Wang Jingzhe suddenly tilted his head, looked at the off-road vehicle at the intersection through the car window, and said, "What's going to happen."

"How do you know?" Fan Chengliang asked, then came to his senses. He had inexplicable admiration for Wang Jingzhe's wise eyes.

The red light turns green, and the off-road vehicle hits the accelerator almost always starts to eject. Under the influence of alcohol, the human brain is in a state of abnormal judgment. Not only is the reaction slower by half a beat, but the action is also completely unable to keep up with the rhythm of thinking. If under the influence of alcohol, other factors are mixed with, such as a stimulation of the adrenal gland, then the person is almost in a state of absolute confusion.

This driver is like this. Combining the two states, he was just "happy". The scene in front of him was blurred and he didn't notice that he stepped on the accelerator vigorously, and he didn't see a truck in front of him. The rear half of the truck was spreading a pile of iron pipes.

"Hiss..." The driver, who was lowering his head and enjoying it, suddenly raised his head and exhaled happily. He raised his head and was about to see that his car was less than two meters away from the truck with iron pipes, not to mention that he was stepping on the accelerator. In terms of this distance and time, he had no ability to dodge at all. He could only take the steering wheel to himself with the remaining instinctive reaction in his head.

The main driver avoided the driver, but the woman who was wiping the corner of her mouth just raised her head when she saw a piece of iron pipe first passing through the car window and then heading directly to her head.

"Puchi!" The off-road vehicle rear-ended the truck, and a piece of iron pipe followed the windshield on the right and suddenly hit the woman's head, with a crisp "click" sound.

The brain matter that was freshly released and there was a little warmth, sprayed out "splash". The off-road driver wiped his face, rubbing the sticky juice all over his hands, and then turned his head stiffly and saw a pile of blood next to him. The neck was complete, and two-thirds of the head above the neck became a ball of paste, just like a headless corpse sitting next to him.

"Gudu" The off-road vehicle driver swallowed, gasped quickly, and said, "I, this is not OK, what, why did I hit it..."

The driver muttered a few words, and suddenly his brain was in a state of excitement and fear, and he turned the car out in reverse gear. Then he blew the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator. As soon as the front of the car dropped, he wiped the side of the truck and drove out quickly. At the same time, another companion's car also drove over. After seeing the crash, the people inside knew that something had happened, but no one expected that the companion would turn the car back and then accelerate to leave, but no one saw that the head of the person in the car was smashed.

Later, the people in the car were stunned. A young man with yellow hair said, "Yan Kuan is crazy. What can he do if a rear-end collision can cause him? What are you running away?"

"You are stupid. He drinks and gets drunk."

"No matter what, his father's phone number will be called to the traffic police team within less than half an hour after he was arrested. Not to mention detention, his driver's license may not be deducted. He hit a broken truck and not a Rolls-Royce. How can he still go to heaven?"

"Don't worry about it for now, hurry up and take a look. He drinks too much and doesn't bump into it again."

That is, the cars here are not too much, and it is past eleven o'clock again, otherwise they would have run away without any space to run like this.

Besides, the off-road vehicle in front had an ordinary back. As soon as he turned around and ran out not far, he saw the flashing police lights on the road. When he encountered a drunk driving check, he got out of control and got out of control. He rode on the curb, and hit the front of the RV on the side of the road and crashed into the front of the RV on the side of the road and knocked through the roller shutter door, and then he slammed into the room with a "bang".

Seeing this, the companions behind him quickly followed him. The car was parked behind the off-road vehicle. The people inside came down to check the situation. The movement was so big that the joint law enforcement team about 50 meters ahead also saw it. Tonight, it was a joint law enforcement by the traffic police and the police, and the TV station followed him. The situation was quite large. They specially selected places where there were more meals in the city to check.

The off-road bike was riding a curb and crashed into the roller shutter door. It was immediately found that several police officers ran to the side.

"Cruff" Yan Kuan's man pushed open the car door and staggered out. After glanced at the back, he saw a policeman coming from the other end. He looked at his companion, grabbed the yellow-haired collar, and pulled him over, and said hurriedly: "You drove the car, do you know? You drove the car, you have drunk too much."

Huangmao was frightened and waved her hand and said, "Brother Kuan, don't make trouble. You drive and run away. It's okay if you catch it. I'll be in jail."

Seeing the police getting closer, Yan Kuan stared and shouted, "You are following behind my butt and earning more than 2 million a year. If you don't have me, you still eat shit, so I can give me a bag, no? Let me tell you, if you don't have to do any of your business, I will close you all in three days. If you help me, I will let you earn five million a year. No, no, ten million. Besides, what are you afraid of when you go in? Isn't there me? I'll operate it for you outside, and you will be out in a few months at most."

Huangmao swallowed his saliva. Undoubtedly, money was very attractive, not to mention that he could not afford to offend Yan Kuan. The policeman had just arrived at this time, and Yan Kuan pushed him violently.

"Hold your head, stand there with your hands in your arms and don't move, no one is allowed to move..." The traffic police and the police passed by four people, pointed at them and scolded them sternly. Someone asked, "Who is the driver of this car? Stand out, hurry up."

Huangmao glanced at Yan Kuan, and when he looked at him, the yellowmao raised his hand and said, "I, I'm driving."

Seeing this, a very strong-bodied policewoman turned his head and looked at Yan Kuan and said, "He was driving it? Why did you have blood on your body? And...what is that white thing?"

Yan Kuanling said with her eyes: "I just drank too much and vomited?"

The policewoman sneered and said, "Do you vomit or spray? The hair on your head is all there, what are your skills? Put a turbine on your mouth and spit it into the sky?"

Yan Kuan was speechless and simply turned his head directly. A traffic policeman frowned and looked at him carefully. He sighed in his heart. He recognized who was coming.

When the police arrived, the scene was blocked. The yellow-haired man was taken to the side and Yan Kuan followed him. Then someone started to measure their alcohol content. Some police also started to check the vehicle. When they walked to the side of the vehicle, he looked inside and his head suddenly became numb.

A headless corpse was sitting on the passenger seat, covered in blood and brain matter everywhere. The tragic language was definitely indescribable. It was nothing to get drunk and hit-and-run, but if someone died, it would be a criminal case.
Chapter completed!