Genius commoner

Chapter 833

Although Ms. Miao prepared all kinds of documents with real materials, there was still an unexpected situation when she cleared the customs.

There was a short and thin Nanyue policeman with his hat on crookedly, blocking the way of Ye Zixuan and the coffin plank, who passed through the customs well. He muttered something, then tapped the box on the coffin board with the baton in his hand, ordering him to open the box and accept the inspection.

There are many people queuing up in this customs clearance hall. There are hundreds of people in the area of ​​Ye Zixuan alone, but very few people open the boxes for inspection, and the coffin-board boxes have already been checked by several Vietnamese policemen when they declared customs. It's normal to do random checks again, but the other party's actions and tone are full of a targeted meaning.

The other party seemed to dislike them.

"Long Shuozi!"

The short and skinny policeman poked the shoulder of the coffin board with his baton, with an absolutely condescending attitude: "I order you, open the box immediately, take out the things one by one, let me check them carefully, and then put the pockets of your clothes Turn them out too, take off your shoes, or I'll beat you to pieces, I'm not a vegetarian with batons."

Hearing these words, the breath of the coffin board was suddenly held, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. How had he ever been humiliated like this?He glanced at Ye Zixuan, and clenched his fists imperceptibly. As long as Ye Zixuan made a slight signal, he would pounce on him, snatch the baton, and beat the Yueren policeman until his mother couldn't recognize who he was. Let him know how great it is.

Ye Zixuan's face was as deep as water, and he glanced coldly at the short and thin policeman. This look immediately made the Yueren policeman flinch. Immediately, the man was furious, stepped forward, waved his baton up and down, shouted loudly, and even reached out to touch his waist He was wearing a gun, and if there was any disagreement, he would shoot and kill him: "What do you want to do? What are you doing? Assaulting the police?"

With this roar, more than a dozen vietnamese policemen scattered in the airport hall all looked over here, pressing their right hands to the gun pouch almost at the same time, full of murderous intent.

Ye Zixuan glanced at these policemen. Although he and the coffin board were unarmed, Ye Zixuan was confident that he would not suffer a loss if he really had to fight. Because of the yelling of the skinny policeman, the hall was in chaos for a while. People around, especially some Westerners, looked at them with strange eyes, revealing a sense of superiority.

There's also a palpable touch of schadenfreude.

"I'm sorry, sir."

Just when the short and skinny police officer was staring at Ye Zixuan and wanted to suppress him to the end, a soft voice suddenly came from behind Ye Zixuan. Mi Feier, who was praised as a hero and accepted the award but missed time with Ye Zixuan, raised a charming and bright smile With a smile, he stretched out his hand to hold the palm of the short and thin policeman, stuffed five hundred dollars into his palm, and said softly, "This is my friend."

"It's my first time to visit Nanyue, and I don't understand many etiquettes. You have a lot of adults, so please forgive me."

Perhaps it was because of Mi Fei'er's dress and neither humble nor haughty manner that she was not an ordinary passenger, or perhaps because she could feel the thick banknotes in her palm, the policeman gradually regained his composure and tucked the gun back into the holster. He also waved his hand to signal his companion not to come over, but he still insisted on asking Ye Zixuan to take off his clothes and shoes for inspection.

When the coffin board's eyes turned cold, Mi Fei'er smiled and shook the other's hand again, and quietly stuffed the three hundred dollars over: "Officer, my friend is a student who doesn't understand anything, how could he bring contraband?" ? He is thin-skinned, so you can just do it, don't embarrass him anymore, we don't know each other, can we make friends? Take care of him!"

The short and thin police officer squeezed the banknotes, nodded, put on a look of letting you off for a while, gave a demonstrative snort at Ye Zixuan, turned and left.

When looking at the back of the policeman on the coffin board, Mi Fei'er pulled Ye Zixuan and smiled faintly: "It seems that this is your first time in Nanyue, and you don't understand the unspoken rules of the airport. Here, the price is clearly marked Bribes are free for Western tourists, and for other tourists, [-] yuan for group tourists, [-] yuan for solo tourists, [-] yuan for the rich and the rich, big and small.

"You two are gorgeously dressed, but you don't take away a cent. Of course they will find excuses to embarrass you."

Ye Zixuan smiled wryly: "I never thought there would be such an unspoken rule."

Only then did he remember that the tourists in front of the queue just now had ten yuan in their hands, and a pregnant woman even paid 20 yuan. At that time, he thought it was a storage or consignment fee, so he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the amount was not big. Thinking that he had to pay to pass the customs, he underestimated the shamelessness of the police, and he said with emotion: "This Nanyue Customs is really weird."

With an allowance of [-] dollars, the gate was unimpeded. Mi Feier took Ye Zixuan's arm and slowly passed through the gate, and responded with a smile on her pretty face: "It's really a strange thing, but anger is just anger, there is no need to challenge others , Even their courts allow this situation, if you are serious or confront him, wouldn't you make yourself uncomfortable? There is no need."

Ye Zixuan nodded: "Taught."

"It's almost the end."

When she was about to walk to the passage outside, Mi Fei'er let go of Ye Zixuan's arm, her smile was soft: "Where are you going? Do you want me to send you a ride? It's absolutely safe! So that you don't get into trouble again, Nan Yue is in the middle of a collision between old and new ideas, and the environment is a bit messy and even anti-Chinese, if you need my help, just speak up."

"We are all friends, don't be polite."

Ye Zixuan shook his head slightly, and declined politely: "No need, someone will come to pick us up, we will be careful." He also took out his wallet and took out [-] dollars and handed it to Mi Feier with a smile: "Even if there is really trouble, I also know how to solve it, princess, thank you just now for helping to clear the customs, this is a bribe of [-] dollars, take it, I can't let you suffer."

"A mere eight hundred coins is not a big sum, so you don't have to be polite to me."

When Ye Zixuan caught sight of the gold-toothed pickpocket and the woman in sunglasses, and was supported by several men and women to leave from the special passage, Mi Feier pushed back the [-] Chi coins with a bright smile: "And this money is from the flight just now." It was rewarded to me, thank me for solving the landing gear problem for them, I just borrowed flowers to present Buddha, besides, I like that you owe me."

"I'm really sorry, please treat me to dinner another day."

Ye Zixuan looked at the coin in his hand: "You should accept this money."

"Don't be a mother-in-law."

Mi Fei'er pushed back Ye Zixuan's hand again, and quickly took out Ye Zixuan's mobile phone, and made a call to herself. After the phone vibrated, she smiled faintly: "I have saved your number, and I will meet you someday when I am free. You can't refuse to eat! You know, you owe me a kiss and a favor now, and you can't cheat on it no matter what."

Ye Zixuan had no choice but to take back the wallet, secretly calling this woman really a goblin.

"I'm leaving, you can find me if you need anything, I will stay in Nanyue for a week."

At this time, a black convoy appeared in front, and five black bulletproof cars surrounded a Rolls-Royce. There are many well-trained bodyguards in black, all of whom are armed with guns, and there is also an old man in black with straight hair and a suit and leather shoes.

Seeing Mi Fei'er, the old man in black immediately moved over and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

He also glanced at Ye Zixuan and the coffin board not far away, memorizing their appearance but did not say anything.

"It's okay, Butler Jin, I just arrived too."

Mi Feier regained some composure, nodded with a smile, turned around and waved goodbye to Ye Zixuan and the coffin board, and was about to get into the Rolls-Royce to leave, when the short and thin policeman reappeared with two companions , holding a baton in one hand and bread in the other, he yelled strangely at Ye Zixuan and his group, and after two or three yells, there was another ear-piercing laugh.

The two police officers who were similar to the co-cops also laughed, and kept pointing at Ye Zixuan and the coffin board.

Ye Zixuan clearly heard a few words: silly, rich, sick man of Yan Zhoudong, grandson,,,

Undoubtedly, that guy was laughing at himself, taking his and Mi Fei'er's forbearance as weakness.

Before Ye Zixuan rushed up to destroy the other party, Mi Feier, who was sitting in the Rolls-Royce, suddenly pushed open the unclosed car door and came out, holding a black box in her left hand, and hiding behind the box with her right hand , although she had put on a black veil on her pretty face, she still couldn't conceal her coldness, and she approached the short and thin police officer extremely quickly.

The skinny police officer didn't expect Mi Fei'er to come over, and the strange screams and screams stopped suddenly.

Ye Zixuan snorted: "Mi Feier." He could feel a killing intent.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Mi Feier's aggressive coldness and murderous intent, the short and thin police officer retreated uncontrollably. Although the Vietnamese police officer had a baton in his hand, a gun in his waist, and two companions by his side, he faced For Mi Feier who was approaching, the Yue policeman still felt like he had encountered a green dragon wild beast unexpectedly in the forest, which made people frightened.

The two companions were also stunned, wondering what this woman was going to do?

"What are you doing? Stop!"

The Vietnamese police officer yelled professionally. In fact, this question was a bit silly. Mi Feier looked murderous. Everyone knew that she had bad intentions. Before he finished speaking and his companion raised his baton, Mi Feier His right hand moved out from behind the black box, a suppressed pistol, cold and indifferent, directly poked the skinny police officer's heart.

Without a moment's hesitation, she pulled the trigger.

Three bullets spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, directly piercing through the heart of the skinny policeman, and blood splashed out to the surroundings.

The skinny policeman let out a scream, and then fell headlong to the ground, his vitality extinguished, his eyes widened, and he never expected that Mi Feier would dare to kill in public.

The two companions were extremely shocked, and they all whispered: "You..."

The surrounding passengers exclaimed and scattered, and the airport was in chaos.

"Snapped"!
Mi Fei'er threw the black box on the ground, and the box cracked to reveal the dazzling pool coins: "Tell you leaders, I bought his life."

Then, she turned around and got into the Rolls-Royce, and walked away leisurely.

The coffin board standing beside Ye Zixuan directly gave two thumbs up.

(End of this chapter)