Azu, please stop

Chapter 20 Ah Zheng
There were not many taxi drivers at the entrance of the hospital, and Azu waited for a long time before he got one.

"Victoria Gardens."

"okay!"

The driver glanced at Azu, seeing that he came out of the hospital at such a young age, he couldn't help asking curiously:
"Little boy, is it because you are not feeling well, or is your family member sick?"

"Stomach hurts!"

Azu's answer was very cold, as if he was not close to strangers, anyone with a little sense would never talk to him again.

Unexpectedly, instead of noticing Azu's coldness, the driver said that he was even more excited.

"Young people, I can understand! Brother, I was young too. I stayed up late, drank too much alcohol, had irregular work and rest, and my stomach was naturally poor. But young people should pay more attention to their health, don't grow old..."

Azu was very disgusted by this kind of naughty thoughts. At home, Azu listened to it a lot. I didn't expect to meet it in a taxi late at night.

This can be regarded as the only "accident" in Azu's plan for tonight!
After all, they didn't do anything. Although Azu was crazy, he was not insane, and the driver also "cared about him". It was impossible to kill him.

In addition, there are still arrangements to be made. At this point and this place, he can't stop other taxis.

As a last resort, Azu could only close his eyes, pretending to be a "dead fish", deaf to the driver's thoughts, and hoped that the driver would calm down after a while.

While talking, the driver held the steering wheel with one hand, took out something from the front and handed it to the back row.

"Liangzi, these are plastic bags and paper towels. If you feel sick to your stomach in the car, you can spit them out if you feel like throwing them up. You will feel better when you spit them out!"

Azu didn't expect to come out like this, so he still took the things and said two words slowly from his mouth:

"Thank you!"

"Thank you, it's convenient for others, it's convenient for yourself, what do you need to thank, pretty boy, I was young too, I know you."

The taxi driver also replied with a smile.

"interesting!"

A small heart-warming gesture and a still long-winded answer made Azu feel a lot better about him.

He even took the initiative to talk:
"What's the master's name?"

"Master or not, my name is Zhong Tianzheng. If you like him, you can call me Ah Zheng or Brother Zheng! Doesn't this name give you a sense of righteousness?"

The driver replied nonchalantly.

"Zhong Tianzheng?"

"Good name!"

"That is…"

The two of them chatted like this.

Zhong Tianzheng is really a good person, he chose the shortest path.

It will definitely cost 20 yuan less than usual.

Fortunately, no matter how he went, it was on the route he planned.

The two chatted like this, the speed of the taxi was not slow at all. After 3 minutes, A Zu glanced at the traffic lights in the distance.

The green light is five seconds, and the car's current speed is seventy.

Ah Zheng was judging, and seemed to be hesitating, whether to rush or not.

"Master, you can go there, I feel a little uncomfortable and hurry home!"

Azu said lightly.

As soon as Ah Zheng heard this, he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom. They met by chance and had a business relationship, but the handsome guy in front of him would definitely help if he could.

This may be the heart-to-heart sympathy between Shuaibi.

"Boom!"

This is the sound of the engine sound resonating.

Seeing this scene, Azu showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth under the mask, then lowered the car window halfway, and lit a cigarette.

It's not that there will be a speedometer at the intersection, but as an old driver's habit of crossing the intersection, and with the flashing lights on the opposite side, Ah Zheng still tapped the brakes, and the speed of the car dropped sharply.

The front wheel of the taxi passed the zebra crossing. Azu looked at the opposite side through the window, squinted his eyes slightly, and saw a car approaching quickly. He let go of it lightly, and a dozen triangular nails fell down.

call!
Taxi whizzes by!

call!
The car roared by.

The dozen or so triangular nails on the ground were all taken away.

Azu glanced at the roaring car through the rearview mirror, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth deepened.

The car that sped past the intersection just now was stolen by Shapi and the others. It turned out that the water tank of the van burst and the fuel pipe had problems, so they couldn't start, so they made up their minds and stole another car.

"Where are we going? Shall I call Scar?"

After speaking, Lan Mao took out the phone that he had just counted in Brother Xiaosa's belongings from his pocket.

"Don't call! Keep your phone turned off! Otherwise, it's easy to be located by the police and the judge!"

Sharpei, who has regained his composure, explained.

"There is no way for us to run around like this. Go to Saigon or the typhoon shelter and run away by boat!"

"I agree!"

Green Mao agreed.

"Agreed ass, don't forget that the judge has been watching us? Maybe we are still being broadcast live. Where did you go? You are a pig when you are a policeman?"

In the police station, Wang Yaozu, who was looking at the big screen, had black lines on his face.

He has been in Hong Kong and Kowloon for so many years, and he has been given the nickname Hong Kong Movie King, and this is the first time he has been called a pig by someone!
Just as he was thinking about catching the judges first and catching these people on the street, and whether they should be made into concrete blocks, he was interrupted by He Shangsheng:
"Boss, the surveillance video at the intersection just now came over!"

"Open!"

At the beginning of the video, Xiao Sa's car quickly appeared on the screen, and then the car lost control.

"Playback!"

Wang Yaozu frowned.

"The windows of the black car are closed, so it is impossible for something to shoot out of the black car!"

"Could it be a small rock that collapsed on the ground?"

"Play it frame by frame to see what it is!"

So He Shangsheng released the picture frame by frame, and soon the steel ball that attacked Zhao Xu slowly surfaced.

"Steel ball, where did you get the steel ball? Put it forward!"

After some investigation, the faces of Wang Yaozu and He Shangsheng became very solemn.

Because in the video, they clearly saw the small steel balls getting into the cigarette case blown up by the wind, and then the cigarette case was crushed by the car, and the marbles flew out!
Is it really an accident?

A series of accidents linked together into a means of killing?
Can someone really see how things work?

Wang Yaozu took a deep breath.

"Big guy, what do you think?"

He couldn't figure it out, and began to ask everyone's opinions.

"The steel ball is the key to all coincidences. The steel ball must have been dropped by the judge, just like the signature pen, but we only have the video of the intersection."

"Where's the cigarette case?"

"I think the cigarette case is the key. If there is no cigarette case, the steel ball will not be crushed, right?"

"Are you suspecting that the one who threw the cigarette pack is the judge? I don't think so. He can easily escape the more complicated monitoring. Will he be exposed to the monitoring at the intersection?"

"Everyone makes mistakes, and the judge is no exception! He is a man, not a god!"

"I seem to have seen this person who threw the cigarette case..."

"What? Have you seen it? Where!"

Everyone was attracted by Chen Jiaju's words, he was not good at brain analysis, so he was silent just now, unexpectedly it was Wang Zha who opened his mouth.

"Director of the North District, Guan Hongji's son Guan Zu!"

"Guan Zu? Ji Ge's son?"

Wang Yaozu looked coldly at Azu who was holding a cigarette in the picture and said.

"What about the head?"

"Summon over here first, we can't miss any clues now."

As soon as the voice fell, a loud bang came from the big screen.

The two turned their heads and saw that the green hair drove up the sidewalk on the side of the road again, and then hit the light pole again.

Sharpei, the co-pilot, felt like a dog.

"Scratch! What kind of plane are you flying?"

Lumao didn't get used to him and directly replied:

"You are blind, I didn't turn the direction and the car hit us!"

"It's the judge! It must be the judge! Be careful of the street lights!"

The blue fur in the back row yelled in horror.

"I braked in time, the lamppost is in good condition, if it can fall, I will eat it!"

Lumao started the car while talking, and when he was about to reverse the car, he found that the car was underpinned.

"Go down and have a look personally, the car seems to be underpinned."

Lanmao and Sharpei acted as if they hadn't heard, and remained motionless.

"Crap! Checking a car can kill people?"

"Damn, a bunch of trash!"

Green hair said, opened the door and got out of the car.

Seeing this scene, the audience outside the screen laughed.

"How big is the psychological shadow area of ​​these scumbags?"

"I was so scared that I didn't dare to get out of the car. I'm still messing around with wool. Why don't I go to Stanley to grow sweet potatoes!"

"But this time they seem to be scaring themselves!"

(End of this chapter)