The traffic police said coldly: "Okay, insulting the law enforcement officers! You are already openly resisting the law! Then don't blame us for being rude!"

After saying that, he immediately took out the chili water and squirted at Liu Ming's face.

Liu Ming felt his eyes were so hot that he was almost hurting. He subconsciously reached out to rub it. It didn't matter if he rubbed it, and two bloody words on his forehead were instantly exposed.

"I'll go..." One of the traffic police officers sighed: "Look at his forehead, there is a poor penis carved!"

"What kind of tattoo is this? It's really hardcore!"

"Hahaha, no wonder this kid likes to call others so poor. It turns out that these two words are engraved on his forehead!"

When Liu Ming heard this, he hurriedly wanted to cover his forehead, but at this moment, his eyes were swollen and painful, and he didn't see several traffic police reaching over!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Ming was dragged out of the car and pressed to the ground.

The traffic police immediately put his hands behind his back and handcuffed them with handcuffs. In this way, he would have no way to get him in front of him, and it would be even more impossible to cover the word "poor hanging" on his forehead.

Then, the traffic police brought him and his plastic surgery face to the side of the road, asked them to squat on the side of the road, and then called the team and asked the team to send someone to take the guy back to investigate.

This is the intersection with the largest traffic in the city center!

Almost everyone who has passed by can see a young man with red eyes squatting on the side of the road. The most terrifying thing is not his eyes with pepper spray, but the two huge words on his forehead: poor...

Many people took out their cell phones to take pictures. Liu Ming was disgraced and squatted on the spot, jumping around and trying to turn around and point his butt at passers-by.

However, the traffic police directly pressed him there and said coldly: "Don't move, don't you like to say these two words? It's just right here to show the citizens!"

Liu Ming has the desire to die...

If I had known this, why would I have tried to show off with the van driver? If I had to endure it, I would have been home now.

At this moment, an old BMW was parked on the side of the road. A young man got out of the car and ran over with some congratulations and asked, "Oh, Mr. Liu, what's wrong with you? Oh, what's going on with your forehead?! Who carved you a poor person and hung it on it?"

Liu Ming, who had been desperately bowing his head, suddenly heard someone calling him Young Master Liu, and he wanted to die even more. What he didn't want the most at the moment was to be recognized, but he was recognized by someone...

At this moment, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone!

He looked up and saw that the person who spoke was familiar, and he couldn't help but question, "Who the hell are you?"

The man hurried and attentively explained: "I am Hailong! Xiao Hailong from the Xiao family, we have had dinner together before, and Wang Yunfei, the young master of the Wang family, don't you remember me?"
Chapter completed!