Memory Slowly Regained (5)
"Hey! What are you doing?" Mu Xiaoxiao flicked his hand away as though she were shooing away an annoying fly.0
Yin Shaojie gritted his teeth and said. "I should be the one asking you that. Stop looking."
Mu Xiaoxiao then realized what he meant. She grinned at him and laughed. "Aw, I was only taking a look. Don't be jealous."
"Humph. The problem is that your eyes almost fell out of their sockets when you saw him. Is he that handsome?" Despite his displeasure he had to admit that the guy was really quite handsome, especially after seeing his skills.
Mu Xiaoxiao laughed. "He's very handsome but in a different way from you."
"Stop looking. Let's go!" Yin Shaojie grabbed her and prepared to leave.
Otherwise, he would be drowned in jealousy.
For some reason, he felt concerned when he saw Mu Xiaoxiao looking at the man.
Meanwhile, the policemen and onlookers were also quite shocked upon seeing the helmeted person's appearance. On one hand, they were surprised at how handsome he was. On the other, they never expected the helmeted man to be a youngster.
The policemen then turned to look at Yin Shaojie. They were green with envy.
Were all youngsters this impressive these days?
Though they were shocked, the policeman still remembered to do their duty and said to the youngster, "Please surrender your weapon. Where did you acquire your gun?"
The youngster looked at the officer with indifference. Instead of handing over his gun, he took a notebook out from his wallet and handed it over to the officer.
The policeman was startled. After taking it and looking inside, his expression changed. He coughed and returned it to the youngster. "Well… Alright. You may go."
The youngster silently walked over to the heavy motorcycle, lifted it up, and sat in the seat. He revved the engine before speeding away.
The boys from the Student Union were startled. "What was that? What was in the notebook?"
That was a gun, a real gun!
Not a water gun or a plastic gun.
Even if it were a fake gun, it was still illegal to brandish a replica in public.
Yet the policemen let him off like that?
They were very curious. What exactly was in the notebook that could be so useful?
Yin Shaojie was also surprised. Turning his gaze to the Student Union boys, he said to them, "He probably has a gun license."
The youngster had to have a license. Otherwise, the police wouldn't have let him off.
Yin Shaojie's mouth twitched and his eyes narrowed.
Just who was this person?
He was able to obtain a gun license in China where carrying guns is illegal. It was definitely not a license that ordinary people could obtain.
The boys from the Student Union were all astonished. "What? A gun license? Such a thing exists? Where can you get one?"
Yin Shaojie rolled his eyes at them. "You can't get one even with lots of money. You guys can forget about getting one."
Glancing at the policeman beside him, Yin Shaojie took out his cell phone and asked them, "Which district do you belong to?"
The policeman's attitude became more pleasant as he told Yin Shaojie the district, realizing that he was about to call their district chief.
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