Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1370 1390 [Senior Female Inspector] Part [-]
Kowloon District, Hong Kong ---
Du Chunmei was driving a white Mercedes-Benz and was talking with Song Zhichao on the phone.

At this time, two vans, one black and one white, sandwiched the Mercedes-Benz sedan in the middle.

Du Chunmei didn't pay much attention.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The white van behind hit it directly.

Before Du Chunmei had time to step on the brakes, the black van in front stopped suddenly, and then with another bang, Du Chunmei's Mercedes-Benz hit the rear of the black van in front again.

Three cars collided with each other, and white smoke was blowing out on this remote road.

Du Chunmei didn't have time to continue talking with Song Zhichao, so she hurriedly got out of the car to check.

At this time, the front and back two vans also got off people.

A white-haired young man got out of the black van, wearing a denim jacket, looking sloppy;
A scruffy and wretched young man with curly hair got out of the white van, with a toothpick in his mouth. When he saw Du Chunmei, he scolded her, "How do you drive? Do you have eyes?"

Du Chunmei: "No, it was your car that hit me, and you still want to sue the villain first?"

"Which eye of yours saw that I hit you?" Curly said angrily, then pointed at Baimao, "Did you see that?"

Bai Mao laughed and said: "Of course I saw it. She called and drove, violating the traffic law. You and I are both victims. Even if you call the police, you are not afraid!"

Du Chunmei looked at the mobile phone in her hand, and then at the triumphant white and curly hair. After being a lawyer for so long, she knew that the other party was definitely trying to find fault.

"OK, just according to what you said, I was wrong when I called, so now that the matter has come out, how can I solve it?" Du Chunmei stabilized her emotions and asked.

"How to solve it? This needs to be discussed carefully. Although our car is not very valuable, it is also a tool to support our family and make a living. What kind of car repair fee, lost work fee, and mental damage fee should be given to you. 10,000+!" Curly said while biting a toothpick and squinting her eyes.

"10,000+? You guys are clearly extorting!" Who is Du Chunmei?She is no longer the country girl she used to be, but she is a barrister with a lawyer's qualification certificate. She has never seen any cases or scenes. These two little gangsters take her for something, and dare to talk about extortion like this.

"Pretty girl, don't talk nonsense, I'm so scared!" Curly patted his chest pretending to be scared.

"Yeah, I don't know if he's sick or not, but I have a heart attack. You hit my car just now, and my heart attack almost broke out—oh, it's too bad, I have a heart problem!" He fell to the ground as if he was acting, clutching his heart as if he wanted to die.

Du Chunmei knew that she had encountered a scoundrel.

Immediately pick up the phone and dial "999" in Hong Kong.

"What are you doing?" Curly, with quick eyes and quick hands, suddenly reached out and snatched the phone from Du Chunmei's hand.

"Since you guys don't want to reconcile, of course I'll call the police!" Du Chunmei said without fear, "When the police come, let's see how they judge. Everything is OK on my side!"

Curly smiled sinisterly. He reached out to open the back cover of the phone, took out the battery, threw it away, and said, "Sorry, now you have no battery and the phone can't work. What should you do? Haha!"

Du Chunmei's face turned cold: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Before Curly could speak, Bai Mao, who was lying on the ground pretending to be sick, turned over suddenly, and said with a mean smile, "Of course it's to communicate with you!"

Curly also smiled cheaply: "Yeah, we two brothers know how to be sympathetic to each other! Seeing that you are such a beautiful girl and have such a decent figure... why don't we find a good place for us to communicate, maybe it will be a good thing." Friends, we don't even want compensation!"

Du Chunmei's eyes froze, and she was not afraid of curly hair and white hair's foul language at all. Instead, she said sharply, "Do you know that I can sue you for harassment and threats just based on what you said just now?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect you, pretty girl, to have such a temper!"

"Yeah, did we scratch you? Did we threaten you? If so, show us evidence!"

Du Chunmei: "What exactly do you want?"

Curly Hair and Bai Mao stopped laughing and joking, and said in a joking tone: "It's not very good, it's just that our boss wants you to go!"

……

Ten minutes later——
Whoa whoa whoa! ! !

Three police cars were at the scene of the accident.

Only the crashed black Mercedes car was left at the scene, neither Du Chunmei nor anyone else involved in the accident disappeared.

As a newly promoted female inspector, Huang Jiahui disdains such accidents.

She is the female inspector of the serious crime team, but she was assigned to handle such a small case.

From Huang Jiahui's point of view, this kind of small case can be handed over to the transportation department directly, but the superior ordered that this matter is so important that an elite like her must follow up.

Huang Jiahui agrees with the evaluation of "elite". After all, she is only 28 years old, and she has no other words to describe her as a senior female inspector of the serious crime team except "elite".

What's more, in addition to being fast in handling cases, she is also very beautiful, and she is known as the flower of the Kowloon Crime Squad in Hong Kong.

As for the "major matter" mentioned last time, Huang Jiahui disagreed at all.

Because Huang Jiahui knew that the reason why the superiors took this case so seriously was entirely because of the caller.

The caller was Song Zhichao, the well-known Hong Kong tycoon in Hong Kong.

Huang Jiahui has always sneered at this kind of Hong Kong tycoon.

As a female police officer, and also a female police officer in the serious crime team, she has seen too much of this kind of so-called "Hong Kong tycoon" who is pious and pious.

To put it bluntly, don't you just have a few stinky money, and you really think that if you have money, you can do whatever you want, and you can command the police force? !
Just because she was full of prejudice against Song Zhichao, a "Hong Kong tycoon", Huang Jiahui was not keen on this case, and felt that it was a small matter of helping the rich find a dog or a cat. It was not challenging at all, and it was a waste of taxpayers' money. money.

Getting off the police car, Huang Jiahui shrugged her nose, then took out a handkerchief to cover her nose and sneezed.

Not long ago, she stayed up all night to solve a murder case, and accidentally contracted a cold. She has had a runny nose and sneezing for the past few days, making her whole body uncomfortable.

Next to her, the police officer Ah Bang, who was her follower, saw that Inspector Huang started to sneeze again, so he hurriedly hid away for fear of being infected.

Huang Jiahui frowned, "Why are you hiding so far away? Come here, no one will die!"

"No, Madam! My immunity is very low, so it's better to keep a distance just to be on the safe side!" Abang said aggrievedly.

Huang Jiahui hooked his hand at him: "OK, now I give you two choices, first, keep a distance from me forever, and second, come here immediately!"

Abang: "..."

Had to get together again.

……

As the inspector of the serious crime team, Huang Jiahui is still very professional.

After arriving at the scene, she didn't do anything, but first walked around the accident scene carefully, then squatted down, put on gloves, picked up the broken headlight glass on the car, looked at it, and looked at it again. I looked at the tire skid marks and the photos taken at the scene of the car accident.

During the period, her follower Abang was busy talking with other police officers in order to collect clues and evidence.

For a moment—
Inspector Huang Jiahui finished the inspection, took out a handkerchief and sneezed again, then pointed to the scene and asked Abang, "What did you find?"

Abang: "There is no surveillance around, and no direct witnesses..."

"That's why I don't have a clue!" Huang Jiahui frowned, "It's a waste of time to send us here just based on the reporter's one-sided words!"

"Yeah, maybe there was an accident, and then the person concerned felt unwell and went to the hospital, or went home, or went to another place... How can he report that he was kidnapped and disappeared within 24 hours? " Abang also echoed.

"You ask me this, which one should I ask?" Huang Jiahui said, and suddenly said: "But now I know who you should ask!"

As he spoke, he saw a black BMW driving not far away, with a very prestigious "777" license plate, it was not an ordinary person's car at first glance.

Before Huang Jiahui and the other police could go up to meet him, the BMW had already driven to the side, and the door opened. First a man and a woman who looked like bodyguards came down, and then a tall and straight man got out of the car. He was the famous Hong Kong tycoon——Song Zhichao !
(End of this chapter)