortunately, he didn't shoot." She hadn't seen such a scene before, and was scared and a little incoherent.

"You drive over and we'll leave here first."

"good."

The clerk who had a cigarette butt on his chest stopped them and shouted, "Ms. Sir, please wait a moment, the police are coming soon."

"Get out, haven't you seen me hurt? I'll die if I don't rush to the hospital." Liao Xuebing covered his wound, his fingers covered with blood.

He squeezed away the onlookers and cursed, "It's not that your father and your mother are running naked in the street, what's the point of looking good." A dissatisfied person replied, "I'm watching a dog fight! Why are you quarreling?" He also stood up and saw that the man was still wearing a thin top, dark skin and high muscles, which was obvious that he was looking for trouble.

"I have something to do, I'm too lazy to fight with you." Lao Liao said.

But the man said that Lao Liao was afraid and suddenly became in power and refused to forgive him. He grabbed Liao Xuebing's shoulder and shouted: "I want to leave if I curse you? Let's see if I teach you a lesson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched hard on the bridge of his nose, which was numb and painful. One hundred and eighty-year-old body fell into the crowd, and several people fell down, causing a swearing sound.

Liao Xuebing quickly got into Murong Bingyu's car and said, "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Leave here first and then make plans."

"Teacher Liao, you must be a gangster? The killer just now wanted to take your life." Murong Bingyu, who was still excited, drove the car to a wilderness that could not be distinguished from southeast, west and north, and stopped.

The surroundings are quiet and dark, and from time to time there is a sound of wind passing by the brush with leaves and the squeal of the politicians' night owls. This is driving from Bauhinia Road to the end, then entering Wangcha Road, and then moving forward more than ten kilometers to a remote suburb near the crematorium.

"I haven't offended anyone, is it Mo Yongtai? He was so angry that he actually found someone to take revenge. It's so bad." Old Liao was angry and wanted to call Mo Laowu, jumped out of the car to avoid Murong Bingyu and walked further and further away. Then he thought that it was impossible that it was Mo Yongtai. He should ask Murong Bingyu for the situation at that time. His anger slowly faded. He took advantage of the same way to return, but saw that all the lights in the car were on. Murong Bingyu was shouting: "Mr. Liao Xuebing, where are you?"

"What's wrong? Could it be that I encountered a gangster in the dark?" Liao Xuebing hurried over: "Murong Bingyu, what happened?"

Murong Bingyu looked panicked, holding his hands very helpless. When he saw him coming, he calmed down a little and said lightly: "It's nothing. Seeing that you were walking too far, I was afraid that you would be taken away by a hungry wolf, so I shouted."

Seeing that she was obviously scared of the boundless darkness, Liao Xuebing smiled and said, "Go back, this is not a good place. Can you tell me what happened outside the window you just saw?"

This was the first time Murong Bingyu heard him speak so politely, so he recalled the situation at that time and said: "It was a black Mercedes-Benz. I didn't see the license plate number. He drove over from a distance and stopped. Then the passenger seat rolled down the window. A man raised his gun. The man had a bald nose, a tall nose, long eyes, and dark eyes. Well, I only remember so much. It was a short time since he fired the gun. By the way, he seemed to be wearing black gloves. Then I called Kan and the gun rang."

"Thank you, Miss Bingyu. If you hadn't reminded me, I'd probably have to stay in heaven to teach."

"Haha, you don't owe me anything, it's all about offsetting the last incident."

This is a village-level highway. The road is compacted with loess and filled with gravel and cinder. The road surface is narrow and rugged. There are cypress and poplar trees on both sides. The car is bumpy and shaking on the road, and can only move forward slowly about thirty kilometers per hour. Murong Bingyu was very depressed: "I am a Porsche!"

As he was complaining, a tractor with black smoke rattled over them in the back, the driver stretched his head through the window and shouted: "Brother, you grit your teeth in the Mule Town in Shishe Town in front, hold on and you will arrive."

"Thank you, fellow villager!" Lao Liao thanked loudly.

"No thanks, I'll see where you car you're pulling it with a mule to run faster." The enthusiastic fellow villager's voice gradually faded away.

Liao Xuebing and Murong Bingyu looked at each other and said, "I've taken the wrong path." He quickly reversed, but at this time, the Porsche, which had superior performance, was shut down and could not start.

Liao Xuebing worked as a car mechanic, jumped out of the car and opened the hood, and could not find any fault. Labor 2 saw that he had no choice but to look helpless, and the hope in his eyes slowly retreated, and complained: "Look at you who have been busy, will you repair the car?"

Liao Xuebing said: "Shut up if you are singing. I'm just a mechanic, it's not your turn to speak."

"Aren't you a teacher? Why have you become a repairman again? Have you been fired if you didn't do well in school?" Murong Bingyu said sympathetically.

Liao Xuebing was too lazy to explain and said without raising his head: "I'm short of money. If you do more part-time jobs, you will have so much gossip. Do you think I'm the kind of big star you don't have to do anything?"

Murong Bingyu curled his lips: "Hmph, you've been talking strange again. I often endured hardships when I was a kid. I'm currently making a movie. Why don't you have a lighter? It's easier than a repairman and your salary is good. If you want to do something, I can say to the director and say you are my cousin."

Liao Xuebing thought she was joking and said casually: "I don't know how to turn on the lights, for fear of smashing your sign." When he unscrewed a screw and pretended to check, it seemed serious.
Chapter completed!