() Su City, this sub-provincial city in the south of the Yangtze River, has basically entered winter after entering December.

In early winter, the sun's face has lost its former ruddy color and hangs lazily in the sky. Withered and yellow leaves can be seen everywhere on the city roads, stumbling to the feet of pedestrians.

On a newly built asphalt avenue in the New District of Suzhou City, a black Santana was roaring and driving straight ahead at a speed of 80 yards per hour along this new road.

The fallen leaves on the road were flying in the air again.

This black Santana does not carry a local license plate in Suzhou. The license plate number "fy226" belongs to Fengcheng, northern Jiangsu.

People who are familiar with this car will know at a glance that this is Fang Feiyang’s treasured car. fy represents the pinyin letters of his name, and the next three digits are randomly selected. According to the Chinese people’s point of view, this number is slightly festive and also

Not showy.

At this time, the person driving this extraordinary Santana was none other than Fang Feiyang himself.

He was holding the steering wheel with one hand, feeling a little bad, and there was resentment in his eyes. He met a cold-faced police officer, and talking to her for a long time was in vain.

"What's the use of being pretty? A vase police officer is so cold that even in her arms she feels like an ice person! She doesn't even think about whether this case can be solved and who has the most credit? Now I ask her for some information, and she actually discusses it with me.

Let’s start the team’s confidentiality system..."

When this person gets angry, he gets a little excited.

Fang Feiyang was usually a very steady young man, but now he was driving the car. The accelerator control under his feet was no longer light or heavy, and the speed pointer on the instrument panel was also soaring.

The vase police officer in Fang Feiyang's mouth is of course Tong Caini, who led a team to Huangpao Mountain to ambush Qianmen Liar a few days ago.

On the train back from Huangpao Mountain, Fang Feiyang promised Su Yazhi that he would help her pay attention to the latest developments in the fraud case and collect first-hand information. That man can't keep his word.

So, when he was free today, Fang Feiyang drove to the city bureau.

Fang Feiyang first went to the Criminal Fraud Section of the Municipal Public Security Bureau to find the beautiful police officer.

I thought that his own participation in this case could be regarded as a model of police-civilian cooperation. He provided intelligence to law enforcement agencies, worked hard to track the suspect thousands of miles away, and participated in analyzing the case. Now that the scammer has been caught, he himself

It shouldn't be too much for a beautiful police officer to make such a request.

Unexpectedly, in the general office of the Criminal Fraud Division, this Tong Caini had a stern expression, a stiff tone, and acted businesslike, refusing to disclose the investigation status of the case.

"I said, Mr. Tong, you are making a fuss out of a molehill when you talk to me about the rules and regulations. We are familiar with each other. Regarding the antique fraud case, please reveal a little bit of information. I am also asking for my friend... Why?

Sample?"

Although Fang Feiyang felt unhappy, after all, he was now asking for help, he still patiently spoke in a pleading tone.

"Mr. Fang, it's not that I don't want to help you. The superiors take this case very seriously. I have no right to disclose it to the outside world before it is officially closed. Please understand my difficulties."

Tong Caini's face was almost expressionless when she said this, her pretty face was indifferent, it was really a waste of the delicate face God gave her.

Fang Feiyang was choked up by the cold and serious expression of the beautiful police officer.

"Chief Tong, please help me. I owe you a favor for this matter, how about it?..." In order to complete the task assigned to him by Su Yazhi, Fang Feiyang could only swallow his anger.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, this is not my way of doing things. I can't help you..." Tong Caini remained unmoved and replied coldly.

Fang Feiyang's face darkened when he heard this, and he looked Tong Caini up and down with a bad expression.

I saw the child police officer looking back at Fang Feiyang calmly and calmly, her stern expression still unchanged. However, her eyes were bright and without a trace of impurities, like a pool of clear water, crystal clear to the bottom, which Fang Feiyang could not tell apart for the time being.

Find out the true intention of what she said.

Did she really abide by the law enforcement system, or was she just showing off to Fang Feiyang?

At this point in the conversation, since the other party doesn't want to give you face, there is no need to stay here and turn his hot face to the beautiful girl's cold ass.

"Very good. In that case, I won't disturb Mr. Tong's work. I'll take my leave first..."

Fang Feiyang held his breath and left the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

After jumping into his car, Fang Feiyang drove the black Santana toward the new district.

In the car, Fang Feiyang became more and more angry as he thought about it.

This woman, who is about the same age as me, has a very good official attitude. If I had known this, I should not have intervened in this case in the first place, leaving you, the captain, to look for a needle in a haystack.

Fang Feiyang was driving, his nose was humming and he was very unhappy.

I originally planned to go home directly, but now my mind was confused and I kept driving until I came to a new road that had just been opened to traffic in Suzhou New District.

If you are in a bad mood and need to vent, racing is undoubtedly a way to vent.

Fang Feiyang stepped down hard with his right foot, causing the black Santana's heavy body to shake, like an arrow leaving the string, speeding up again.

Su City New Road, a two-way six-lane asphalt road, has just been opened to traffic. The white lane dividers are still printed, and there is still a pungent smell of asphalt floating in the air.

At this moment, Fang Feiyang was driving his Santana, his head was a little hot, and the accelerator was almost pressed to the bottom.

The twin-turbocharged engine roars wildly.

Suddenly, a bright yellow flash appeared in front of his eyes.

"No, there's a car ahead!"

"Holy shit, it stopped there and didn't move!"

Fang Feiyang was startled and reacted very quickly. He quickly braked, held the steering wheel tightly, and pressed the brake with his right foot to the bottom.

"Squeak..." The harsh sound of tire friction came from the ground, and Fang Feiyang's car finally stopped after sliding for more than ten meters.

However, the moment Santana was pressed on the brakes, its speed was already close to 120 miles per hour. The huge inertia of the car and the car still hit the butt of the car in front, and they had a close contact with each other.

In fact, Fang Feiyang had already seen the bright yellow car in front of him, but he didn't expect that the other party would arrogantly park the car in the middle of the road and fail to turn on the hazard lights as required.

Fang Feiyang was caught off guard, and no matter how fast he reacted, he could not change the rear-end collision.

When his Santana came to a complete stop, Fang Feiyang took a closer look and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Hey, the car in front is still a super sports car!"

Why call it a supercar?

Because this is a bright yellow Lamborghini LP640, with a hard-top convertible, a tubular structure reinforced with carbon fiber, sharp angular lines on the side, and the colorful sickle-shaped individual wheels are particularly eye-catching when paired with them.

Just like this, a passionate and brute bull was hit by an inconspicuous Poussin and his butt was split open.

"Hey, since it's been a collision, let's deal with it. Although my car has been modified, fortunately the procedures are complete and the car insurance I should buy is not bad."

Fang Feiyang murmured, opened the car door and jumped out.

While he lowered his head to check the damage caused by the rear-end collision, he took out his mobile phone and called the insurance company.

Even though such an incident occurred, Fang Feiyang didn't feel any uneasiness. In short, he followed the insurance claim process.

When Poussin rear-ended a Lamborghini, it should be treated as such.

I don’t know whether the person in the car was knocked unconscious due to the sudden explosion of his anus, or something else. After a while, he got out of the cab in disbelief.

"Oh my God, who is driving this car? Does he have eyes?"

Fang Feiyang didn't expect that the person driving this supercar was a beautiful woman! But it was the tone of her voice that made him frown.

The woman who got off the Lamborghini was about 1.65 meters tall. She was wearing a small brown leather jacket. Her hair was dyed with chestnut highlights and draped lazily on her shoulders. But the most eye-catching thing was that she was wearing a leather jacket on her lower body.

The small narrow skirt, in this early winter season, unreservedly reveals the slender white legs, as well as the curves of the waist and hips.

Although she was wearing high-end clothes and was very fashionable, the arrogant look on her face made Fang Feiyang a little unflattering, and there was a hint of irritation in her eyes.

"If you have something to say, I won't pay you a penny less, so don't talk dirty!"

Fang Feiyang didn't want to have too much entanglement with this kind of woman. He just hoped that the insurance company would come as soon as possible to determine the damage and settle the compensation. It was not like he couldn't afford to pay for anything beyond the scope of the insurance.

Deep down in his heart, he believed that the woman driving a Lamborghini might be a rich girl. Women from rich families are often associated with words such as "unreasonable" and "willful".
Chapter completed!