Yang Ziwei was sitting in the car, thinking about what had just happened. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. There was definitely a conspiracy. Just based on Shen Jingbing's expression when he saw him just now, it could be seen that Shen Jingbing was also a role in this matter. They cast a main character, and they wanted to make themselves sit on the wax.

Okay! Chen Wei, I don’t care how you and Shen Jingbing work together, but if you offended me today, I will never give up. Let’s just sit on the donkey and read the songbook and see.

Yang Ziwei's expression slowly recovered after the car had been driving for nearly three hours. No matter what Lu Jianming's purpose was today, in short, it was a great help to him this time. I, Yang Ziwei, will remember this.

The leader’s driver and secretary are the leader’s right-hand man, both are grasshoppers tied to the same rope. A relationship where both prosper and suffer. Lu Jianming’s driver is a middle-aged man in his forties with the surname Zhang. I watched him along the way. Looking at Yang Ziwei's gloomy face, he didn't say anything and drove the car forward smoothly.

Although he didn't know what the relationship between Yang Ziwei and Lu Jianming was, he knew in his heart that if Yang Ziwei and Lu Jianming had no relationship at all, Lu Jianming would never find a way for Yang Ziwei.

Sometimes it is not good to talk too much, because talking too much will lead to mistakes. After all, this is the first time that Yang Ziwei and I have been alone, so Lu Jianming’s driver has not said a word until now. Of course, Yang Ziwei was angry and did not make peace with him. Lu Jianming's driver struck up a conversation, and they moved forward quietly like this.

Half an hour later.

The entrance to Qingcheng County is a crossroads with traffic lights, so cars go in and out in an orderly manner and drive in an orderly manner.

When Yang Ziwei's car entered the intersection, he caught up with the red light. His car slowly stopped. Yang Ziwei raised his hand and looked at his watch. There was still more than half an hour before the meeting. He must have felt that the county government was underhanded. It was in the auditorium, so I wasn’t too anxious.

"Coax."

At this moment, I saw two Audi A6s colliding into each other in the middle of the intersection.

Holy shit, is this a movie?

Yang Ziwei rubbed his eyes and took a closer look to see that two Audi A6s had indeed collided with each other. Looking in Yang Ziwei's direction, it was obvious that the Audi on the opposite side ran a red light. Fortunately, the Audi driving on a green light braked in time, and the car only collided. When it comes to the rear of the Audi that ran the red light, otherwise the Audi that ran the red light might have been destroyed and killed.

A brief moment of tranquility.

I saw a young man in his twenties walking out of a normal car. He was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt. He looked like a powerful man. He had a very delicate face and slightly long hair. A few strands of hair cover the eyes, and the movement of the eyes gives people a very spiritual feeling.

Even when he got out of the car and stood still, the aura that the young man invisibly released made people feel that he was the kind of temperament that can only be cultivated by being born in a noble family.

At the same time, a bald man in his thirties also stepped out of the Audi that ran the red light. His chubby face looked like a traitor. According to rural parlance, he was not a good person.

"Why are you driving?" The first thing the bald man said when he got out of the car was to curse at the young man.

"Who are you scolding? You were obviously the one running the red light and violating the traffic rules first!" The young man seemed to be holding back the anger in his heart and said with a standard Beijing accent.

"Hey, damn it, I'm just scolding you. Why don't you look where this is? It's a violation of traffic rules. It's ridiculous. I'm the rule." The bald man clearly recognized that the young man in front of him did not have a local accent.

, walked up and pointed angrily at the young man and roared.

Faced with the arrogant look of the bald man, passers-by couldn't look at it, but now it's better to do more than to do less, and no one had the intention to step forward. Besides, the bald man's car license plate is a local license plate, who dares to find it shameless?

Eat salt?

At this moment, two traffic policemen on the side of the road ran over. One of them looked at the bald man and nodded and bowed and said: "Third Master, you see this is the peak traffic period, can you please??????"

"Bullshit. Do you know who owns this car? Mr. Fu, what do you think we should do if it's hit like this?" Before the little traffic policeman could finish his words, the bald man cut him off and choked him back.

Fu Shao? Fu Xiaohu?

The little traffic policeman in front of me really knows his origin. Isn't he the son of the magistrate of Qingcheng County? In Qingcheng County, it can be said that he is now a man of power and influence. Anyone who doesn't have a good eye will offend Mr. Fu.

There must be a lot of bleeding, otherwise it won't look good.

The two young traffic policemen also understood that someone who could drive Fu Xiaohu's car around the world was not an ordinary person. Besides, the bald man in front of them was a real business boss, nicknamed 'Yan Wushuang'. What exactly did he do?

Everyone knows that Yan Wushuang is said to have monopolized most of the brothels (bathing centers, saunas, foot-washing rooms, etc.) and chess and card rooms (actually conducting casino activities) in Qingcheng County, and Fu Xiaohu has a stake in them.

Why was he called the Third Master by the traffic police? The reason is very simple, that is, he and Fu Xiaohu are the most popular brothers. Fu Xiaohu is not as old as the bald man, but now is the era of fighting for fathers, so it is natural for Fu Xiaohu to become the most popular brother.

Since the bald man in front of them was not easy to mess with, the two young traffic policemen knew it well, so they fixed their eyes on the owner of the other Audi car. Their faces instantly became more serious, and they said with full authority: "

How do you drive, don't you have a lot of eyesight? Take out your driver's license."

Damn, where are you following this? People drive in a dignified and abiding manner according to traffic rules. You actually said that people don’t have eyes when driving. I’d say these two traffic policemen have eyes in their crotches.

The young man seemed to have reached the limit of his endurance, and his face turned blue with anger. After hearing what the traffic police said, he said sternly: "Why are you the traffic police? Didn't you see who was violating the traffic rules?"

Before the two traffic policemen could speak, they watched Yan Wushuang step forward and said with a ferocious smile: "I say, boy, if you are wise, give me 300,000, and we will pay it off. Otherwise, you don't leave today, the car will stay here."

Already."

Damn, isn’t this blackmail? Your car is not a BMW or a Land Rover. Even a BMW and Land Rover cannot ask for so much money. Besides, for 300,000 yuan, you can buy a new Audi A6 with just a little more. It’s really **

*Dare to ask for it.

After finishing speaking, Yan Wushuang looked at the young man's Audi greedily.

At this moment, the light has changed to green, and the intersection has been blocked by two cars. It is impossible to get in, let alone get out. The back is also blocked by cars, horns are blaring one after another, and curses are being shouted.

In response to the actions of these drivers, the bald man lit up the cigarette leisurely, and slowly took a puff with a grin on his face. It was as if what happened here had nothing to do with him.

Others are not in a hurry, but Yang Ziwei is. The county government meeting will start in more than 20 minutes. Today is the first time he has attended the county government meeting since taking office. He can't be late, right? What impression will it give to the leaders?

However, what is happening in front of me is really irritating. It is obviously blackmail. Is there any way to do this?

There are many injustices in the world. Yang Ziwei once told himself that although he cannot control the injustices in the world, he should solve them one by one. At least in this way, he can be worthy of his own conscience and the official skin he carries.

.

"Master Zhang, I'll go down and take a look." Yang Ziwei opened the car door and walked out.

Just when Yang Ziwei got out of the car, he heard the young man saying loudly: "Is there any more Wang Fa? I was driving normally, but you ran a red light and now you asked me for 300,000. You are blackmailing me. Then talk to me."

My car was also damaged??????”

"Stop talking nonsense, pay and leave, otherwise you will just stay here and get out when you can." The bald man said impatiently.

Yang Ziwei stepped forward and walked over, looked at both sides, and finally fixed his eyes on Yan Wushuang. Yang Ziwei smiled and said, "Brother, you can't blame me for this. You violated the traffic rules first, so

The division of responsibilities, you are also fully responsible??????"

Before Yang Ziwei could finish speaking, Yan Wushuang looked at Yang Ziwei and said calmly: "Who are you? Where do you come from?"

"Haha, it doesn't matter who I am. What I want to say is that this car has been stuck in a traffic jam for such a long time. Everyone has something to do. Can you forget it? Besides, the car is also damaged." Yang Ziwei still maintained his innocence.

Smile.

"Fart, where did you come from? Are you pretending to be an elephant with a green onion in your nose? Do you believe what I said will prevent you from finding a home?" Yan Wushuang seemed angry and faced the seemingly weak Yang Ziwei.

shouted wildly.

Shut up!"

The smile on Yang Ziwei's face disappeared instantly, and he stared at the bald head with angry eyes, "Who are you scolding?"

Being pointed in the nose and scolded, no one could endure such humiliation, let alone Yang Ziwei, who has deep feelings for his mother. At first, Yang Ziwei didn't think about anything. As long as the two parties sat down to adjust, let this young man from other places

Forget it if it costs less than a thousand or eight hundred dollars.

But it doesn't work now. Yang Ziwei insists on taking care of this matter, just to bring justice to the young man from out of town! [Please add to favorites, recommendations, flowers, VIPs, messages, stamps, clicks]
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