I want to be a super cop

Chapter 54 Who Do You Think You Are
"What the hell."

Yan Zhaoxing in the back seat didn't even raise his eyelids, and opened his mouth to tease: "Little beauty, it's been a long time, you don't have a driver's license."

"me…"

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

The mileage of this red flag is less than [-], and the quasi-new car was scratched by myself.

"just kidding."

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

Just now, he could see very clearly from inside 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 he turned right and hit Hongqi.

In the Cayenne, a 27-eight-year-old man came down with a shiny back and a handbag.

"Are you blind? How did 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 to going straight is a compulsory course for everyone.

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

Not interesting.

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

It's boring to be noisy at night.

Mai Tai.

No face.

"I'm calling you a hammer, do you know how busy I am? I'm in a hurry to sign a 500 million bill, do I have time to stay here with you?" The man opened his handbag, pulled out the hard disk and tapped it: "Hurry up, take it!" Forget about 1 yuan, I will touch up the paint myself, and you don’t care if you ask for more.”

"Hehe, why didn't you wake up?"

Yan Zhaoxing sneered, his originally patient mentality turned a little rocky: "Call the traffic police to determine the responsibility, take the insurance, the normal process, I'll give you a face, right? Are you pretending to be your M? Are you drinking too much fake wine?"

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

Can a man give him a good face when he repeatedly touches his face?
Zhong Tianzheng was afraid that Yan Zhaoxing would start messing with someone, so he also got out of the car. Ah Xiang pressed the double flash, followed, took out his phone and started taking pictures.

"Hey, what are you shooting?"

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

Zhong Tianzheng shifted his body to stand in front of Ah Xiang, raised his eyebrows: "Why are you panicking? You have the guts to ask for [-], and you don't have the guts to go through the process?"

"I'm rushing to sign the bill, do you understand? It's amazing how many people there are?" Looking at Zhong Tianzheng, who is obviously taller than himself, the man's eyes widened, and he pointed to the car logo on the Cayenne wheel: "I know this Is it a sign? As long as you have a broken red flag, it can top five and a half, don’t you understand.”

"What do you want to show?"

The corner of Zhong Tianzheng's mouth was curved upwards, and his Sanqi hairstyle matched with this expression, he looked a bit evil: "In a hurry? Hehe, fake wine is on top? Do you still want to run while drunk?"

"Bah, you guys are worthy of talking to me like that? So what if I've been drinking?" The man looked at the three of them with disdain on his face, "Do you know who I am? Do you have a lot of money? How much have you contributed to society?"

Before they could answer, the man exhaled smoke and continued: "I have only been in wechat business for three years, and I bought three houses and two cars. How much do they add up? I am the existence you look up to, a god-like character , What are you thinking? Do you think you are a traffic policeman? Sanction me on behalf of the law? Haha, I laughed so hard."

"Hehe, are you afraid that you have misunderstood the term social contribution?" Zhong Tianzheng could no longer hide the look of contempt on his face, and said coldly: "You are worthy of being said to contribute to society? You How much tax have you paid? Compared with other big entrepreneurs, how many jobs have you created? How much wealth have you brought to others? Wechat business? I’m afraid there are not many workers under your hands? Is the product three-nothing? ? So what if you bought a few houses? At most, it’s just a little contribution to social and economic development.”

"Looking up? Who do you think you are?" Zhong Tianzheng looked at him indifferently, with a blunt tone: "I tell you, social contribution is for the benefit of the broad masses of the people and the person who promotes the development of people's lives. It is Academician Yuan Longping who has solved many problems. People's food problem? I am still studying the scientific research of improving saline-alkali land to grow rice. It is the armed police officers and soldiers who died in the earthquake to save the people. It is the pilot Wang Wei who did not hesitate to drive a fighter plane to defend the integrity of the country. The enemy, regardless of their own lives, there are too many, they are the ones who have made great contributions to society! They are the existence we look up to."

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

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

"Hey, you fucking!"

The man was bombarded by Zhong Tianzheng's series of artillery fire, and he couldn't refute at all. He was so angry that he put down his handbag and was about to push him up.

Just then, the police lights flashed.

A police motorcycle stopped nearby, and the traffic policeman took off his safety helmet and came up: "Are you on it again? We just dealt with an accident in front, and another one happened."

Zhong Tianzheng glanced at the traffic policeman.

Coincidentally, the last time I didn't wear my seat belt, this was a ticket issued by this man. I was still driving a police car at the time. How embarrassing it was.

"you again?"

The traffic policeman clearly recognized Zhong Tianzheng's arrival, and shrugged his nose: "Have you been drinking? Driving license, driver's license or something, don't I need to talk about it?" After speaking, he turned and went to check the condition of the car.

"what."

Zhong Tianzheng responded without saying a word.

When the man saw the traffic policeman, his expression became unnatural, and he moved his body to leave, but seeing Yan Zhaoxing and Zhong Tianzheng who were staring at him eagerly, he could only bite the bullet and stand where he was.

This accident is very simple to deal with.

Zhong Tianzheng and the others drank, but the driver did not drink, Ah Xiang, and all the documents were fine, and the driving recorder also restored the whole process.

Cayenne is fully responsible.

The man also drank alcohol, and the alcohol tester must be blown.

Whether it is drunk driving or not, you can tell with a test.

"You guys! I saw it."

Seeing the traffic policeman take out the tester, the man frowned. He took out his mobile phone and began to shoot. He said clearly: "Come on, come on, look, the traffic police have colluded to determine responsibility!"

"Come on, take a picture, take a picture here." The traffic policeman pointed to his siren: "Is the phone pixel good? Please take a clearer picture. There are surveillance cameras all around. I want to see how you can defend yourself."

"..."

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

His performance stunned several people.

What kind of shit is this?

(End of this chapter)