Even though the heater was on, the atmosphere in the car was still unbearably cold.

In particular, the face of the person in the back seat was as cold as the surface of a lake in winter, about to freeze.

"Drive faster."

Mott didn't even dare to breathe, he just stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the destination.

*

A few blocks away, Jiang Ruoli's red sports car was parked quietly at the intersection.

Cars are coming and going, traffic is jammed, and the sound of horns keeps drilling into the ears, making people feel upset.

A pretty woman was standing next to the car, and opposite her was a fallen electric bike.

And the middle-aged man sitting on the ground.

Jiang Ruoli didn't know if he didn't check the almanac before going out today. How come someone ignored the traffic lights and rushed out to crash into his car?

Fortunately, she had just started when the traffic light turned green, and her speed was not very fast. Even so, the moment the car was hit, there was still a loud noise.

Then, I saw the person lying on the ground.

It was the first time that Jiang Ruoli encountered such a thing, and she was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. But she immediately opened the door and got out of the car to check on the injured.

Seeing someone getting out of the car, the middle-aged man hugged his legs and shouted, "It hurts so much, a luxury car hit someone. How do you drive? Don't you have eyes?"

Jiang Ruoli's voice trembled, "Uncle, shall I take you to the hospital first?"

"No, I can't move. Ouch, it hurts so much!"

In this situation, the first person Jiang Ruoli thought of was Pei Zigui. He had no choice but to call him.

The call was quickly connected, and the man on the other end said in a clear voice: "Hello? What's going on?"

It was just an ordinary greeting, but Jiang Ruoli felt very wronged.

She was clearly driving according to the traffic signs, but this man suddenly rushed out and not only scared her, but now he is blocking the middle of the road, affecting traffic.

She paused, and when she spoke, she couldn't help crying: "Pei Zigui, come quickly, I had an accident while driving."

Pei Zigui tightened his grip on the phone and stood up immediately: "Don't cry, tell me the address."

"It's at the intersection of Hengyi Road and Chuanbai Road."

When the middle-aged man heard that the woman was calling for help, his face changed immediately. He grabbed the vegetables scattered on the ground and threw them over, knocking Jiang Ruoli's phone away.

"Don't even think about calling for help!"

Pei Zigui only heard a strange man's angry curses on the other end of the line, followed by Jiang Ruoli's low call, and then there was no response from the other end of the phone.

"Lili? Hello? Lili? Can you hear me?"

Pei Zigui's face became worse and worse, with a fierce look in his eyes, and he walked out of the office quickly.

On the other side, Jiang Ruoli was hit on the hand by a corn that flew inexplicably. The corn brushed across his cheek and also knocked his cell phone to the ground.

The middle-aged man said a lot of things, and finally stared at Jiang Ruoli fiercely, saying in a bad tone: "Hurry up and pay the money, I can make hundreds of thousands of dollars in a minute."

There was a slight pain on my cheek where it was rubbed, probably from being hit by the corn.

When has the young lady ever suffered such an injustice?

People who were stuck in traffic or passing by stopped to watch the fun, and some even turned on their phones to record videos.

"Yeah, hurry up and pay the money. You're driving such a nice car, are you unwilling to pay a little money?"

"Are all rich people so stingy? Or are they just taking advantage of their power to bully others?"

“The middle of the road is blocked.”

"The little girl is quite pretty."

All kinds of confusing sentences came into Jiang Ruoli's ears.

She frowned and gradually calmed down.

I didn't notice it because of the tense situation just now, but now that I have calmed down, I can see that the middle-aged man is not wearing a helmet, and the few remaining hairs are flying in the wind.

Besides a pile of vegetables, what also fell down with the electric bike was a half-empty bottle of Erguotou.

Jiang Ruoli walked up to the middle-aged man and smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

"Hey! Did you hear that?"

Facing the middle-aged man who was talking nonsense, Jiang Ruoli sneered and stood with a cold face, giving off a strong sense of oppression.

"I'll give you two choices: 1. Call the police and wait here for them to arrive; 2. Call the police and I'll take you to the hospital first. Make your choice!"

The middle-aged man stammered, "I said I wouldn't call the police. Why would anyone waste time going to the police station? Pay me, and I'll leave right away. Ouch, my arm hurts, and my leg hurts too. Are they broken?"

Jiang Ruoli curled his lips slightly and glanced at the person on the ground with sarcasm in his eyes: "Oh? How much does it cost? After all, you spend hundreds of thousands every minute, two hundred thousand is probably not enough, right?"

The middle-aged man was secretly delighted. He originally wanted to extort tens of thousands, but the woman asked for two hundred thousand right away?

"Two hundred thousand is not impossible to negotiate..."

With a sneer, Jiang Ruoli restrained his smile and said, "I won't give you a single cent."

"First, you didn't wear a helmet, and second, you ran through the traffic light even though you knew it was red. These two points have violated traffic regulations."

"Who saw it? It was obviously you who hit me."

It's just far-fetched talk.

"Uncle, do you think all those cameras at the intersection are for nothing? You greedy fool!"

Jiang Ruoli bent down slightly, picked up the wine bottle on the ground and shook it.

"More importantly, you were driving under the influence. This is not just a simple traffic accident."

She looked at the passers-by watching the show and said calmly: "Please help me call the police, thank you."

The woman's voice was soft and delicate, but her words were like a thin blade, revealing the calmness of an ancient well, but also containing a sharp edge and a hint of majesty.

When he heard that they were going to call the police, the middle-aged man panicked immediately. He had indeed drunk a little bit of wine, and thought that it was not far from home, so he had a fluke mentality.

"Call the police! I told you not to call the police!"

He immediately stood up from the ground and prepared to grab Jiang Ruoli.

"Go away!"

Everyone saw a tall man rushing out from nowhere and hugging the woman in his arms.

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