Chapter 144 The obsession of the man who takes the blame!
Zhuo Oi didn't expect to meet Wang Ling here at all. After receiving the call from his subordinate, he came down immediately.
"Mr. Zhuo, these two people damaged your car and refused to pay compensation. Is that too much? Do you want me to call a lawyer..." What the man in sunglasses wanted to say was whether he should call a lawyer.
, but before he could say anything, he found that Zhuo Yi's eyes had already shot towards him fiercely.
There is something wrong with this plot!
The man in sunglasses shed a few drops of cold sweat: "..."
"Do you know who this person is?" Zhuo Yi pointed at Wang Ling: "He is my master! So what if he was bumped by the master? It was just a caress from the master!"
Man in sunglasses: "..."
Lord Thunder-throwing "..."
Wang Ling: "..."
Zhuo Yi stepped forward with excitement on his face and held Wang Ling's hand: "Master, my disciple, I have been waiting day and night for it, and finally I see you!"
Wang Ling knew that he had been completely blackmailed by Zhuo Yi. There were a lot of old ladies who were Pengci these days, and Pengci being a master was indeed quite refreshing and refined.
Not long ago, Wang Ling heard a story about a little girl who met an old lady who fell down on the way to school. The little girl kindly helped the old lady up, but the old lady insisted on making the little girl pay... And so
At this time, the little girl calmly stood up and slapped the old lady, leaving a sentence: Anyway, I am underage! Then, she left...
At this time, Wang Ling actually wanted to imitate the little girl's behavior.
Well...he is only 16 years old, so technically he is a minor!
However, after this slap, Wang Ling felt that this guy would definitely lead the dog on the spot, right?
"I've heard Mr. Zhuo's name for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be your brother's disciple?" True Lord Throwing Thunder clasped his fists in an attempt to resolve the awkwardness in the situation.
"This senior is..."
"I'm Lei Mou, my name is Zhenjun Dului." Zhenjun Dului hugged Zhuo Yi.
"It turns out that the senior is Lord Thunder-Throwing!" Zhuo Ou was excited for a moment. It turns out that the senior who is rumored to be seeking death in the world of cultivation is him! If he hadn't taken the current situation into consideration, Zhuo Oi felt that he would definitely kneel down to this person.
Worship the boss...
"I've heard about the True Lord for a long time, but I didn't expect to have the honor to meet you here today..."
Lord Throwing Thunder touched his head a little embarrassedly: "Is my reputation so famous? I wonder where Mr. Zhuo heard the news?"
Zhuo Yi thought for a while and immediately replied: "The Story of Immortal Cultivation, I have been a close friend for 500 years!"
Lord Throwing Thunder: "..."
Lord Throwing Thunder: "How come Mr. Zhuo appears here?"
Having said this, Zhuo Yi looked around cautiously, pointed to the No. 2 inpatient building next to the "Night Service Building", and said in a very low voice: "I am here today to visit an old man on behalf of our Hundred Schools General Administration.
Leader, this is the former Director Chen of the Xiuzhen Police Department..."
Then, he pointed to his head and shook his head.
Lord Throwing Thunder: "Is there something wrong with his mind?"
Zhuo Yi, the man in sunglasses: "..."
Zhuo Yi: "...it's Alzheimer's disease."
Wang Ling raised his eyelids slightly, because not long ago, the old man's dementia finally got better. But he didn't expect to encounter one today. As expected, mental disorders are common to both cultivators and ordinary people.
Big thorny problem! Facts have proved that this thing cannot be cured with medicine...
Lord Throwing Lei glanced at the No. 2 inpatient building and frowned deeply: "This old Director Chen has dealt with me before. In the past two years, in order to protect the welfare of the working people at the bottom of Dafeng Factory, he worked alone
He rushed to the factory and overturned more than a dozen excavators."
Wang Ling: "..."
"I have always felt that Mr. Chen, Director Chen, has a similar temperament to me." Grenade-Throwing Lord Zhenjun said, "I will ask Brother Dong later to see if he has any special treatment methods."
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Yi immediately bowed his head and said, "On behalf of Director Chen, I would like to thank you in advance for your help!"
"It's not a problem, it's all a minor problem." Lord Throwing Thunder smiled slightly.
Today, Odd Zhuo felt that his luck was really over the top. He actually saw the two seniors he had admired for a long time at the same time. However, Odd Zhuo also found that when the two living people stood in front of him,
But I don’t even have the courage to ask for a WeChat account!
I have just met each other now, and I am already clamoring to add WeChat...
What should I do if my seniors think this is disrespectful and leave a bad impression?
How embarrassing would it be if you were rejected by your senior?
What if, seniors don’t use WeChat, wouldn’t it be too rash?
just in case……
For a moment, Zhuo Yi struggled internally for a long time.
At this moment, a siren wailed outside the hospital, and four police cars drove into the parking lot one after another, surrounding Wang Ling and others.
The security captain knew Zhuo Oi's identity, took advantage of a loophole, came to Zhuo Oi and explained the current situation.
It’s still the same thing about the small three-wheeler chasing the Maybach.
The security captain heard that the tricycle overtook the Maybach on the highway and was seriously speeding...Then the traffic police brigade adjusted the surveillance system to check the route and chased it here.
"It seems that they are here to cause trouble for us, brother Ling."
The eyes of Lord Throwing Thunder were as calm as water. They were just a few policemen, so they could not scare him at all.
Although I'm not afraid, things are indeed very troublesome.
In a cultivation society with laws, realm cannot explain everything. Even if you are a god, if you violate traffic rules or break the law, whether it is a fairy sword or a car, you will have to deduct those who deserve it. Those who deserve to go to jail will still have to go to jail... Liu Lei in the online cultivation circle
He has a great reputation, but the police uncle won't buy it.
And Wang Ling was also in a very irritable mood.
The little Sanlun "Sheep" has always been like a child with a temperament that is a bit unstable. Sometimes he gets angry and can't control it at all.
Seeing the group of traffic police roaring towards him, Wang Ling suddenly became distressed.
Zhuo Yi beside him, his eyes lit up! - He knew that his chance to show off had come!
"Are Master and Senior worried about this matter?" Zhuo Yi asked.
Lord Throwing Thunder: "Can you handle it?"
Zhuo Yi gave a thumbs up: "They're just a bunch of policemen! It's all a small problem! Seniors, look at my performance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the traffic police captain who was on the highway earlier got out of the police car aggressively and closed the car door firmly with a "snap".
There were several police officers behind him, and they immediately found the suspected speeding tricycle. He glanced at the people around him and asked, "Whose car is this?"
Under Zhuo Yi's intense gaze, the man in sunglasses did not dare to speak at all: "..."
"be mine!"
Then, at the next moment, Zhuo Odd puffed up his chest and stood up!
At this moment, both Wang Ling and True Lord Throwing Thunder could feel the dazzling holy light radiating from behind Zhuo Yi!
Not only can I take the blame, but I can also take the blame...
Wang Ling thought to himself that this was probably the obsession of the scapegoat...