The moment he saw the traffic policeman, Marco's mind came to the idea of turning on the gas and escaping.
But there was more than one traffic policeman, and he also set up obstacles on the road. Unless he was possessed by Schumacher at this moment, he would never be able to escape.
In his heart, he hoped that he would just check his driver's license and driving license, while he slowly drove the car over and parked on the side of the road as required.
"Comrade police officer, what's going on?" He pretended to be calm, and his demeanor and tone were as normal as possible to avoid being suspected of having been drunk.
Before leaving the private room, he felt that it was a pity to leave the half glass of wine. One bottle cost ninety-eight thousand eight thousand, and the half glass was worth more than five thousand yuan. While Chen Yue and the others had already left, he didn't care. What did the waiter think? He picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.
The traffic policeman saluted him and said, "Please get out of the car and cooperate with the inspection."
"Check, what are you checking?" He thought he was checking for prohibited items, so he opened the car door and stretched out one foot.
The traffic policeman replied: "Take a breathalyzer test."
Ma Ke's legs went weak and he almost peed. He had just finished drinking a few minutes ago, and the data value detected at this time was the highest.
He couldn't even remember how he got out of the car. There was only one thought left in his mind: Why am I so unlucky today? I was stabbed to death just before I was released. I was checked for drunk driving by the traffic police just after I left the house. God, you did it on purpose. Bar.
Under repeated urging from the traffic police, he blew several breaths into the tester.
Didi didi...
The red light turned on, and the eyes of the traffic police also lit up. In the past few years since the new traffic law was promulgated, there have been fewer and fewer drunk drivers. An hour ago, they were ordered to check passing vehicles here, and not a single drunk driver was caught. Woolen cloth.
"This man is driving drunk, take him away immediately," the traffic policeman said to his colleagues.
Just before Marco was turned into a police car, he asked: "What kind of punishment will I face?"
A traffic policeman hummed: "According to the tester, your blood alcohol content exceeds 70 milligrams, which is close to the level of drunk driving. The punishment is actually not very severe, it is to revoke your driver's license, fine 2,000 yuan, and be detained for half a month."
"Ah." He was completely dumbfounded. He was fined two thousand yuan. He only had a few hundred yuan left in his pocket, and he still owed the bank one hundred thousand yuan. It would take half a month to regain his freedom. Then he would have to face certain challenges. It's the bank's lawsuit, and it's really over now.
Not far away, two sports cars, one black and one white, were parked on the roadside, plus a Wrangler off-road vehicle.
The window glass of the off-road vehicle automatically lowered. Qin Feng stuck his head out and shouted to the people in the sports car: "Wife Yueyue, are you enjoying yourself now? Even if the person named Ma is immortal, he will still have to shed his skin."
Chen Yue nodded excitedly and said: "Let's see if he dares to take advantage of my aunt in the future. I think we should call the bank to report that their customer was caught by the police after he overdrafted a large amount of money." ."
Qin Feng gave a thumbs up and said sincerely: "Women have the most vicious hearts. In this way, the bank can decide to sell off his personal belongings. When he comes out of the detention center, he will really have nothing."
The broken car that could have been sold for 8,000 yuan was finally priced at 3,000 yuan to cover the debt; his small house was also directly ordered to be auctioned by the court, and the proceeds were paid to the bank as compensation.
The three cars returned to Pingda University. Su Wu, Chen Yue and Lin Caiwei walked into the stairwell together. Young Master Qin turned around and left. He wanted to continue skipping classes.
Just as he turned a corner, a girl suddenly appeared on the road ahead, and he quickly stepped on the brakes.
Zhizhi...
The brake pads made a screeching sound, and the tires left two black marks on the ground. Fortunately, no one was hit.
He took a deep breath first, and then said to the outside: "Classmate, can you not rush out suddenly like this next time? It's too dangerous."
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I was distracted just now." The girl hurriedly apologized. When she turned her head, she said in surprise: "Qin Feng, why is it you?"
The girl was Liu Su, whom he had met once before, a girl who was charming to the core and knew how to act coquettishly.
She was wearing a smoky gray trench coat, a beige scarf tied around her neck, a pair of dark purple pencil pants, and white mid-length boots.
"Haha, why can't it be me." Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, thinking that if it had been anyone else, he would have knocked you to the ground, and it would have been an old scene of a beautiful girl being miserable.
Liu Su covered his chest with one hand, pretending to be in shock, and said, "Class is about to start. Why are you driving outside? Is your art department so relaxed?"
"I have other things to be busy with, but I asked for leave from the counselor." He told a little lie. The counselor in the class was his Yueyue wife. Could it be that he was skipping classes because of him? Should he be punished?
"Junior, as a student, it is not good to run outside often." Liu Su acted like a senior.
Young Master Qin shrugged: "For me, going to school is just a boring task. In the end, I don't care whether the task is completed or not, and neither will others."
"Okay, you win. Who makes you the chairman of a big company? You are still a rich man even if you don't go to school." Liu Su blinked his big eyes a few times and made a gesture of invitation: "Study. Brother, drive slower, safety is the most important thing...ah..."
She just raised one foot to get out of the way, but she almost fell to the ground. While screaming, she held the side of the front of the car with her hands, and then she was able to steady herself.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Young Master Qin quickly jumped out of the car.
Liu Su's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his pretty face was distorted. He said miserably: "My ankle is sprained. It must have been sprained before. I didn't notice it because I was standing still."
"Is it serious?" Qin Feng lowered his head and glanced at her little feet in white boots, wondering if this girl was deliberately staged a cruel trick to deceive his brother's sympathy and then achieve an ulterior purpose.
Based on his knowledge of Liu Su from the side, it was not impossible for her to do such a thing.
"It hurts..." Liu Su's tears began to fall, skipping the process of rolling in her eyes again.
"How about I send you to the infirmary for a checkup? If it's just a sprained foot, apply some medicinal wine or something and it will be cured soon," Qin Feng said.
Liu Su looked up at him and said, "Then let's buy the medicine ourselves and just rub it on."
"Of course not." He vowed: "What if it's not a sprained foot, but a bone dislocation. If it's not treated in time, it will cause serious consequences."
He was almost certain that this girl was faking it.
When the school doctor exposes you, let's see how you continue to act.