When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 176 Conspiracy
The sound of the collision was very loud, and instantly attracted the crowds of people in the front, rear, left, and right vehicles.

Because there was a premeditated rear-end collision right under the eyes of the traffic police, the traffic police came over quickly.

At this time, Meng Zixian put the reverse gear very calmly, controlled the car back a few tens of centimeters to stop, and got out of the car to check the situation.

At the same time, the co-pilot of the Mercedes-Benz got off.

The rear of the car was dented a little by him, but it wasn't too serious.

The cold wind was blowing hard outside, and the distance between the two cars was a bit tight. Mencius bent over and coughed on purpose. After a little movement in his pocket, he reached out and touched the underside of the Mercedes-Benz. Pretend to worry about problems you've created.

And once he stood there, others would not be able to see the situation.

At this time, a foreigner came over, but he continued to touch his hand, coughed twice, and said, "I'm really sorry..."

The foreigner looked at Meng Zixian a few times.

At this time, Meng Zixian's attire looked thick to others, and he wore thick half-length clothes, which made his long legs look thin, his hairstyle was disheveled, and he wore a black mask. He was a twenty-something who was afraid of the cold. Hairy boy.

In this case, the foreigner, who is always on guard, didn't have much suspicion in front of the city at the foot of the emperor like the imperial capital and the law enforcement traffic police, and his eyes quickly shifted to their car.

At this moment, Mencius clapped his hands on his chest, coughed and said, "Cough, I... I'm sorry, cough, very sorry."

This English is a fart.

The traffic police uncles who came over could tell that this English must have been taught by a primary school math teacher.

Even his cough seemed to be coughing up his lungs, and his original voice could not be heard at all.

This kind of minor rear-end collision is easy to deal with. Generally, the car behind is fully responsible. To put it simply, it is a compensation issue, and the traffic police will handle it according to the law.

It's just that this is how ordinary people deal with rear-end chases. If it's the two foreigners in front, it's different.

Before the traffic police could say anything, the foreigner took the initiative to say in awkward Chinese: "The car is fine, I hope this gentleman pays more attention."

"This one……"

Just as Meng Zixian opened his mouth, the man had already gotten into the car, and watched for a minute when the red light immediately turned green, completely ignoring the traffic police, and drove away swiftly.

When they drove away, the traffic police asked Meng Zixian for his driver's license. He coughed and went to the car to look for his driver's license.

His eyes have been watching the traffic lightly.

Seeing that the Mercedes-Benz merged into the congested road together with many cars, he took out his driver's license and handed it to the traffic police.

The traffic policeman opened his driver's license indifferently. After seeing his ID photo and name with handsome facial features, his eyes widened suddenly, with an expression of disbelief.

At this time, Meng Zixian said calmly: "Comrade traffic police, if you are seriously ill and rush to see a doctor, you will inevitably feel dizzy and lack of energy."

In other words, the rear-end chase just now was an accident.

In fact, he didn't need to explain. Even though he didn't go out in public very much, he still had some influence on this society. It was difficult for this kind of person to allow stains on his body, even the size of a pinprick.

For the sake of the traffic behind, the matter was quickly dealt with, and he was able to leave again.

When he finally passed the intersection and was officially moving forward, he took out a small transparent plastic bag from his pocket, and the microchips in the bag were gone, so he threw the bag into the trash can on the car.

The road was in good condition. He freed one hand and took out another mobile phone from the car. His pupils were unlocked. He operated it a few times, and what appeared was a satellite image with a red arrow on it, not far from him.

It's the location of the Mercedes.

(End of this chapter)