Eight Hundred and Eighty-Six. Traffic Accident

886 traffic accident

There are always some people in the city who unconsciously like to violate traffic rules. They often secretly feel lucky that they ran a red light and were not caught on camera. I often feel proud of myself for not being caught by the traffic police, such as driving in the wrong direction in violation of traffic regulations.

This section of road is not a main road. So there are no traffic police on duty. However, the traffic at this intersection is quite congested. The driver of the Passa occupied the right turn lane in order to be the first to pass when the light turned green.

"Didi" Bao San honked the horn several times. But Passat turned a deaf ear. He didn't even have the intention to move. No wonder. There are no traffic police on this section of the road now. Here he stopped. No one can do anything to him. But if he drives forward and gives way to the intersection. That would be equivalent to running a red light. That's why the driver in the Passat would not do such stupid things.

Bao Sanli looked at the timer on the signal. There are still more than three hundred seconds. There is no overpass in this section. So traffic flow is very slow. The signal lights are also long.

no way. Bao Sanli pushed the car as close to the roadside as possible. Drive forward. Plan to pass through the gap on the roadside of Pasa.

Driving extremely slowly though. However, Bao Sanli still drove the car slowly. Just taking a breath of relief. But I heard a "stab". Bao San quickly looked back. It turned out that the rear of the car was still scraped together with the Passat's head.

originally. If you keep going straight. The two cars will be scraped together. But the key question is. Bao Sanli wants to turn right. There are still cars driving on the straight road on the right. It is impossible for Bao Sanli to bend too much. The golden cup bread is originally long. In that case, it would be lying in the middle of the road.

so. inevitable. When turning, the rear end of the Cup car scraped against the front of the Passat.

There has been an accident. Bao Sanli couldn't stop the car. He said to Yang Ming very apologetically: "Brother Yang, I'm sorry. I was just thinking about it in a hurry. I didn't expect that the more anxious I became, the more questions I would get."

"It doesn't matter.

"What can Yang Ming say now? After all, Bao Sanli also had good intentions. So he smiled slightly and said: "Let's deal with the accident first. "

At this moment. The Passat driver has already exited. He was squatting at the intersection of two cars to see what was going on. "Then I'll go down and take a look." Bao Sanli nodded sheepishly.

"Huh? Wait a minute. That Passat driver seems to be my junior high school classmate." Zhang Bin looked at the Passat driver who looked familiar and said, "It will be easier to tell if it's true when I get off too."

With. Zhang Bin and Bao Sanli got into the car together.

"Can you drive?

Can this fucking thing get over? Are you going to pass? "I saw people getting out of the Jinbei car.

The Passat driver accused angrily. Because he saw that the car the other party drove was not very good. So he became very arrogant right away. If the other party was driving a Mercedes-Benz, he probably wouldn't have this attitude.

"Yuan Gangyi? Is that you?" Zhang Bin walked over. shouted the Passat driver.

The Passat driver heard someone calling his name. So he raised his head. There was some confusion at first. Then he said: "Oh. It's Zhang Bin."

"Ha. It's really you." Zhang Bin greeted happily: "You didn't go to the last class reunion. I thought you were no longer in Songjiang."

"Oh, I'm too busy." He shook his head resolutely. The son of a busy man. (phone-reading

"Haha. That's good now. I didn't expect to meet someone. Since we all know each other, I think we can just forget it?" Zhang Bin can drive himself, so he naturally understands the traffic rules: "And you are still breaking the rules. If you really wait for the traffic police to deal with it, you will also be fined."

"Zhang Bin. What you said is wrong. We are friends. But things are things. You didn't drive this car, right? If you did, then that's it. But now the driver is not you. So this matter is yours. It's better not to worry about it." Yuan Gangyi's face suddenly darkened. Then he waved his hand to Zhang Bin and said.

Zhang Bin was immediately hung there. Advance and retreat. Very embarrassing. I thought we were all junior high school classmates. That's it. But he didn't expect that Yuan Gangyi would not give himself any face.

"Yuan Gangyi. What do you mean? Do you think you have no responsibility for parking your car here?" Zhang Bin also became a little angry.

"Of course my car can be parked here." Yuan Gangyi pointed to his car disapprovingly.

A pass in the lower left corner says: "See for yourself. This is my privileged car."

Zhang Bin glanced at the pass placed on Yuan Gangyi's car window. I saw it read: "News interview. Stop at any time."

Zhang Bin frowned. I don’t know what kind of organization this is a privileged certificate from. There are too many certificates of this type now. Many non-special vehicles. Put a pass like this on the lower hem of your car window. Transform yourself. It became a privileged car. You can enjoy some transportation privileges.

, regardless of the authenticity of his certificate. Even if it's true. It may not be just for him to use against the rules at this time. It is estimated that this is a fake car license for the interview. It is used to facilitate the recording of on-site parking. But Yi gave infinitely expanded his privileges

If Yang Ming hadn't been watching from the car. Bao Sanli really wanted to kick this idiot under the wheels of the car. If he wants to get this kind of car license. I think we can do a row.

"Tell me. How much is the compensation?" Bao Sanlibuyi was ink with such a person. I want to resolve this matter as soon as possible.

"Hey. This one is still cool. But since you are Zhang Bin's friend, I won't criticize you. Three thousand yuan. Just say it." Yuan Gangyi said

Three thousand yuan? Bao Sanli was almost angry. Even if your car is a Mercedes-Benz, it's not worth the money even if it has some paint scratched off. It only costs a few dollars to touch up the paint at a repair shop. It’s really a lion’s mouth.

Zhang Bin's expression also changed: "Yuan Gangyi. That's almost it. Stop joking."

"I'll give you five hundred." Bao Sanli looked at the size of the scratch. I evaluated it in my mind. Five hundred yuan is just a lot more

"Are you begging?" Fortitude is the result of glasses. He bared his teeth and said to Bao Sanli: "I'm telling you, asking for three thousand is just for Zhang Bin's sake. Otherwise, none of you will be able to leave today. Don't you believe it?"

No matter how good-tempered Bao Sanli is. I can't stand it now. Besides, he has a bad temper. I can bear to have a good discussion with this guy at this moment. One is because this guy is Zhang Bin's junior high school classmate. The other is because Yang Ming has something urgent. He didn't want to waste time here.

But something happens. Can you go too far? I'll give you five hundred dollars. The steps have already been taken for you. "I don't believe it?" Bao San smiled and asked, "I'll give you five hundred and you don't want it. Okay. Then I won't give you a penny today. Let me see what you can do to me?"

"This is what you said. You and I will wait." Yuan Gangyi said and took out the phone. A number was dialed. Said something to that side. Then he hung up the phone: "Just wait ten minutes if you can."

over. Yuan Gangyi jumped into the car. For fear of Jinbei Bread escaping. He parked his car directly in front of Jinbei Bread. The driver's door of the Jinbei car was completely blocked. Thus. It would take a lot of effort for Bao Sanli to drive. Finish this. Yuan Gangyi sat leisurely in the car. Turned on the radio. Listened to music.

"Brother Zhang. Let's get in the car." Bao Sanli gave Yuan Gangyi a cold look. Then he said to Zhang Bin. "Brother Yang. Just now." Got in the car. Bao Sanli immediately explained the reason. Yang Ming smiled and waved his hand and said, "No need to say it. I saw it clearly in the car. Just do it as you should. Sometimes people like this don't know how to restrain themselves if they don't give it a beating."

Yang Ming actually wanted to take this opportunity. Show his strength in Songjiang in front of Zhang. These things can't always be hidden from Bin. Now that I have decided to tell him. Always vaccinate him in advance.

Bao Sanli immediately understood what Yang Ming meant. That means Yang Ming is also very unhappy with that Yuan Gangyi. I want to teach him a lesson. Bao Sanli nodded. Just took out the phone. A phone call was made.

"Boss, Yuan Gangyi seems to have called for us." Zhang Bin didn't know Bao Sanli's identity. So I'm a little worried.

"It's okay. He called for help. Can't we call for help?" Yang Ming smiled and said, "We'll just watch the show later. But I won't give face to that junior high school classmate of yours.

"

It's better not to talk about it. Zhang became furious when he mentioned it: "His face? Damn. What the hell. Doing this with an old classmate. I'm really angry."

Probably because of Yuan Gangyi's call. How long will it take? Four or five big-bodied and round-waisted hooligans came. Yuan Gangyi saw them coming. He quickly got out of the car. I said hello to one of the guys who seemed to be the leader: Brother Toad. No. My car got scratched here. That person is messing with me. Take a look? "

"Oh? Which car?" The man known as Brother Toad looked up. Pointing to the Jinbei Bread next to him, he said, "Is this the Jinbei Bread?" "Yes. It's just a car." Yuan Gangyi nodded.

Brother Toad waved his hand. He and a few other hooligans walked towards the Jinbei van. Then reach out. He knocked on the car window vigorously: "People inside. Get down quickly. Hurry up."

Bao Sanli looked at Yang Ming. Seeing Yang Ming nodding to himself. Bao Sanli frowned and opened the car door: "Where are you guys from?"

Bao Sanli was not sure whether these gangsters recognized him. Most of the gangsters in Songjiang are managed by their own subordinates. Yi Bao Sanli directly asked them where they were from.

Bao Sanli didn't know them, but it was impossible for them not to know Bao Sanli. Brother Toad saw the car door open. I was about to go up and arrest someone. But he saw his boss's boss's boss sticking his head out. I was immediately frightened. I stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.