Chapter 189 The Consequences of Speeding "Ask for a Monthly Ticket"

Fan Wubing was really angry, he did it again and again, but he didn't repeat it again and again!

These traffic policemen are determined to make things difficult for themselves, and they are persistent in wanting to fine themselves. This is simply intolerable!

As soon as Fan Wubing stepped on the accelerator, the speed of the car immediately increased from fifty yards to seventy yards, intending to rush over.

The policemen in front saw that Fan Wubing's car refused to stop, so they ordered Fan Wubing to stop for inspection through the loudspeaker, and several policemen started police motorcycles, preparing to surround Fan Wubing.

At this moment, a red Mitsubishi sports car swished out from behind Fan Wubing's Audi, and with a whirlwind, it floated past the eyes of the policemen and played drifting on the road for a while. Then continue to run forward at super fast speed.

The policemen vented their curses at the car, but they didn't follow up to block it. Instead, they chose to block Fan Wubing's car firmly.

"Stop the car and come down for inspection!" A policeman waved his white gloves and immediately stood opposite Fan Wubing's car with his legs apart, his face full of justice.

Fan Wubing slammed the car door, walked down, and asked angrily, "Are you planning to release another fire extinguisher for me?!"

"What am I doing with emptying your fire extinguisher?" The policeman was very calm. In front of the furious Fan Wubing, he was not in a hurry to get angry at all. He pointed to the sign next to him and said, "The speed limit is here." Fifty yards, you are speeding!" "Am I speeding?!" Fan Wubing asked back.

The policeman said with contempt, "What annoys me the most is you little brats who don't take human lives seriously! What good is racing?! Didn't you see that there is our most advanced radar speed car over there? ?!"

Fan Wubing looked in the direction of the policeman's finger, and he saw a very familiar radar speed measuring car. He thought that the traffic police here in Hangzhou are equipped with advanced equipment, which is several years earlier than that in his small place.

The people inside the speedometer car ran out. Take the list. "Is your speed over seventy? Serious speeding!"

Fan Wubing looked at the list. Sure enough, there are a lot of data on it. A photo is also attached. The shadow of my own car on the road is slightly blurred. And next to it is the shadow of a red Mitsubishi sports car. It was almost a glimpse of red. I can't see clearly. The date and time are automatically stamped on the photo.

"How much? I paid the fine. Give me this photo." Fan Wubing replied lightly.

"A fine of 200 yuan. If you want a photo, add another 100 yuan." The policeman didn't talk too much. Said in a businesslike manner.

Fan Wubing flipped through his pockets. Three bills were drawn. Dumped it to the policeman. Then he took the photo and fine receipt from him. Stuffed into the car. Then he asked a little reluctantly. "You didn't check the fire extinguisher?"

Those policemen looked at Fan Wubing. The expressions on his face are very strange. said a policeman. "I said brother. Why are you so persistent? It's not easy for everyone to come out and mess around. If you are blocked in front, you can solve the problem by giving him two packs of cigarettes. Why are you so serious?"

"Do you know what happened just now?" Fan Wubing asked.

The policeman said with a smile, "It's okay, we rarely meet car owners with two fire extinguishers!"

"Then why didn't you check my fire extinguisher again?" Fan Wubing asked a little puzzled.

"They have already emptied your two fire extinguishers, we are not asking you for a third one?" The policeman replied, "It is said that a single person fights nine or nine,

Do not hit plus one. It would be a bit unreasonable to do it again! Besides, it is always true that you are driving too fast, so why should we look for other reasons? "

"You guys are very honest--" Fan Wubing was so angry that he hummed, not to mention how tired he was.

I knew I would not be speeding, but I wanted to see what different tricks they could come up with, but now, I actually violated the rules, alas, it is really depressing.

up to now. Fan Wubing didn't want to talk anymore, so he called Tong Xiaoyun, and the two started the car, preparing to leave this city full of troubles and go back to Shanghai as soon as possible.

Just as Fan Wubing started the car, the policemen here suddenly received an order, immediately started the car, and killed the car ahead, not knowing what important thing happened ahead.

"Damn! They don't speed up themselves?!" Fan Wubing was not to mention how depressed he was. So he drove behind the police car. Drive all the way to Shanghai.

When we approached the junction, we found that the road ahead was blocked. Not only are there many vehicles besieging here, but there are also many crowds of onlookers. The inside is already chaotic. The police are pulling the cordon to separate the crowd, and then an ambulance is coming. Doctors and nurses will The injured were loaded into an ambulance and rushed to the hospital.

"Probably there was a car accident----" Fan Wubing looked at the situation before and said to Tong Xiaoyun.

Tong Xiaoyun suddenly felt a little unlucky, "What day is it today? Why is everything not going well?"

Their luck was really not good today. They were supposed to attend a class reunion to have fun, but not only did drug dealers frame it, but also a fire extinguisher incident occurred on the road. Now that they are about to return to Shanghai, they encountered a traffic accident and blocked the road. The situation, it seems that there will be a delay of tens of minutes.

As soon as Tong Xiaoyun mentioned this issue, Fan Wubing also felt that today's luck was really bad, could it be that he was too old?

It was soon clear what happened ahead. The red Mitsubishi sports car just now knocked a pedestrian who was crossing the road at the zebra crossing. The pedestrian died on the spot, and the traffic police were nervously dealing with the matter.

Through the crowd, Fan Wubing and Tong Xiaoyun saw more than a dozen high-end sports cars surrounded there. A boy who looked silly was standing there in a daze. Pat him on the shoulder to comfort him, looking at him, they are all playing road racing.

The Yangtze River Delta is also an economically developed area. Many people have become rich in recent years, and there are not a few people with tens of millions of people. Low-key, but there are many second-generation ancestors who are very coquettish and often cause trouble, which makes them have a very bad reputation.

During this period of time, road racing has become popular again in the local area. The children of rich families often drive some modified high-end imported sports cars, racing along the indoor road in the middle of the night, playing drifting or something, using the road as a Taxi drivers who drive at night on their own roads are deeply troubled by this, and have repeatedly asked the municipal government to impose restrictions, but because the traffic police said that the police force is insufficient, they have not been implemented.

Tonight, something happened in a racing car, killing a young man who was crossing the road.

"These people are street killers!" A bystander accused indignantly, "Every night around here, you can hear the screeching sound of engines, as if a jet plane is passing by!"

"Isn't that right, my family lives nearby, so I don't feel comfortable sleeping at night." The one next to him immediately echoed.

Another person who was at the scene said, "The speed of the car is too fast! It must have been talking at about 1780 yards! Didn't you see that young man was hit by that red car and flew two times away?" More than ten meters away, at least as high as a two-story building! The ground is sprayed with blood!"

Another person went on to say, "Be careful walking in the future, the zebra crossing is not safe anymore!"

Fan Wubing took a look inside and found that the family members and friends of the deceased had arrived, they were arguing with the perpetrator, and some were crying. The perpetrator finally hid in the police car. The police did not know who they were talking to. After a few phone calls, the car was driven away, and the red Mitsubishi sports car was left on the scene, and a dent could be seen on the front of the car.

"I hit someone to death, should I be sentenced?" someone asked.

"Who knows, anyway, the family has money, so I guess it's just a small loss. It's not a big problem." Someone replied, but the tone was not very sure.

Fan Wubing took a look at the red Mitsubishi sports car. Although it was a trot, it was worth a million dollars. The perpetrator must have money, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he probably wouldn’t be able to play tricks. ?

Looking at his watch, it was already midnight. Fan Wubing started the car and slowly made a detour, trying to avoid places with many pedestrians. It took more than ten minutes before he passed the accident site. It took another half an hour to finally drive back to Fudan and send Tong Xiaoyun home.

When Tong Xiaoyun went upstairs, she suddenly turned her head and said, "Wu Bing, drive carefully in the future." Just get a real driver's license. "

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