chasing the dark

Chapter 109 traffic accident

Just as he was about to start scolding, he saw that the one who tore him away was a pretty girl, and a smile appeared on the corner of McLaren's mouth: "Oh, Miss Sister is right, I really don't understand. How about...you tell me teach me?"

This obviously teasing words successfully set Ye Zhanzhou ablaze.

He stood up and looked down at the other party: "Do you want me to teach you?"

Facing Ye Zhanzhou, who was 1.8 meters seven, the McLaren man with a height of about 1.7 meters five hesitated for a moment and then said with arrogance: "Don't pretend to be like me! I don't even ask who I am!"

Ye Zhanzhou's nose moved slightly, and he stared at him: "Then is it too late for me to inquire now?"

A siren sounded from far away, and an ambulance and traffic police arrived at the same time.

The man McLaren didn't panic at all, he took out his cell phone and was about to make a call.

"I advise you to call after you think about it." Ye Zhanzhou pointed to the traffic policeman who came over, "The law enforcement recorder is on."

McLaren snorted coldly and still dialed a number.

While he was on the phone, Ye Zhanzhou lowered his voice and whispered into Jiang Yu's ear, "Send Xiao Yi a location and ask him to send someone over."

Although he didn't understand why he did this, Jiang Yu sent Xiao Yi a WeChat message as he said.

Emergency doctors and nurses checked the condition of the injured, and she and several other well-meaning people helped put him into the ambulance.

The traffic police looked at the few people in the center of the crowd: "Who is the driver who caused the accident?"

Regardless of the pointing and pointing of the people around him, the McLaren man poked his neck and said, "He scratched my car."

"Please show your driver's license." The traffic police ignored him and checked the documents routinely.

"It's in the car, waiting for me to get it for you."

The McLaren man returned to the side of the car, opened the door and sat on it, the door was immediately supported by a hand before it could be closed.

"What are you doing?" The McLaren man, who wanted to close the car door and wait for someone to come over, looked annoyed.

Ye Zhanzhou raised his chin: "Driver's license."

The McLaren man tilted his head: "Why should I show you?"

"Criminal investigation detachment of the Municipal Public Security Bureau." Ye Zhanzhou shook the ID in front of him and stuffed it back into his pocket, "I advise you to cooperate a bit, and don't make it look bad in the end."

"Who the hell are you?" McLaren man roared loudly, reaching out to push the person blocking the car door.

Ye Zhanzhou didn't even try to dodge. He pushed him to stagger, but his body was still blocking the car door.

The man McLaren felt that he had succeeded with one move, and his momentum became stronger, so he reached out again.

This time the situation was different. Before he could touch him, Ye Zhanzhou grabbed his wrist and pulled him out. With a twist, the McLaren man twisted his arms behind his back and was pressed against the car.

There were cheers from all around, and the McLaren man reacted, shouting and struggling: "Let go! Let me go the fuck!"

But his little strength was like an ant shaking a tree in front of Ye Zhanzhou. Not only did he not break free at all, but he was pressed even tighter.

The traffic policeman was stunned by the actions of the two men. He looked at this and then at that, not knowing what to do for a while, so he started calling people in footsteps.

Others didn't know what was going on, but Jiang Yu could see it clearly.Ye Zhanzhou deliberately provoked the opponent so that it would be convenient for him to attack.

"I want to sue you! I took off your police uniform!" McLaren Man was still yelling.

Jiang Yu grinned: "You attacked the police first, so many people are watching."

Shaking her head at the traffic police, she said, "The law enforcement recorder is always on, do you want our brother to copy a copy for you as evidence for complaint?"

Just as he was talking, a traffic police patrol car came.

The two traffic policemen got out of the car and thought it was a fight between the two parties involved in the accident.Just as he was about to go over to pull the frame, a car screeched to a sudden stop on the side of the road, and a man wearing glasses got out.

Seeing this man, McLaren's arrogance became even more arrogant, and he shouted loudly while struggling: "Brother Liu, I'm here, they hit me!"

"What's going on?! You just watched someone commit a crime, and you didn't care about it?" Glasses yelled at several uniformed traffic policemen, but didn't go forward to stop Ye Zhanzhou from restraining the McLaren man.

What I do every day is to deal with traffic accidents, and it's not uncommon to see arrogant ones.But today's battle is really the first time.

The traffic policeman with the highest rank frowned and said, "What's the noise! ​​What's going on?" He glanced at the colleague who called him over.

Just after he understood the reason, his cell phone rang.Glancing at the caller ID, his expression immediately changed from impatient to serious, and he walked aside to answer the call.

After a while, he returned to the scene and said to Ye Zhanzhou, "Brother, let him go first."

"Let it go? Why?" Ye Zhanzhou pinched the back of the McLaren man's neck with sharp eyes.

The traffic policemen rubbed their hands together, ordered their colleagues to disperse the crowd, and carefully worded their words: "Traffic accidents, we will deal with them, so we won't bother you guys."

He knew that the other party belonged to the Municipal Bureau, but he didn't know which department it was.

Hearing this, Glasses straightened his back and said, "Traffic accidents must naturally be dealt with by the traffic police. Why don't you let them go quickly?"

"Get lost! You don't have a place to talk here!" Ye Zhanzhou didn't give him a good face.

Although the glasses were afraid of his bandit-like aura, they still held on and did not back down, pointing at him: "Why do you..."

"What's the matter? You want to attack the police too?" Jiang Yu stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Zhanzhou.

Looking at the thin but straight body, Ye Zhanzhou was dazed for a moment.

The glasses looked at the little girl in front of her, and said coldly: "The police are handling the case, what's your business? Don't meddle in it."

"From the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Bureau, this is the captain of our first team." Jiang Yu bent his thumb back, "Do you think there is anything wrong with me?"

"It's you..." Yang Yang raised his chin at the other party, "What are you doing?"

I wanted to pull the tiger's skin to pull the banner, but I didn't want the glasses, so I frowned slightly, and then returned to my original high-spirited state: "I am from the Political and Legal Committee Office of Beiguan District. There was a traffic accident in our jurisdiction. I have the right to come and supervise. But you..."

Following Jiang Yu's previous tone, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Traffic accidents are not criminal cases."

Just as the two sides were at a stalemate, another police car stopped on the side of the road. This time it was Xiao Yi and his two police officers who got out of the car.

As soon as the three approached, Ye Zhanzhou pressed the McLaren man's neck and pushed forward: "Come on, it's yours."

Xiao Yi reluctantly held McLaren's arm so that no one would fall on him.

Just as he was about to ask, he took a few breaths, and at the same time heard Ye Zhanzhou say: "That car belongs to him, and the smell inside is even stronger."

Having been an anti-narcotics policeman for many years, Xiao Yi naturally understood what he meant.They winked at the policeman who brought them, and the two understood, and walked towards the red sports car.

"Don't touch my car!" The McLaren man was startled, and was about to step forward to stop him, but Xiao Yi grabbed his wrist and turned back, directly pressing him into a bowed posture.

This time, it was even more ruthless than Ye Zhanzhou just now, and the McLaren man howled like a pig.

(End of this chapter)