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Chapter 54 Friends, I advise you to be kind

"What the hell."

Yan Zhaoxing, who was sitting in the back seat, didn't even raise his eyelids and opened his mouth to joke: "Young lady, you've been doing this for a long time and you don't have a driver's license."

"me…"

Ah Xiang turned her head in embarrassment, her pretty face feeling embarrassed.

The mileage of this red flag is less than 5,000, and the nearly new car was scratched by myself.

"just kidding."

Yan Zhaoxing bared his teeth and smiled, then got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth.

Just now, he saw everything very clearly in the car.

Ah Xiang was driving Hongqi normally, and the speed was not very fast. At the intersection, the Cayenne turn signal on the left was not turned on, so she turned right and ran into Hongqi.

In the Cayenne, a man in his mid-twenties with a shiny back and shiny hair got out of the car carrying a handbag.

"Are you blind? How can you drive?"

When the man saw young Yan Zhaoxing, he yelled, "What's going on?" The smell of alcohol came from his body.

"What can I do?" Yan Zhaoxing frowned, lowered his head and played with the bracelet on his wrist: "Call the traffic police, call the insurance company."

Turning to give way and going straight is a compulsory lesson for everyone.

Yan Zhaoxing didn't want to talk nonsense with him either.

Not interesting.

After all, a car is just a means of transportation, there is no need for this or that.

The noise at this late night is boring.

Buried.

No face.

"I'm calling you a hammer. Do you know how busy I am? I'm rushing to sign a five million contract. Do I have time to hang out with you here?" The man opened his handbag, took out the hard Chinese dot and said, "Hurry, take it.

Forget it’s ten thousand yuan, I’ll touch up the paint myself, I don’t care if you ask for more.”

"Haha, you haven't woken up yet?"

Yan Zhaoxing sneered, and his originally patient mentality was a little rocky: "Ask the traffic police to determine the liability, go through the insurance, the normal process, I'm giving you face, right? Are you pretending to be your 13 for me? Have you drunk too much fake wine?"

Yan Zhaoxing had one of the best grades in the police academy. It was because of his bad temper that he couldn't stand so many rules and regulations, so he didn't want to work within the system.

Can a man look good on his face if he touches her face again and again?

Zhong Tianzheng was afraid that Yan Zhaoxing would start having sex with someone, so he also got out of the car. Ah Xiang pressed the double flash, followed him down, took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures.

"Hey, hey, what are you taking pictures of?"

The man pointed at Ah Xiang and started shouting, reaching out to grab the phone.

Zhong Tianzheng moved his body and stood in front of Ah Xiang, raising his eyebrows: "Why are you panicking? You have the guts to ask for ten thousand, but don't have the guts to go through the process?"

"I'm rushing to sign the order, do you understand? There are so many people, so what?" Looking at Zhong Tianzheng, who was obviously taller than him, the man's eyes widened, and he pointed to the car logo on the wheel hub of the Cayenne: "You know this guy?"

Isn’t it a sign? Just your broken red flag has five and a half points on it, do you understand?”

"What do you want to show?"

The corners of Zhong Tianzheng's mouth curved upward, and his Sanqi hairstyle matched this expression. He looked a little evil: "In a hurry? Haha, you got fake wine on your head? You're driving drunk and you still want to run away?"

"Bah, you guys are worthy of talking to me like this? So what if I'm drunk?" The man looked at the three of them with disdain, "Do you know who I am? Do you have a lot of wealth?"

How much contribution have you made to society?”

Without waiting for their answer, the man blew out the smoke and continued: "I have only been doing micro-business for three years, and I have already bought three houses and two cars. How much does it cost in total? I am the existence you look up to, a god-like character.

, what are you thinking? Do you think you are a traffic policeman? Representing the law to punish me? Haha, I am laughing so hard."

"Haha, are you afraid that you have a misunderstanding of the word social contribution?" Zhong Tianzheng could no longer hide the disdain on his face, and said coldly: "Does a guy like you deserve to be said to have contributed to society? You

How much tax have you paid? Compared to other big entrepreneurs, how many jobs have you created? How much wealth have you brought to others? Micro-business? I’m afraid you don’t have many workers under you, right? Is the product three-nothing?

?It doesn’t matter how many houses I bought? At most, I just made some contribution to social and economic development.”

"Looking up? Who do you think you are?" Zhong Tianzheng looked at him indifferently and said in a stiff tone: "I tell you, social contribution is to benefit the broad masses of the people and promote the development of people's lives. Academician Yuan Longping has solved many problems.

What is the problem of people’s food? Even now, when I am old, I am still studying scientific research on improving saline-alkali land to grow rice. It is the armed police officers and soldiers who sacrificed their lives to rescue the people during the earthquake. It is the pilot Wang Wei who did not hesitate to fly a fighter plane into the air in order to defend the integrity of the country.

There are too many enemies who do not care about their own lives. They are the ones who have made great contributions to society! They are the ones we look up to."

"People like you and I are just enjoying our rights and fulfilling our obligations, but you are just a character who has accumulated a little wealth and doesn't know your last name."

Zhong Tianzheng was impassioned and looked at the man indifferently: "Friend, I advise you to be kind."

"Hey, it's yours!"

The man was bombarded by a series of artillery fire from Zhong Tianzheng. He couldn't resist at all. He was so angry that he put down his handbag and came up to push him.

Just then, the police lights flashed.

A police motorcycle stopped at the side, and the traffic policeman took off his safety helmet and walked up: "We bumped into each other again? We just handled an accident in front, and here comes another one."

Zhong Tianzheng glanced at the traffic policeman.

What a coincidence. Last time, I didn't wear a seat belt. This was a ticket this person gave me. I was driving a police car at the time. It would be more embarrassing if I wanted to.

"you again?"

The traffic policeman obviously recognized Zhong Tianzheng and shrugged his nose: "Have you been drinking? You don't need me to tell you about your vehicle license or driver's license?" After that, he turned around to check the condition of the car.

"ah."

Zhong Tianzheng responded without saying anything.

When the man saw the traffic police, his expression became unnatural, and he moved to leave. However, seeing Yan Zhaoxing and Zhong Tianzheng staring at him eagerly, he could only stand on the spot.

This accident was very simple to handle.

Zhong Tianzheng and the others drank, but the driver did not drink. All the documents were correct, and the driving recorder also restored the entire process.

Cayenne is solely responsible.

The man was also drunk, so the breathalyser must have been blown off.

Whether you are driving under the influence or not can be determined by taking a test.

"You guys are in the same group! I can see it."

Seeing the traffic policeman take out the tester, the man was furious. He took out his mobile phone and started filming. He said matter-of-factly: "Come on, come on, look, the traffic police have colluded to fix the blame!"

"Come on, take a picture, take a picture here." The traffic policeman pointed to his police signal: "Does your phone have a good resolution? Please take a clearer picture. There are surveillance cameras all around. I want to see how you defend yourself."

"..."

The man paused, and with the fake wine on his head, he stood there and began to shake violently, as if he was having an epileptic fit.

His performance stunned several people.
Chapter completed!
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