C232 Foolish
C232 Foolish
These number plates were some Shun numbers that the traffic control department used to auction, so they were bound to be very expensive.
Moreover, sometimes, even if you had money, you might not be able to buy them. You had to rely on connections and the power behind them. Therefore, these traffic police understood the rules here very well. They were all sweating profusely.
They thought to themselves, How should I deal with this?
As a duty, they could not do anything that was against the law. However, the oppression of the cars in reality forced them to consider these things.
Because, if they were not careful, they might be caught in a fire and burn themselves.
"Let's take a picture first." An older traffic policeman, perhaps for the sake of safety, decided to take some photos according to the procedure and collect evidence to prevent any disputes from arising later on.
When the young traffic policeman beside him heard him say that, he hurriedly nodded and took out his camera. He used the camera to take photos and collect evidence.
Someone had already called 120 for help, but it seemed that the situation in front of them did not need them to come.
The driver of the sports car was a young man. He wasn't old and didn't even have the time to take long hair on his mouth. He looked like a young man.
If you left her in the crowd or in college, you might only think of her as an ordinary high school student or university student. You wouldn't even think of his other identity.
Hee Feng used his spiritual energy to observe and knew that the guy inside didn't die. Or rather, he didn't even have a bone or bone injury. He looked ferocious, but in fact, it was just some wounds that had been scratched by glass debris.
However, his bones weren't hurt at all. The airbag protected him tightly. Moreover, the collision behind the car didn't affect his body at all.
However, the unique scissor door was broken and distorted. It was stuck in the door frame. He couldn't go in or retreat.
After the few traffic police finished taking photos, they wanted to remove the door and let the injured inside out.
But why couldn't they open the door?
They were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, but they couldn't think of any other good ideas.
The fire brigade still needed a while before they could arrive, so the young man in front of him could only stay in the car and be firmly trapped inside. He couldn't come out at all.
"Damn it, hurry up and save me. You idiots... Motherf * cker, didn't you hear what I said? Hurry up and save me! Otherwise, I'll let my dad kill you all! " The young man shouted arrogantly.
He didn't take the few people standing in front of him seriously at all. It was as if they were the kind of bananas that he would peel at any time.
"Yes, yes, yes." The young man was so angry that his face turned red. However, the old man kept replying, Yes, yes, yes.
It was obvious that he was afraid of this young man because he had power that they could not touch and had things that they were afraid of.
Hee Feng looked at all of this coldly. He could not leave now. He had already thought of what would happen next.
He might have to take a stroll around. After all, there was no way he could resolve this kind of situation in front of him.
Furthermore, it seemed like this young man didn't intend to let him go. After all, he had lost so much blood. In the eyes of these young and vigorous men, it was absolutely intolerable.
Hee Feng estimated in his heart that the guy in the sports car probably wanted to kill him.
So, even if his medical skills were brilliant, or even if his medical ethics were noble... Hee Feng did not intend to help this guy. Instead, he looked at him coldly. If it was not because of his duty as a doctor and he could not let him hurt the patient... He would even use some small tricks to make this guy bleed to death at this moment.
That was a very simple matter. It was so simple that as long as he moved his finger slightly, the patient's thigh or a certain wound would be dug deeper and his blood vessels would be broken.
That would be enough, but Hee Feng did not do so.
His strength was no longer comparable to that loser in the past. No matter how strong and powerful that loser was, Hee Feng believed that there was no need for him to be afraid of him.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, there was no need for him to use such despicable means.
A grand formation, showing off and slapping one's face was the way to go.
Unconsciously, a series of thoughts appeared in his mind. In all kinds of novels, the lines of showing off and slapping one's face while pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger kept echoing in his mind.
Hee Feng was even thinking about how he should act cool in order to hit his face.
Hee Feng was very calm, but Ang Yingying, who was beside him, seemed to be a little nervous. After all, no matter how scheming a young lady was, she had never seen such a scene before.
However, Ang Yingying did not seem to be afraid. Instead, she tightly held onto the arm of the man beside her, as if this could give her a great sense of security.
The ambulance came, and the fire truck also came. A few young firefighters used pliers to remove the car door.
After that, the struggling young man was carried onto the stretcher by them.
A series of doctors rushed forward and performed a careful examination on him. They crowded around him and pushed him onto the ambulance.
After that, a few policemen came in front of Hee Feng and Ang Yingying and showed them a pair of shining handcuffs.
Hee Feng's pupils suddenly contracted and enlarged. His tone became cold. He said coldly, "What? Is it going to be closed? You really don't care about the consequences. You are really lawless."
When they heard him say that, they were stunned. They couldn't believe that this young man in front of them would dare to speak to them in such a way.
They felt that their authority had been violated. They were immediately furious. This man was probably a disciple of some high-ranking official. He didn't care about their status at all.
He stretched out his hand and made a semicircle with his palm, intending to leave a huge slap on Hee Feng's fair face.
When an old policeman saw this scene, his facial expression changed dramatically. The skills that he had trained for so many years made him quickly reach out his palm and block the slap with great effort.
Then, he quickly pulled the young man to the side and said, "Little He, your father is a political commissar. I won't say anymore. You have to know what you are wearing now. You have to take into account the influence. Otherwise, look at the crowd. If they manage to take a picture of you, we'll have to finish playing... "
After that, the old man walked to Hee Feng. He sighed and said, "Young man, I know this has nothing to do with you. But... If you really go to court and rule impartially, you will also have to bear part of the responsibility... So, just cooperate with us. I'll try to make you suffer as little as possible. "
After saying that, he ordered his men to put away the handcuffs.