Jia Zhenghua felt that Yuxing’s concerns were very reasonable. After thinking about it, he took out the police officer’s certificate and handed it to Yuxing, saying, “If you have any trouble, show it first. It’s best to miss it today before solving it.”
Yu Xing did not receive the officer's certificate and comforted him, "Don't worry, the matter will be handled soon." After that, he turned his head and made a "safe" gesture to Qiaoling, then pushed the door and got out of the car.
In the car ahead, a middle-aged man with a big belly got out. When he saw Yu Xing coming out, he immediately cursed: "Damn, why did you speed up suddenly? You dare to chase me? Don't want to live anymore, right?"
This is obviously a reversal, because the scratch marks of the BMW body are in the area between the rear wheel and the rear, not the front of the rear, which is enough to prove that it was suddenly inserted, and the responsibility for the natural accident is mostly with the BMW owner.
Body.
Seeing the middle-aged man say this, Yu Xing was immediately unhappy. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and dangerous light radiated from it, sweeping back and forth between the middle-aged man and the BMW.
The middle-aged man was so angry that he was staring at me that he could not suppress his fear and irritability and said, "Boy, what does it mean to stare at me like this? Is it reasonable to chase me?"
Yu Xing was too lazy to say anything to him, so he touched twenty or thirty red tickets and threw them on his face, and said lightly: "Either you leave quickly. Or we will go to the institute to solve the problem." As he said that, he also took out his mobile phone to get the BMW
The car was carefully photographed.
The middle-aged man was obviously not a good man, so he wanted to take his cell phone when he saw Yu Xing taking pictures.
Yu Xing easily gave in and pointed to the traffic police who had already arrived and said, "Hey, there are police here. Do you dare to move?"
The middle-aged man turned around and saw the traffic police. He hurriedly came over and stole a cigarette. The evil man complained first: "Comrade Traffic Police, I am very familiar with your director... It's him, and this kid's car chased me."
The traffic police are old-fashioned. When you look at the cars on both sides, you will know that both sides are not very rich. When you hear the words of the middle-aged man, you will know that the old boy has no background. A real person with background. In such trivial matters of vehicle collisions
We will never use our power to suppress others. We will discuss the responsibility of who should be clear and discuss a reasonable compensation. After leaving privately, there will basically be no such thing as being familiar with whom.
Looking at the red tickets scattered on the ground, the traffic police said, "It's already the peak hours after get off work. If you don't have any serious problems, just leave it alone! Otherwise, it will be a good thing for everyone to take it back to the office to deal with it. .”
This was exactly what Yu Xing thought. He didn't want to stumble on the street with the BMW owner. He immediately said, "Fatty, I won't forget whoever is responsible. You can add some more money to spray paint.
We'd better walk halfway through the road."
The middle-aged man hates people calling him fat, and he is unwilling to calm down and say, "You fart, it's your car chasing me, why should I add more money to spray paint yourself? And you got off the passenger seat
, it's not you who drives."
When Yu Xing heard this, his face immediately became dark.
Seeing that the middle-aged man was unwilling to settle his mind, the traffic police said, "Since that's the case, please take out your driver's license. I'll register."
Yu Xingye glared at the middle-aged man, and did not take out his driver's license. He threw his police officer's certificate over and said, "Comrade Traffic Police, please record the identity information of this fat man in detail. I think I will use it."
The traffic police glanced at Yu Xing in surprise. Just as they were about to speak, they lowered their eyes but found that Yu Xing gave him a police officer certificate, and swallowed up what he wanted to say.
The middle-aged man shouted, "Okay, who do you think you are? You dare to order the police!" Yu Xing smiled slutty, too lazy to pay attention to him.
The traffic police were shocked when they saw the rank and position on the police officer's certificate. They almost dropped the ID to the ground. They looked around for a few more times. After confirming that the ID was true, they were about to raise their right hand to salute, but Yu Xing was
He held his wrist down and said, "Comrade Traffic Police, you should record it quickly!"
"Uh, okay, okay." The traffic police stammered and wrote down Yu Xing's name, police officer number and position in detail on the notebook.
After the traffic police recorded the middle-aged man's driver's license information, Yu Xing took his ID and said, "Comrade Traffic Police, I have something urgent today. I have to take a step first. I don't need to take a photo... If you do this, give this first.
A fat man took a photo of his car. He wanted to go to the office, so how should he compensate me and hang up the phone?" After saying that, he ignored the middle-aged man next to him and went straight back to the car
, ordered: "Brother Jia, drive!"
At this time, there was a traffic dragon behind, and there was a lot of complaints, but there was a smooth road ahead. Jia Zhenghua hurriedly started and let the BMW go and drove away.
"I said why did you let Pousan drive away? What should I do if my BMW scratches?" The middle-aged man complained to the traffic police with dissatisfaction.
The traffic police had just recorded the license plates of BMW and Poussan respectively. He looked up and looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said, "I advise you to pick up the money on the ground yourself to settle things, otherwise you will not only have to do so if you are serious.
I should pay for the bumper if I get the money."
The middle-aged man was stunned and said, "What's your attitude, you?"
"I have no attitude." The traffic policeman said indifferently, "Now you either drive away by yourself, or I ask my companions to come and take a photo for you, and then go back to the office to record it in detail. If you find it troublesome, you can do it after taking the photo.
Leave the contact information and let you know when we have the processing results."
The middle-aged man said, "Why do you do everything in the way that kid just said?"
The traffic police glanced at him and planned to give him a reminder at the end, but did not intend to reveal Yu Xing's identity directly to the fat man. They just said: "Because that gentleman knows the process of dealing with such incidents very well. He is right,
I naturally have to do it, what's the problem."
The middle-aged man was not a stupid pig. He suddenly remembered that the ID Yuxing checked for the traffic police was not a driver's license. He gradually became speculative and said suspiciously: "Then why don't he take photos of his car? Shouldn't he take both sides of the process?"
The traffic police sneered: "Your car is injured, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell how it is injured at once. Do you still need to take a picture of another car? It's a waste of resources... I said, what do you want to do?
It’s still private, you can see the blockage behind it.”
The middle-aged man was suspicious, and he was also complaining in his heart, muttering: "Pussan has left, is he still a little bitch?" After saying that, he did not hesitate to burden himself, picked up the red tickets scattered on the ground and returned to BMW.
I drove away like flying.
At this time, another young traffic policeman came over and asked while directing the traffic of congested vehicles: "Brother Yue, what does the fat man mean when he said 'I'm a slut'?"
"If you don't accept my handling!" Traffic policeman Yue replied indifferently.
"Ah? There is such a thing? Then Brother Yue, why don't you detain him?" the young traffic policeman said in confusion.
Brother Yue said with a slight sarcastic look: "He is not my food, so someone will deal with him!" As he said that, he handed over the record book and pointed to a place above.
The young traffic police glanced at him and shouted, "Damn, the deputy director of the Ministry of State Security, no wonder Brother Yue..."
Brother Yue interrupted him and said, "I won't say anything, hurry up and clear the place, and then go to the next intersection to see. We can finish work today."
At the foot of Shengjing Mountain.
The Diao family is also here, and the Ding family courtyard is separated by seven or eight families.
After Yu Xing got off the car, he picked up Qiaoling's hand and said, "After the meal, we will go back to the Ding family compound to visit our grandfather (Old Ding). Don't go back tonight."
"Okay!" Qiaoling said happily, "Grandma was still talking about you that day."
"Oh? Is that right? Then why didn't you tell me?"
"I saw that you had too much trouble, so I wanted to wait for the weekend to mention it to you." Qiaoling explained.
At this time, Jia Zhenghua lowered the window and said, "Brother, stop talking, go and ask me where to park this car!" In fact, he wanted Yuxing to go up and call the door. After all, everyone living in this area is full of big guys, except for the ones who live in it.
In addition to the inspection at Yamaguchi, each family also has its own guards.
Yu Xing did not go up and knock on the door immediately, but glanced at the guard room, took out his cell phone and called Diao Gang.
Soon, Diao Gang, who took a leave to accompany his wife at home, came out, so naturally he didn't need the doorman's inspection.
Jia Zhenghua drove the car into the yard and went to park.
Yu Xing and Qiaoling were greeting Diao Gang in the yard.
"Brother, you're here. My wife is talking about you!"
Yu Xing said caringly: "How is Mrs. Qinghong's body recovering? Can she get out of bed?"
"It's already big. I just walked around the yard twice..." Diao Gang pretended to be unhappy and said, "Don't you say you're here early? Why is it just here now, it's almost six o'clock."
"There are some things delays on the road. It's just too late." Qiaoling explained to Yu Xing, "That... Uncle Diao hasn't come back yet?"
"Yes, I agreed to be 5:50, it's 6:00, but I haven't seen anyone yet." Diao Gang complained somewhat, "This is how my dad is. Except for going home, he always has work matters on time."
At this time, Jia Zhenghua parked the car and came over and said, "The leader is for the country and the public, so he naturally has less intentions in family affairs."
"This one is..."
Before Yu Xing introduced him, Jia Zhenghua said, "I will introduce myself. Hello, Mr. Diao!"
Diao Gang's face suddenly became a little hesitant and said unhappy: "I have heard of Director Jia's name for a long time. It's better to meet him than to be famous!"
Jia Zhenghua was stunned and immediately figured out why Diao Gang was unhappy and secretly said something was wrong.
Yu Xing naturally guessed what Diao Gang was doing, and hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Brother Diao, it's a turbulent time now. If some things are gone, let it go!"
Diao Gang thought about it, too. Since Jia Zhenghua could come with Yuxing, I believe Diao Heping knew about this, so he was too concerned about it and could not object to me? Besides, the director of the Municipal Bureau cannot take care of the capital.
In every corner, the traffic police under his subordinates are not capable of being able to do anything, and it is very likely that a rat shit is ruined. Strictly speaking, which of these officials is not Diao Heping’s subordinates?
Thinking of this, Diao Gang smiled apologetically at Jia Zhenghua and said, "Don't care, Director Jia, I'm not regaining my heart."
Jia Zhenghua has been in politics for many years, so he can naturally stand this tone. He immediately smiled and said, "Young Master Diao, I am also very annoyed about your wife. In short, I will give you a satisfactory explanation in a few days."! ~
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