The bird catcher drowned his saliva. Of course, he still had the picture of the bird before him, but after listening to Yu Bing's words, his heart was beating.

What if the bird is more expensive? What if you're going to jail? These two people's injuries don't have much to do with themselves, do they?

After three consecutive questions, the man finally shook his head.

"I can't prove it."

"Well, isn't the evidence conclusive? Since you haven't violated the law, I won't investigate. However, the eagle's treatment cost me a lot of money, and as a national protected animal, the mental loss cost is also indispensable. It probably needs one hundred and eighty thousand yuan."

Yu Bing, who didn't know much about this concept in the law, tentatively gave a number and then looked at the director.

I saw the director help his forehead, a pair of speechless appearance, these two feelings are lion big mouth, completely did not consider the law this point.

It's not easy for them to offend themselves. This pingye is the president of Taekwondo Association, and has good relations with many powerful people in Qingshi.

"Well, Yu Bing's analysis is good, and I agree with the conclusion, but what Mr. Pingyin said is reasonable, and I can't refute it."

I don't know who to offend. A good director will just get in touch with him. No one will offend.

The peaceful attitude of the police chief made Yu Bing and that pingye very upset, even if it was no longer meaningful.

It's just that Liang Zi of both sides got married like this. After walking out of the police station, Hirano glared at Yu Bing fiercely, and then he opened Yu Bing's sight with the frightened man.

"Cut, playing Taekwondo at this level, rubbish."

Yu Bing looked at the distant pingye and said.

At this time, a white high-end business car stopped at the door of the police station, and a beautiful woman stepped down from the car. It was pangluo.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Nothing. It's just doing what's right."

"Why don't I believe it?"

Pang Luo gave a weak smile and then walked into the police station.

"Dad asked you to meet him. Take the bus. It's direct here."

After dropping this sentence, Pang Luo closed the door without looking back.

The weather in the middle and low latitudes is always so comfortable and pleasant. Yubing station is waiting for the bus at the bus stop. Maybe it's because of the ice aura. Yubing's face is as white and clean as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. It has a very special taste.

Around a few people who are waiting for the bus are doing their own things.

The distant whistle sounded.

There were no seats left in the car. Several people who came in the evening had to stand there. Yu Bing leaned on the vertical bar and Yu Guang glanced at the students in the car. A girl with short orange hair seems to be aware of Yu Bing's eyes and smiles at Yu Bing to show her friendship.

Yu Bing also turned his head to the girl's eyes.

They just looked at each other for a few seconds. Then a man who occupied the seat got out of the car. Yu Bing saw the opportunity and took the seat. An old woman standing staring at Yu Bing for a while, sighed.

"Hello, classmate. Can I give this seat to the old lady?"

The girl with short orange hair came up to Yu Bing and pointed to the old lady standing there.

"Reason." Yu Bing drooped his eyelids and said two words from his mouth.

"Caring for the old and the young is a virtue, and it's also love." The girl frowned slightly, then explained with a smile.

"Do you all like to use morality to restrain people who are stronger than yourself?" Yu Bing leans on his seat and lazily looks at the scenery outside the window.

The girls were dumb.

With a sneer, Yu Bing stood up from his seat.

"If I don't try to change my way, I won't meet such an easy-going person next time."

Patted the girl's shoulder, Yu Bing returned to the side of the column.

Just now, the whole car's eyes were all focused on him, and Yu Bing didn't want to keep on pestering with this girl.

Simply closed his eyes, no longer observe these boring people.

After the bus arrived at the station, Yu Bing was the first to rush out of the car. The car gradually moved away. Yu Bing stood still and looked curiously at the large-scale manor buildings in front of him.

Pang Simiao lived in an unusual place. He thought that the villa he lived in was luxurious enough, but he didn't expect that it was just a small one.

Walking to the iron gate of the manor, Yu Bing rings the doorbell.

Through the iron railings, Yu Bing could see that there were still people taking care of the lawn inside. After a while, a servant came over.

"Who is it, please?"

"Hello, Wushi Yubing. Pangluo said uncle Pang had something to ask for me."

The servant 1 nodded politely, then took out a messenger and said a few words.

After a sound, the iron gate slowly opened, and Yu Bing went in. He found that the area of the manor was much larger than it looked outside.

"Mr. Yu Bing, the master is waiting for you in the reception hall. Please follow me."

Yu Bing nodded and followed the servant into the house.

Western style appearance, but inside the house is the display of Chinese style decoration, the wall paintings are ink and blue, a unique aroma of incense floating in the room.

After the servant and Yu Bing turn into a big house, Pang Simiao sits on the stool and slowly drinks a sip of tea.

"Well done, Yu Bing."

in a word.

You've got Yu Bing confused.

Pang Simiao's words caught Yu Bing off guard.

"Uncle Pang, I can't understand what you are saying."

Pang Simiao pointed to a chair beside him and motioned to Yu Bing to sit on it.

Yu Bing sat on the stool. At this time, Pang Simiao asked the servant to retreat.

"Yu Bing, I am. I mean you set the fire well."

Pangsimiao poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Yu Bing. He said with a smile.

"Uncle Pang, you seem to have a totally different attitude from pangluo."

Yu Bing took a sip of tea and said.

"That girl naturally doesn't need to pay attention to it. She is still too tender after all. She can't let go of this kind of thing in her heart. She always wants to play with some flowers. I don't know that this kind of flowery thing is the most useless thing for businessmen."

With a sigh, Pang Simiao didn't want his eldest daughter to go into business because he was too kind-hearted. Although Pang Luo had a lot of brains, kindness was definitely a fatal flaw sometimes.

In Pang Simiao's heart, the best person to inherit his own industry is undoubtedly his only son Pang Ying, who is not good-natured and business minded enough.