Wandering in the world of martial arts

Chapter 339 Is Pengci so arrogant?
"Did I hit him?"

The driver's face turned pale, his body trembled a little, and the hand holding the steering wheel began to tremble.

He thought he didn't hit it just now, so he dared to curse so loudly because of his annoyance.

However, if he had actually injured someone just now, even if it was only a minor injury, the nature of the matter would be completely different.

If the perpetrator is to be arrogant and domineering, he will be severely punished.

Thinking of this, the driver hurriedly opened the door and hurried towards the front of the car.

"How are you, are you hurt?"

he asked anxiously.

In fact, at this time, he was already in a state of confusion, so naturally he didn't notice that his passenger was still sitting safely in the passenger seat, just frowning and looking at the figure in front of him, but he didn't feel nervous at all.

It was dark outside.

It was already 2 o'clock in the morning.

At this point, there are almost no pedestrians on the road.

Especially the road they are on now is relatively remote, and there are not many street lights, but there are only occasional vehicles passing by at night.

"what!"

The next moment, there was a scream, and the driver took two steps back with a frightened look on his face.

In the dark night, under the interweaving of street lights and headlights in the distance, the male figure sitting in the front of the car and wearing a black stand-up collar windbreaker slowly turned his head, revealing a blood-stained face!

"You hit me like this, should you pay me for it?" A cold voice sounded.

The blood stains made this person's face somewhat unrecognizable, and he could only vaguely see that he had a long and thin face and a pair of small eyes that were narrowed into slits. He was estimated to be in his 30s or [-]s based on his voice.

"I... I hit you? Where are you hurt? Do you need me to take you to... the hospital?" The driver patted his chest with his hands repeatedly, gasped for a few breaths, and managed to calm down, but his face remained still. Some pale.

"My face is covered in blood, can't you see it? As for the hospital, there's no need to send it to the hospital. You give me the money and I'll go by myself." The man spoke slowly, using his own His right hand was slightly smeared on his face a few times, and at some point, his right hand had also turned into a bloody hand.

However, the tone of this person's speech seems to be a bit wrong.

If you were really hurt, how could you be so leisurely?Moreover, apart from the blood, there was no sign of him being injured.

So the driver reacted immediately after a brief panic.

He widened his eyes, and said with some displeasure: "Brother, this joke is not funny at all... If you are not injured, you should leave quickly."

"joke?"

The man muttered, got off the car, made two "kick-kick" sounds on the asphalt road, then walked up to the driver and grabbed him by the collar!

"You hurt me, you call it a joke, you don't plan to give money!"

"You... what are you doing, let go of your hands, let go of your hands quickly!"

The driver yelled and pushed the man with his hands, but after pushing for a long time, the man in the windbreaker remained motionless, but the laughter that burst out from his mouth became colder.

"Come on, you have a taste of this blood too! Then you tell me whether I was injured or not!"

With that said, the man in the trench coat inserted his bloody finger straight into the driver's mouth and stirred it violently!

"Bah, pah!"

The driver hurriedly tried to vomit, the taste of the blood gorilla made him very sick!

However, the man in the windbreaker sneered, and covered his mouth again, forcing the driver to swallow the blood gorilla as a last resort!
At this time on the night road, there were a few cars flying past with their headlights on. I don't know if they noticed the situation here, but none of them stopped to check.

"You wait, I want to call the police, I want to call the police!" After the man in the windbreaker let go of his hand, the driver was already blushing with anger!

"Call the police, hehehehe!"

Hearing these two words, the man in the trench coat didn't show any nervousness at all. He just laughed a few times, took out a glass bottle from his pocket, opened the cork, then pinched the driver's chin with his left hand, opened his mouth, and used The glass bottle poured into his mouth.

A strong smell of alcohol emanated in the dark night, and it seemed that the degree of alcohol was really not small.

"Ahem!" Forced to drink so much alcohol, the driver was so stimulated that he coughed crazily, and his tears were also forced down. The whole head and face were either tears or alcohol, looking very miserable.

"Okay, just report it. When the law enforcement officers come, they can find out that you were a drunk driver who hit someone. Here, I'll give you the phone."

The man in the windbreaker let out a sneer, and really took out his mobile phone from the driver's pocket, and handed it to him.

"You're still a human! You're still a human!" After so many tricks, the driver really had nowhere to express his grievances. He could only stare at the man in front of him bitterly while shedding tears.

However, crying for crying, angry for angry, his mobile phone was clearly in his hand, but he didn't dare to call it.

The reason is actually very simple.

If you really want to give him a full drunk driving, do you still need his driver's license?
This is what he usually does for a living. If his driver's license is revoked, the livelihood he relies on will be gone, so what will he use to support his family?
Although it is said that when the truth is finally found out, he was framed and he can claim his innocence, but have you calculated how long it will take?

At least while this case is not closed, his vehicle will definitely be impounded, and whether the company will be held accountable is still up for debate. In short, this case is really going to be reported, which will be a big trouble for him.

Moreover, the other party is so cunning, if there are some changes in the evidence collection, if there is more delay, the matter will definitely get worse.

"What are you going to do!" Thinking of this, the driver's momentum suddenly weakened.

"Now can we have a good talk? I don't want to do anything. If you hit me, just pay for it honestly. Then we can live in peace, don't you think?" Seeing that the situation has been decided, the man in the windbreaker looked proud. The color is beautiful, and he said leisurely.

"How much do you want..." The driver looked resigned.

"You give me [-], and this matter is over."

Just when the man in the windbreaker opened his mouth to count.

Suddenly, "Papa", two loud applause sounded from the car.

"It's interesting. These days, porcelain dealers are so arrogant? But have you forgotten about me as a witness?"

With a chuckle, the passenger's door opened, and a figure stepped out of the car, with arms folded, watching the scene in front of him indifferently.

"Witness?"

The man in the windbreaker's face suddenly sank. He turned his head and looked at Wu Chen coldly, with a chill in his eyes, "It's good for you to stay in the car quietly, and you have to stand up. If you stand up, just You need to know one thing. The witness must first be a person before he can testify. If it is a dead person, nothing can be proved!"

(End of this chapter)