Jiuye is dead.

As soon as the news spread, the whole market was in a state of explosion. Despite the official explanation, there is still a lot of discussion and speculation in the society. Some people really doubt the authenticity of this "same fate".

On the Internet, some people pick up the past of Jiuye, and some people seriously say that "undercurrent" is basically a bunch of nonsense, but they also speak the truth, which is similar to what they have seen with their own eyes. Even in the end, some people suspected Liu Yanbo. After all, many people were present when he beat people in Tianshui bar that night.

However, the fact that there is no evidence is actually rumor.

When Liu Yanbo is free, he will also look at the gossip that swindles traffic. Although there are no photos and videos of him calling Xue long that night, and he doesn't name his name, he still guesses that the taxi driver who recently became enemies with Jiuye is himself.

In this regard, he did not panic at all, just like all the melon eating people, but as a story in his spare time, he would read it casually and never pay attention to it.

He has enough self-confidence, even if people all over the world suspect that he did it, as long as he does not take the initiative to admit, no one can find any evidence to break his current ordinary life.

It's noon again.

Liu Yanbo sat in the taxi, reading the gossip articles in his mobile phone while eating the two eggs he carried in his pocket in the morning, laughing heartlessly like a man who had nothing to do.

"Master, please take me to Huarong community." A man with gold glasses opened the door and sat in the co driver's seat. "I'm in a hurry, please."

"OK." Liu Yanbo put away his mobile phone, ate the last half of the egg, drank his saliva and reminded him: "Sir, please fasten your seat belt. Recently, the traffic police have been very strict."

"Oh! OK The glasses man quickly fastened his seat belt and said politely with a smile: "I'm really sorry. I'm easy to forget things in a hurry. Please don't blame me, master."

Since Liu Yanbo drove a taxi, it was the first time that a polite passenger like a bespectacled man met him. He couldn't help but take another look -

elegant and intelligent.

This is Liu Yanbo's evaluation of the glasses man in his heart.

"You are very kind, sir." Liu Yanbo returned with a polite smile and started the car.

The traffic flow on the road was a little heavy, and the traffic was blocked and stopped. Liu Yanbo was afraid that the glasses man would be impatient, so he turned on the music -

a river with wide waves

the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides of the river

When the music started two sentences, the glasses man said with a smile: "look at the master, you are not old. I didn't expect that you would like to listen to this kind of classic old song, but it's rare."

Liu Yanbo said with a smile, "if you don't like listening to it, I'll change it."

"You don't have to change it. It's good. It's comfortable to listen to such old songs." The glasses man took out his mobile phone. He didn't know what he saw. He took a breath suddenly. After a while, he was surprised and said, "I can't believe that such a big thing happened last night."

Liu Yanbo focused on driving and did not answer.

"Master, did you watch the news?" The glasses man whispered: "last night, Huang Jiuye was killed."

The murder of Jiuye is the front page headline of Haishi today, and the Internet is constantly pushing it to the top. Now it is known to all.

Liu Yanbo nodded and said quietly, "I just watched this news in the car."

Yi ~

the glasses man probably has seen the comments of netizens. He looks as if he has discovered a new continent, and he is surprised: "the official has clearly given the explanation. How can anyone not believe it? He even said that Huang Jiuye might have been killed by a taxi driver. "

The glasses man said it directly, just like discussing with his friends. He didn't care about himself at all. He was sitting in a taxi.

After Weidun, the glasses man seemed to be thinking. He glanced at Liu Yanbo intentionally or unintentionally, and continued: "however, although there are more people talking nonsense on the Internet, some of them are not necessarily groundless. Maybe some people know something hidden. Master, do you think I'm right? "

"I don't know." Liu Yanbo shook his head, and his remaining light noticed the slight change in the glasses man's eyes. "How flattering, sir! This is a big social event. For ordinary citizens like me, it's good to listen to gossip stories. How dare you express any opinions? "

Hearing Liu Yanbo's reply, the glasses man seemed a little disappointed. He sighed: "master, don't belittle yourself. There are talented people from all over the country, and ordinary people will have great wisdom. Since ancient times, many outstanding people in China are just ordinary people, but they always change the direction of the world and even determine the fate of this country. "

From ancient times to the present, there are various schools of thought, and many sages and sages are among them.

Glasses man's words are true, can say some out of date.

The first time they met, two people who had never known each other said such a long talk. Unfortunately, he met Liu Yanbo. If it was someone else, he would probably regard him as a psychopath.Liu Yanbo nodded with a smile and said casually, "I'd like to borrow your good words. I hope that one day, I can show my ambition."

Judging from the performance of Liu Yanbo in the past three years, he is a man with no ambition.

The reason why he said this is to tell the other party that the topic can be stopped.

Liu Yanbo didn't say so, but he knew that the glasses man would understand.

The road is not far, in the car suddenly quiet more than ten minutes later, the car has stopped at the gate of Huarong community.

"Thank you, master." The glasses man paid the money, and when he got off the car, he suddenly turned back and said a strange word: "next time we meet, I hope we can make friends with you."

After that, regardless of whether Liu Yanbo agreed or not, the glasses man got out of the car and walked into the community.

Liu Yanbo laughed and watched the glasses man leave. Before he could think about anything, the phone rang.

It's Bai bin.

Liu Yanbo connected the phone and asked mildly, "binshao, what can I do for you?"

Bai bin on the other end of the phone said "um", but after a long time, he did not speak again.

Liu Yanbo didn't urge him. He knew that Bai bin had a lot of questions to ask. When facing the elder brother, he had enough patience to wait.

Bai Bin's breathing voice is a little loud. He can feel his anxiety through the phone. He seems to have thousands of words to say, but they are all blocked in his throat and can't open his mouth. Finally, they all become a simple greeting: "Bo Shao, how are you recently?"

"I'm fine." Liu Yanbo lowered the window and slowly picked up a cigarette. "You can eat, you can sleep, you can run, you can jump, you don't feel sleepy at work. You can have wine and meat when you come home from work. You are much more carefree than a big soldier like you."

"That's good." Bai Bin said with a smile: "you boy is still so poor."

Liu Yanbo asked with a smile, "is there anything else?"

"No more." Bai Bin said, "I want to call you and talk to you."

"Let's talk about it, then."

“……”

Two people so have a word without a quarrel for more than ten minutes, chat to the end also did not talk about a serious matter on the phone.

Liu Yanbo put away his mobile phone and looked at Huarong community.

He knew what Bai bin just wanted to ask, and he also knew why the glasses man said that inexplicable thing when he left.

Liu Yanbo also knew that in the next few days, a lot of people would come to him either openly or secretly.

This is the sequelae of killing Jiuye. He is mentally prepared.

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