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Jia Zhenghua felt that Yuxing's worry was very reasonable. After thinking for a while, he took out his police officer certificate and handed it to Yuxing, saying: "If you have any trouble, please show it first. It would be best if you miss today."

Yu Xing did not accept the police certificate, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, the matter will be settled soon." After speaking, he turned his head and gestured "Reassuring" to Qiaoling, then pushed the door and got out of the car.

In the car in front, a middle-aged man with a pot belly got off. Seeing Yu Xing coming out, he immediately cursed: "Damn, why did you speed up all of a sudden, you dare to chase after me, don't you want to live?"

This is obviously a backlash, because the scratch marks on the BMW body are in the area between the rear wheel and the rear, not the front of the rear, which is enough to prove that it was inserted suddenly, and the responsibility for natural accidents is mostly on the BMW owner. body.

Seeing what the middle-aged man said, Yu Xing immediately became unhappy. He wanted to calm down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light radiated from them, sweeping back and forth between the middle-aged man and the BMW.

The middle-aged man was so stared at, he finally couldn't suppress the fear and irritability in his heart, and said: "Boy, what do you mean by staring at me like this? Is it reasonable to chase after me?"

Yu Xing was too lazy to say anything to him, so he touched twenty or thirty red tickets and threw them on his face, and said lightly: "Either you leave quickly. Or we can go to the office to solve it." Then, he took out his mobile phone and took out the BMW The place where the car was injured was carefully photographed.

The middle-aged man was obviously not a good person, and when he saw Yuxing taking pictures, he wanted to grab his phone.

Yu Xing let go easily, pointed at the traffic police who had already rushed over and said, "Hey, there are police here. Do you dare to be rough?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and saw the traffic police, and hurried over to smoke a cigarette, the villain first complained: "Comrade traffic police, I know your Director Wei very well...it was him, it was this kid whose car chased after me .”

Traffic police are old qualifications, and one look at the cars on both sides can tell that the net worth of both sides is not very rich, and then listen to the middle-aged man's words, and you can tell that the old boy has no background. .People with real background.In the small matter of this kind of vehicle collision, you will never overwhelm others. Discuss whose responsibility should be clarified, and negotiate a reasonable compensation.After leaving privately, there will be basically no words such as who you know very well.

Glancing at the red tickets scattered on the ground, he handed over the police: "It's already the rush hour for off work. If there's nothing serious, I'll leave privately! Otherwise, I'll take it back to the office and deal with it. It's not a glorious thing for everyone to write down a sum. .”

This remark hit Yu Xing's heart, he didn't want to hang out with the BMW owner on the street at all, so he said immediately: "Fatty, I won't let you know who is responsible, and you can pay for a spray paint by yourself. It's better for us to take half of the road facing the sky."

The middle-aged man hates being called a fat man the most, and he doesn’t want to let things go. He said: “You fart, your car chased me, why should I have to pay for painting myself? Also, you got off the passenger seat , it wasn't you who drove the car."

When Yu Xing heard this, his complexion immediately sank.

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't want to be private anymore, the traffic police said, "In that case, please take out your driver's license. I'll register it."

Yu Xing gave the middle-aged man a wicked look, didn't take out his driver's license, threw his police officer's card over, and said, "Comrade Jing, please record the identity information of this fat gentleman in detail, I think I will need it .”

The traffic police gave Yuxing a sideways look in surprise.Just as he was about to speak, when he lowered his eyes, he realized that what Yu Xing gave him was a police certificate, and he swallowed back the words he wanted to say.

The middle-aged man shouted: "Okay, who do you think you are? How dare you order the police!" Yu Xing smiled and didn't bother to talk to him.

The traffic policeman was startled when he saw the police title and position on the police certificate, and almost dropped the certificate on the ground. Yu Xing pinned his wrist and said: "Comrade Jing, you should quickly record it!"

"Uh, okay, okay." The police officer stammered back, and wrote down Yuxing's name, police officer number, and position in detail in his notebook. ..

After the traffic police recorded the middle-aged man's driver's license information again, Yu Xing took his ID and said, "Comrade traffic police, I'm in a hurry today, so I have to take a step first, so I don't need to take pictures... If you are like this, first Take a picture of this fat gentleman’s car, he can go to the office if he wants, and then give me a call.” After speaking, he ignored the middle-aged man beside him and went straight back to the office. In the car, he ordered: "Brother Jia, drive!"

At this time, there was a traffic jam in the back, and there were complaints, but the road ahead was smooth.Jia Zhenghua hurriedly started to pass the BMW, and drove away in a hurry.

"I said, why did you let Poussin drive away? What about the scratches on my BMW?" The middle-aged man complained to the police very dissatisfied.

The traffic police had just recorded the license plates of BMW and Poussin respectively, raised their heads, looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said: "I advise you to pick up the money on the ground and calm down, otherwise, if you are serious, you will not only have to If you don’t get enough money, you should pay for the bumper.”

The middle-aged man was startled, and said, "What kind of attitude are you?"

"I don't have any attitude." The traffic police said indifferently, "Now you either drive the car away by yourself, or I ask my companion to come over and take a photo of you, and then go back to the office to record it in detail. If you find it troublesome, you can do it after the photo is taken You can leave your contact information and we will let you know when we have the result.”

The middle-aged man wondered: "Why do you handle things according to what the kid said just now?"

The cop glanced at him, intending to give him a final reminder, but did not intend to reveal Yu Xing's identity to the fat man directly, but said: "Because that gentleman understands our process of handling such incidents very well, he is right. , I will naturally follow suit, what’s the problem.”

The middle-aged man is not an idiot. He suddenly remembered that Yu Xing's certificate for the police inspection did not seem to be a driver's license, and he began to speculate in his heart, wondering: "Then why didn't he take pictures of his car? Shouldn't both parties take pictures of this kind of thing? "

The traffic police sneered and said, "A car injury like yours can be seen by a discerning person at a glance. Do you still need to take a photo of the other car? It's a waste of resources... I said, what do you want to do? Whether it’s public or private, look at the block behind.”

The middle-aged man became more suspicious, and at the same time he was full of slander, muttering: "Poussin has already left, what's wrong with you?" After speaking, he picked up the red tickets scattered on the ground and returned to the BMW On, Fei also drove away.

At this time, another young traffic police approached, and while directing the congested vehicles to pass, he asked, "Brother Yue, what did the fat man mean when he said 'I got a hair'?"

"Don't accept my handling!" Brother Jing Yue replied indifferently.

"Ah? There is such a thing? Then Brother Yue, why don't you detain him?" The young policeman was puzzled.

Brother Yue said with some satisfaction: "He's not my type, someone will take care of him!" As he spoke, he handed over the notebook and pointed to a place on it.

The young cop glanced at him and shouted, "Wow, the deputy director of the Ministry of National Security, no wonder Brother Yue..."

But Brother Yue interrupted him and said: "Stop talking, let's clean up this place quickly, and then go to the next intersection to have a look, we two can call it a day."

At the foot of Shengjing Mountain.

The Diao family is also here, and the Ding family compound is separated by seven or eight.

After Yuxing got off the car, he took Qiaoling's hand and said, "After dinner, let's go back to Ding's compound to visit grandpa (Ding Lao), don't go back tonight."

"Okay!" Qiaoling said happily, "Grandma was still talking about you that day."

"Oh? Really? Then why didn't you tell me?"

"I see that you have too many things to do, so I want to wait until the weekend to mention them to you." Qiao Ling explained.

At this time, Jia Zhenghua lowered the car window and said, "My brother, don't chat, go and ask me where to park this car!" In fact, he wanted Yu Xing to go up and call the door. In addition to the interrogation at Yamaguchi, each family also has its own guards.

Yu Xing did not immediately go up to knock on the door, but glanced at the guard room, took out his mobile phone and called Diao Gang.

Soon, Diao Gang, who deliberately asked for leave to stay at home with his wife, greeted him, so naturally he didn't need to be checked by the guard.

Jia Zhenghua drove the car into the courtyard and parked the car by himself.

Yu Xing and Qiao Ling greeted Diao Gang in the yard.

"Brother, you are here, my wife is talking about you!"

Yu Xing asked concerned: "How is sister-in-law Qinghong recovering? Can you get out of bed?"

"It's all over now, I just walked around the yard twice..." Diao Gang pretended to be unhappy and said, "It's you, didn't you say you came early? Why did you arrive only now? It's almost six o'clock."

"I was delayed by something on the way. It's late." Qiao Ling helped Yu Xing explain, "That... Uncle Diao hasn't come back yet?"

"Yeah, we agreed on five fifty, but it's already six o'clock and we haven't seen anyone yet." Diao Gang somewhat complained, "My dad is like this. Except for going home, he's always on time for work."

At this time, Jia Zhenghua parked the car and came over and interjected: "The chief is serving the country and the public, so naturally he will be less concerned about family affairs."

"Who is this……"

Without waiting for Yuxing's introduction, Jia Zhenghua said, "Let me introduce myself, my fellow Jia Zhenghua, hello Mr. Diao!"

Diao Gang's face darkened immediately, and he said displeasedly: "I've heard of Director Jia's name a long time ago, it's better to meet him than to be famous!"

Jia Zhenghua was taken aback for a moment, and immediately figured out why Diao Gang was unhappy, secretly saying something was wrong.

Yu Xing naturally guessed what Diao Gang was doing, and hurriedly smoothed things over and said: "Brother Diao, it's an eventful time right now, let some things pass!"

Diao Gang thought about it too, since Jia Zhenghua was able to come with Yuxing, Diao Heping must have known about it, so he was too fussy, wouldn't he be against his own father?Besides, the director of the city bureau can't control every corner of the capital, and if his subordinates are not able to communicate well, it is very likely that a rat droppings ruined the pot of soup. Strictly speaking, which of these officials is not a trickster What about peaceful subordinates?

Thinking of this, Diao Gang smiled apologetically at Jia Zhenghua, and said, "Don't worry about Ju Ju, I'm still angry."

Jia Zhenghua has been in politics for many years, so he can naturally bear this tone. He immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Diao, I am also very annoyed about your wife's affairs. Anyway, I will give you a satisfactory explanation in a few days."