Chapter 235 229. Detaining the God of War

Namik stared blankly at the police badge on Wang Bo's chest. The brand-new badge exuded golden light in the sun. His thick lips trembled a few times, and then he closed his eyes and turned his head suddenly, as if he was dizzy...

If he still insisted that Lao Wang bumped into them, it might be that the concussion caused cognitive impairment or memory illusion, but now his performance proves that he just wanted to touch porcelain!

Wang Bo was so angry that he didn't expect to encounter the scandals that often broke out on the Internet when he was in China. Is New Zealand a paradise on earth? What about high quality and high morality? Today he almost fell!

Robert also despised the morality of this kind of person. Seeing that Namik was pretending to be dizzy, he left, and said, "Let's go, let's check the situation of this couple."

With Namik's visa, I checked it on the computer, and the situation became more concise and clear.

Namik and his wife are both Indonesians. They just immigrated to New Zealand in the second half of this year. They have no job yet and are traveling around New Zealand. They planned to ride Route 8 this time, but an accident happened.

After checking the information, Robert understood, and said, "No wonder he wants to frame you. The two of them don't have commercial insurance and social insurance, and the later recuperation costs are very high. They can't afford it. They can only frame you to get compensation."

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "I don't think so? He was indeed hit. As long as the perpetrator is caught, the perpetrator can pay the compensation."

Robert said: "According to my understanding, the traffic situation in Indonesia is relatively bad, and the perpetrators of many car accidents cannot be found. Perhaps Namik has such concerns and wants to grab one as a backstop."

Sergeant Smith who was standing next to him said dissatisfiedly: "Damn it, this guy underestimated our New Zealand police. How could a hit-and-run bastard escape the law? I bet we can catch that bastard and send him to the police station." go to jail!"

New Zealand law is very strict on the criminal behavior of hit and run. If you are caught, you will definitely be sent to prison. Even the prime minister cannot get out of prison.

In the eyes of New Zealanders, some crimes are excusable crimes, such as theft, and some thieves do it because they are desperate. Some crimes are unforgivable, such as molestation of underage girls and hit-and-run crimes.

Because New Zealand has a small population and a well-developed road system, it is used to driving fast. Once a traffic accident occurs, serious injuries often occur. If one party escapes, the other party will often be life-threatening if he does not receive timely treatment.

The police department of the small town attached great importance to this traffic accident, and almost half of the manpower was used to deal with it. According to Sergeant Smith, there was no hit-and-run case in his memory.

In the end, fortunately, no one had bet with him just now, and after a long time of investigation, in the evening, the case had some clues, and the clues were: Basically, the perpetrators could not be caught.

After careful investigation of the surveillance video of Highway No. 8, the police in the small town finally found traces of the GTR. After the accident, it fled the scene quickly, but it did not pass through the small town or enter other roads, but went straight into the wilderness.

In the end, Wang Bo followed the police and found the sports car at the edge of a small forest in the northeast of Sunset Town. There was no one in it, the cab was in a mess, and everything that could prove the driver's information was taken away.

The license plate on the car was a ****. Sergeant Smith asked someone to check the engine number and girder number of the car. The information found showed that there was no such car in New Zealand...

In other words, this car was smuggled into New Zealand by someone, and it was not registered. It is impossible to find out who the owner is now.

A group of policemen looked at each other, Sergeant Smith kicked the front of the car fiercely, and cursed: "Schete, you bastard who deserves to go to hell! Who can tell me how these damn black cars came to O'City?!"

Wang Bo suggested: "There must be the driver's fingerprints on the car. If you find these fingerprints and put them in the system to check, you may find its owner."

Robert gave him a hand, and explained in a low voice: "It's useless. Our technical car has already extracted fingerprints and checked them, but no suitable information has been matched. Obviously, the owner of the car has never been in the police station before, and the fingerprints have not been registered."

Wang Bo said: "Hasn't New Zealand conducted universal fingerprint collection? There are millions of people in total. It's easy to collect fingerprints, isn't it?"

Robert shook his head and said, "No, you can't do this. This is an infringement of the privacy of citizens. Once the fingerprint database is leaked, citizens will suffer losses. The law does not allow this."

The policemen searched around for information about the perpetrator, but found nothing. A technical policeman said with emotion: "This guy must have been instructed by an expert. Look at the footprints. He wrapped his shoes with something, and he didn't leave any useful footprints! "

This is expected. People who can discard sports cars at will must be rich people. They have private lawyers. The private lawyers will teach them how to evade legal sanctions immediately after the accident.

"Now what?"

No one answered him, the answer was self-evident, and the couple could only be considered unlucky.

Sergeant Smith had an ugly expression on his face, and he kicked the car again, saying: "Wang, you tow this car back, and then report it to the Land Transportation Administration, and auction this car through the court. The proceeds will be used for the victim’s medical expenses.”

This is also a way. The black cars found in New Zealand will not be destroyed, but will be registered through customs and the Road Traffic Administration, and then auctioned off to subsidize the national finances.

Of course, now that there is a victim in this black car, the proceeds from the auction belong to the victim.

Wang Bo asked Atulu to drive a pickup truck to tow away this Japanese sports car known as the god of war. Atulu seemed to be a fan of sports cars. He patted the front of the car and said, "This is really a good car. I don't know how much it can cost. If I If you have money, you must photograph it."

Hearing what he said, Lao Wang felt moved and said, "Atulu, is there still a shortage of a patrol car in our town? Then how about we buy this car and make it a patrol car?"

Robert whistled and laughed when he heard it: "Then you are too rich."

Although the Nissan GT-R is an ordinary sports car, it costs about 140,000 New Zealand dollars to buy a new car in New Zealand. This kind of car is indeed a luxury as a police patrol car.

But for Lao Wang, this matter can be operated, because he remembered some soft publicity materials in Dubai, that is, some of the police cars in that country are supercars.

If Sunset Town uses GTR as a police car, then this can also be hyped and increase the popularity of Sunset Town - there is no such supercar police car in New Zealand.

The most important thing is that this GT-R is a black car and the car involved in the accident, and it is a second-hand car. The price will not be high after going to court, and it will definitely be a profit if you buy it.