After all, Huang Lele was a girl, so she was startled. She slammed on the brakes, and the car suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, her face pale with fright.

"Who are you, so unqualified!" Wang Mei frowned and cursed.

Although the car in front had already driven far away, Yang Ming could see it clearly. It was a red Porsche Cayenne. There was a man and a woman in the car. They were dressed very differently. Raising his middle finger, he compared them backwards, but their speed was too fast, Huang Lele couldn't see clearly at all.

Yang Ming frowned slightly, no matter where he went, there would always be annoying people doing some annoying things.

"How about I drive." Yang Ming saw that Huang Lele was quite frightened, so he smiled comfortingly.

"It's okay, we'll be there soon." Huang Lele said with a sigh of relief.

At this time, a policeman passed by and saw Huang Lele's car parked in the middle of the road, so he came over and asked, "What happened? Do you need help?"

"It's nothing, someone overtook just now, and I was taken aback." Huang Lele waved his hand and said.

The patrolman nodded and told Huang Lele to drive carefully and not to care about those immoral people.

Nanwan Garden is located in front of the Garth Fang Barracks near the Lisboa Hotel, also known as the Garth Fang Garden.

The garden is divided into high and low parts: the low part is located between Nanwan Street and Jialatang Street; the high part is divided into two levels, connected by stone steps, located in Jialatang Street Barracks Inclined Lane, Jiasifang Xinma Road and Dongwang Between Yangxin Street.

The high part of Nanwan Garden is at the foot of Dongyangwang Mountain. There is a rather unique cylindrical building with two floors. It is the European War Memorial Hall, commemorating the Portuguese soldiers who died in the First World War. There are round arched doors and windows on all sides outside the museum, the walls are molded with circular pattern patterns, and the top is decorated with crown-shaped decorations, which are eye-catching. However, it has now been changed to the Association of the Disabled.

Huang Lele parked the car in the parking area near the park. Coincidentally, the red Porsche that passed from behind was also there, but the people in the car had already left.

But at that time, Huang Lele and the others didn't see the license plate number clearly, so they didn't think so much. There are many similar cars, and it doesn't necessarily mean that one.

The four of them entered the park together and walked on the stone road in the park. Wang Mei brought a camera. Yang Ming took many photos of Zhang Bing and Wang Mei. Zhang Bin wanted to take photos of Yang Ming and Huang Lele, and Yang Ming went with him. The two of them didn't deliberately pose. Zhang Bing took impromptu photos, but they seemed to be much better than those photos where they stood and posed deliberately.

"Hey, that man, step aside, didn't you see it on the camera?" Zhang Bin was taking pictures of Yang Ming and Huang Lele, but there was a loud shout from beside him.

Zhang Bing was so startled that he almost threw the camera on the ground. When he turned around, he saw a young man dressed in a different way, smoking a cigarette, and a high-end SLR camera in his hand. Take a photo of a young woman who is also dressed differently.

"It's none of my business for you to take pictures?" Zhang Bin was very rude when he heard the young man's words, and he was a little displeased immediately: "Find an angle by yourself, is the park opened by your family? You take pictures, and I'm still taking pictures!"

"Cut, it's just your broken card camera that still shoots, and it's not too shameful to take it out, don't spoil art!" The young man glanced at the card camera in Zhang Bin's hand disdainfully, and then said with contempt: "Come on, no Kung Fu and your ink, stay where it is cool."

"How do you talk? You are art?" Zhang Bing was suddenly unhappy, especially when he was despised in front of Wang Mei.

"I'm too lazy to explain to a non-professional like you, but since you don't feel ashamed, it's okay to let you know what a professional is!" The young man walked up to Zhang Bin, pointed at his camera and said, "See? Canon 1d .mark3, full-frame DSLR, you don’t understand what I’m telling you, and look at that crap in your hand, don’t be ashamed here…”

"Oh? Your camera is good?" Yang Ming greeted the young man with a smile at this time, and asked the young man.

"That's right! The top full-frame SLR camera, the best in the Canon series!" The young man said proudly: "Only a top photographer like me deserves to have such an artifact!"

"Oh, can you lend me a look at your artifact?" Yang Ming asked, pointing to the camera in the young man's hand.

The young man didn't want to agree at first, but he heard that Yang Ming also said that the camera in his hand was an "artifact". When he was happy, he handed the camera to Yang Ming, and then said to Zhang Bing contemptuously: "Look, you don't even have you!" Friends know the goods!"

Yang Ming took the camera, pretending to show admiration, and then flicked the left and right sides of his hand twice. The young man stared at Yang Ming's hand without blinking, as if he was afraid that it would be damaged: "Okay, just take a second look, you're not a photographer, and you can't understand."

"Okay." Yang Ming handed the camera back to the young man, and then said with a smile, "Thank you."

"Okay, you guys hurry up, your friend is nice to talk to!" The young man gave Zhang Bing a sideways look, took the camera, turned and left. Probably because I was a little tired from the shooting just now, so I recruited a female companion, and the two sat together in the gazebo in the park, took out two cans of beer and some snacks from the backpack they carried with them, and they ate face to face. up.

Zhang Bing and Huang Lele didn't know these two people, but Yang Ming had a deep memory. These two people drove a red Porsche Cayenne before leaving Huang Lele's car.

"Boss, did you take the wrong medicine just now? Why are you so friendly with that sb?" Zhang Bing was a little surprised. In his opinion, the two of them were pretending to be aggressive in front of Yang Ming. Isn't that just looking for a beating?

"Hehe, what do you think this is?" Yang Ming casually handed the things in his hand to Zhang Bing.

"Memory card?" Zhang Bin took the things in Yang Ming's hand, and suddenly realized: "Boss, didn't you? You stole the memory card from that sb's camera?"

"Isn't he doing art? I see what he can do when he runs out of cards." Yang Ming said with a smirk, "You don't know, do you? These two guys are the two guys who overtook the car in the red Porsche Cayenne!"

"Damn, boss, you can see this clearly too? I admire it!" Zhang Bin sighed, but he was a little curious: "I said, boss, when did you become a thief? The last time you stole a check from Liu Jihao That’s right, it’s the same for stealing the memory card this time, I haven’t even seen how you did it.”

"If you have seen it, then others have seen it too." Yang Ming said with a smile: "If you want to learn, I can teach you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to persist."

"Forget it." When Zhang Bin heard something like "persistence", he understood that this thing cannot be learned overnight.

Huang Lele couldn't help but smile when she saw the memory card in Yang Ming's hand. Suddenly, Huang Lele felt that she had made a lot of money. This boyfriend of hers seemed to be very powerful, no matter what.

Although Huang Lele didn't care about these things, who wouldn't want to be better? Originally, the two came together by accident, and Huang Lele didn't expect Yang Ming to do anything, but now it seems that...

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the young man's strange cry not far behind him: "Oh my god! Why is this camera broken? Does it mean that there is no memory card?"

"Is the card not inserted properly? It's normal..." The young woman said indifferently.

"Oh...en? I'm stupid, where's the card?" The young man screamed again: "Does this camera have a card?"

"Are you sure you put the card in just now?" the young woman asked.

"I didn't put the card, how did I take a photo of you? Did you take the photo with j8?" The young man stared and asked, "The camera was put here just now, did anyone move it?"

"How do I know, isn't the camera next to you?" said the young woman.

"Yeah, but I didn't see anyone moving it...I'm relying on it..." The young man turned around anxiously.

"Isn't it just a memory card? What can I do? Memory cards are so cheap now, just buy another one!" The young woman curled her lips, disdainful of the young man's stinginess.

"Fuck, you know what a fart, there are my nude photos in there!" The young man shouted.

"Nude photos? Do you still have a hobby of taking selfies?" the young woman said amusedly upon hearing this.

"If this gets out, I will become famous..." The young man started to rummage through the contents of his bag.

"Then what's the matter, you will become a pornographic boy!" The young woman said indifferently, and even laughed amusedly.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh at your mother, laugh, the photo of the two of us having sex in the hotel yesterday is also in the card!" The young man cursed.

"What are you talking about? You are shameless!" The young woman slapped her across the face.

The young man wasn't easy to mess with either, and the two immediately fought together: "You're willing to have sex with me yourself, bitch, you deserve it!"

Not far away, Zhang Bin, Wang Mei, and Huang Lele were already laughing so hard that they almost lost their breath. Only Yang Ming watched the two continue to perform with great interest.

"Boss, you are so ruthless!" Zhang Bin smiled and held out his thumb: "This move is really awesome!"

"How do I know there are pornographic photos in this card?" Yang Ming shrugged innocently.

"Hey, go back to the hotel to have a look at night." Zhang Bin said wretchedly.

"Forget it, what's so good about this kind of person?" Yang Ming shook his head, threw the memory card on the ground, stomped on it and smashed it, the chips inside were all broken, obviously there was no possibility of repairing it. "Let them be frightened for a few days. This kind of people have to be taught like this."

Zhang Bing looked at the shattered memory card on the ground with regret, and said in disappointment, "I was thinking about giving them access to the Internet!"

"Come on, don't fix those useless ones." Yang Ming scolded, "Let's go, leave them alone."