Eight Hundred and Seventy-Six. Lesson

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Huang Lele was a girl after all, so she was frightened. She stepped on the brakes and the car suddenly stopped in the middle of the road. Her face turned pale with fright.

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

Although the car in front of him had already driven far away, Yang Ming could clearly see it. It was a red Porsche Cayenne. There was a man and a woman in the car, dressed in very different ways. After overtaking the car, the young man driving the car stood still. He raised his middle finger and gestured to the back, but their speed was too fast and Huang Lele couldn't see clearly.

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

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

"It doesn't matter, we'll be there soon." Huang Lele said with a sigh of relief.

At this time, a patrol officer 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 me just now and I was shocked.

Huang Lele waved his hand and said.

The patrolman nodded. Instruct Huang Lele to drive carefully. Don't worry about those immoral people.

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

The garden is divided into two parts: the lower part is located between Nan Wan Street and Ka La Tong Street; the upper part is divided into two levels. There are stone steps connecting them. Located in Jialatang Street, Barracks Lane. Garth is between Xinma Road and Guia New Street.

The high part of Nanwan Garden is at the foot of Dongyangwang Mountain. There is a rather unique cylindrical building. It is two stories high. For the European War Memorial. To commemorate the fallen Portuguese soldiers in World War I. There are round arched doors and windows on all sides outside the museum. The walls are decorated with circular patterns. The top is decorated in the shape of a crown. striking. However, it has now been changed to the Association of Disabled Persons.

Huang Lele parked the car in the parking area near the park. It just so happens. The red Porsche that passed from behind before was also there. But the people in the car had already left.

But Huang Lele and the others did not see the license plate number clearly at that time. So I didn’t think of it that much. There are many similar cars. It doesn't have to be that one.

The four of them entered the park together and strolled on the stone road in the park. Wang Mei brought a camera. Yang Ming took many photos of Zhang Bin and Wang Mei.

Zhang Bin wanted to take photos of Yang Ming and Huang Lele, so Yang Ming went with him. The two of them didn't deliberately pose. Zhang Bin took some impromptu photos, but they seemed better than those who deliberately stood and posed. The photos are much better.

"Hey, that man, please give way. Didn't you see the camera?" Zhang Bin was taking photos of Yang Ming and Huang Lele when a loud shout came from beside him.

Zhang Bin was so frightened that he almost threw the camera to the ground. When he turned around, he saw a young man dressed in a very unusual style holding a cigarette in his mouth and a high-end SLR camera in his hand. Take a photo of a young woman dressed in the same alternative way.

"It's none of my business if you take pictures?" Zhang Bin heard the young man speak very rudely, and he immediately became a little unhappy: "Find your own angle, your family owns the park? You take pictures, and I'm still taking pictures!"

"Tch, you're still taking pictures with your broken card camera. It's not embarrassing to take it out. Don't waste art!" The young man glanced at the card camera in Zhang Bin's hand with disdain, and then said with a look of disdain: "Come on, no. Kung Fu and your ink mark, just stay where it's cool."

"How can you talk? Are you the only one who is an art?" Zhang Bin suddenly became happy, 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 mind it, it doesn't hurt to let you know what professional means!" The young man walked up to Zhang Bin, pointed to his camera and said, "Did you see that? Canon DR33 , full-frame SLR, you don’t understand what I’m telling you, look at that crap thing in your hand, don’t be embarrassed here..."

"Oh? Your camera is very good?" Yang Ming came up to him with a smile and asked the young man.

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

"Oh, can you lend me 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 when he heard that Yang Ming also said that the camera in his hand was an "artifact", he was so happy that he handed the camera to Yang Ming, and then said to Zhang Bin with disdain: "Look, you don't even have you." Friends know their stuff!”

Yang Ming took the camera, pretending to show appreciation, and then fiddled with his hands twice. The young man stared at Yang Ming's hands without blinking, as if he was afraid that he would damage them: "Okay, just take a look at it. You're not a photographer, so you can't understand it."

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

"Okay, you go quickly, it's still your place

Nice words! "The young man glanced sideways at Zhang Bin, took the camera, turned around and left. Probably because he was a little tired from taking pictures just now, he called over his female companion, and they sat together in the pavilion in the park. He took out the camera from the backpack he carried with him. After buying two cans of beer and some snacks, the two of them started eating face to face.

Zhang Bin and Huang Lele did not know these two people, but Yang Ming remembered them deeply. These two people were the same people who 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 Bin was a little surprised. In his opinion, these two people were actually pretending to be cool in front of Yang Ming. Aren't they looking for a beating?

"Haha, what do you think this is?" Yang Ming casually handed the thing in his hand to Zhang Bin.

"Memory card?" Zhang Bin took the thing from Yang Ming's hand and suddenly realized: "Boss, isn't it? Did you steal the memory card from the SB camera?"

"Isn't he doing art? I wonder what he's going to do when he's not stuck." Yang Ming said with a bad smile: "You don't know, right? These two guys are the same two guys who were overtaking the car in the red Porsche Cayenne!"

"Damn it, boss, you can see this clearly? I admire you!" Zhang Bin sighed, but he was also curious: "I said boss, when did you become a master thief? Last time you stole a check from Liu Jihao Same goes for stealing the memory card this time, I didn’t even see how you did it.”

"If you have seen it, then everyone else has also seen it." Yang Ming smiled and said: "If you want to learn, I can teach you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to persist."

"Forget it." As soon as Zhang Bin heard the word "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 seemed to have made a lot of money. Her boyfriend seemed to be very powerful. He was so powerful in every aspect.

Although Huang Lele doesn't care about this, who doesn't want to be better? Originally, the two of them came together by accident, and Huang Lele didn't expect anything to happen to Yang Ming. But now it seems...

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the strange cry of the young man not far behind me: "Oh my God! Why is this camera broken? It says there is no memory card?"

"The card is not inserted, right? It's normal, right..." The young woman said indifferently.

"Oh...huh? Damn it, where's the card?" The young man screamed strangely again: "This camera also has a card?"

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

"How could I take a picture of you without putting the card in? Is it with a J8?" The young man glared and asked, "The camera was placed here just now. Has anyone touched it?"

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

"Yeah, but I didn't see anyone moving... Oh my God..." 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 and was very disdainful of the young man's stinginess.

"Fuck, you know what the heck, there are naked photos of me in there!" the young man yelled.

"Nude photos? Do you still have a hobby of taking selfies?" Upon hearing this, the young woman said very funny.

"If this spreads out, I will become famous..." The young man rummaged through the box and began to dig things out of his bag.

"What's the matter? You'll become a pornographic guy!" the young woman said nonchalantly, even laughing twice in a funny way.

"Smile, laugh, laugh, you mother, laugh, the photos of us having sex in the hotel yesterday are also in the card!" the young man cursed.

"What did you say? You are shameless!" the young woman slapped her.

The young man was not someone to be trifled with. The two of them immediately started fighting: "You are willing to have sex with me, you stinky bitch, you deserve it!"

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

"Boss, you are so cruel!" Zhang Bin smiled and extended his thumb: "This move is so awesome!"

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

"Hey, let's go back to the hotel tonight and have a look." Zhang Bin said slyly.

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

Zhang Bin looked at the memory card that had become fragments on the ground with some regret, and said disappointedly: "I'm still thinking about giving them access to the Internet!"

"Come on, don't deal with those useless things." Yang Ming scolded: "Let's go, leave them alone."