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【229】 Beat the driver

As soon as Chen Weidong saw the long string of blood stains on the ground, he knew that the little girl was probably hopeless. After all, at such a young age and frail, how could she survive being hit by a car and flying so far away?

On the other hand, the owner of the Porsche did not get out of the car and just parked the car there. He obviously had no intention of sending the person who was hit to the hospital.

This kind of behavior is simply shameless. Only people who are worse than animals can do it!

Many enthusiastic people gathered around, banged the windows of the Porsche, and asked the owner to get out of the car.

The car owner was so tough that he locked the door from the inside and ignored people from outside no matter how hard he knocked.

Through the front glass, you can see that this guy is quite young, with a face that can't be called handsome or ugly. He is quite fashionable in his clothing, but his face is too pale and his eye circles are dark. He looks like a drug-addicted teenager, which he probably doesn't do less often.

Play.

What's even more irritating is that there are three girls in his car, one on the passenger seat and two more on the back seat. They are all delinquent girls with smoky makeup, fair skin, and delicate looks.

Seeing someone hit and killed, they showed no emotion at all. Instead, they laughed loudly, not taking the matter in front of them seriously.

The onlookers were not blind. When they saw this situation, they naturally became angry and knocked on the windows of the Porsche even more vigorously.

It's a pity that the glass quality of luxury cars is good. No matter how many people knock on it, you can't open it with flesh and blood without tools.

Chen Weidong had sharp eyes, and when he narrowed his sight, he suddenly discovered that these young people all had extremely excited expressions, and their eyes were blurred and unfocused. It was obvious that they had taken drugs and then went racing, and they were getting high when they got high.

There is no impression of dead people or anything like that.

On the side, several traffic policemen were also hiding to watch the situation.

In fact, they had arrived a long time ago, but for some reason, they did not dare to show up immediately.

The young traffic policeman was very puzzled. He tried to get up several times, but was pushed down by the older traffic policeman.

"Old Zhao, what are you doing? If it were any later, the girl would be hopeless."

"Whether she can be saved or not, it has nothing to do with you. Haven't we already contacted 120? The ambulance will be here soon."

"But……"

"But what, do you know medical skills? If you know, go up and save me. If you don't know, just stay here."

"No, Lao Zhao. This car accident is quite serious. We should go up and take a look at it, right?"

"Look at your sister!" The elderly traffic policeman looked like he hated iron, and pointed at the Porsche in the distance and said: "Come on, let me see it clearly. Look carefully, what is the license plate number?"

The young traffic policeman stared at the license plate and slowly read out a series of numbers, ending with three 8's.

"Yes, you have been working here for a year and a half. You don't even have this bit of common sense? This car is a Porsche, do you understand? Put on this license plate again. Who the hell dares to stop it! I said, can you?

Use your brain. If we get involved in a mess like this, it will definitely bring bad luck to us. Why don't we wait for the other comrades to come and then we can join together, do you understand?"

The young traffic policeman smiled bitterly and said, "Old Zhao, I understand everything you said, but that kid is already..."

"Hey, you silly boy, let me tell you the truth. Do you know who the owner of that car is?"

"Who?"

"That's what Director He from Wangdong District is good at!"

The young traffic policeman stopped talking. He Feng, the director of the Wangdong District Police Station, had been working in the police system for such a long time, so it was impossible for him not to know.

"Do you need me to tell you who the old man in Hesuo is?"

The young traffic policeman shook his head. The old man in He was the head of the city bureau, He Qingyuan. Everyone in the police system knew this. He was not stupid, so of course he had heard of it.

"Then do you still want to take care of it now?" The elderly traffic policeman sighed and said quietly: "In this business, the first thing is to show off your tricks. If you want to go out now, I won't stop you, but if you want to

It’s clear, if you want to take care of it, you definitely won’t be able to take care of it, and tomorrow morning at the latest, you have to take off these clothes, where did they come from, and go back to where they came from, do you understand?”

The young traffic policeman didn't speak or move, obviously he already had an idea in his mind.

The elderly traffic policeman patted him on the shoulder and was about to say something more when he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a man walking up to the little girl. He squatted down and looked around, not knowing what he was doing.

Yes, that person is Chen Weidong.

When something like this happened, given his character, he certainly couldn't pretend not to have seen it, so he got out of the car on the spot and went to check the situation.

This unlucky little girl looks like she is twelve or thirteen years old at most, the age of a flower—no, not even a flower, at best she can be regarded as a flower.

When the car collided, the little Loli suffered multiple fractures all over her body, her internal organs were also torn to pieces, and blood flowed all over the floor.

By the time Chen Weidong arrived, Little Loli had stopped breathing. The system showed that this was a "dead" target, and even the health bar had turned gray.

Chen Weidong wanted to save people, but he had already died and he had no choice. Although he had a lot of healing elixirs on him, they were only for living people, and he could not bring them back to life.

Seeing the miserable condition of the little girl, Chen Weidong couldn't help but feel angry. He didn't care about anything else at the moment and walked straight towards the Porsche not far away.

A group of onlookers were still knocking on the windows of the Porsche when they were suddenly pulled away from behind. Several of them became angry on the spot. They turned around and wanted to curse, but they saw that the person who came was a tall, muscular man with a heavy back and a heavy back. They were immediately frightened.

Swallowed into the stomach.

Chen Weidong didn't care about him, he raised his fist and pointed it at the car window and punched it down!

There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the car glass was shattered by the punch - see clearly, it was shattered!

He Feng's body was covered with glass slag, and he woke up a little. He stared at Chen Weidong for a few times, and suddenly cursed: "Fuck! Who are you? Get out of here! Don't bother me!"

Chen Weidong grabbed him by the neck, used his arms to pull him out of the car, threw him to the ground, and kicked him in the face!

He Feng was so stunned that he didn't know how to block. When the second and third kicks came, he finally realized what he was doing, stretched out his arms to cover his face, and screamed like a slaughtered pig.

No one sympathized with him, everyone looked at him with an expression of indignation, and some even cheered him.

Probably because Chen Weidong was worried about not trampling people to death, he used a little less force, so that He Feng still had the strength to shout: "Fuck you, you bitch, do you dare to touch me again? You know me

Who is the father? My father is..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Weidong stepped down again, blocking the second half of He Feng's sentence.

"Well done!" Many people in the onlookers cheered, pumping their fists.

Two other relatively burly young men rushed forward and wanted to follow Chen Weidong to teach the unscrupulous driver a lesson.

Chen Weidong was too lazy to continue dealing with this kid. After all, he was in a hurry, so he picked up He Feng by his collar, threw him on the front hood of the car, and let everyone do whatever they wanted.

There were three girls in the car. They were probably a little more awake at this time. They all screamed in fright. Chen Weidong smashed the windshield with a punch and said coldly: "Scream again and try!"

The three girls immediately stopped and tightly covered their mouths.

Chen Weidong wiped his hands, turned around and left.

"Hey, buddy, wait a minute." A young man caught up, took out his mobile phone, and said excitedly: "Hello, my name is Sun Hong, I am a reporter, may I ask you..."

As soon as Chen Weidong heard the word reporter, he immediately lost interest, turned around and got into the crowd, slipping away faster than a rabbit.

"Hey, wait, I still have questions to ask..." Sun Hong held up his mobile phone and chased after him. Unfortunately, he was just an ordinary person. Chen Weidong was about to leave, and he was too exhausted to catch up.

Many people were prompted by him and took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Chen Weidong avoided them and eventually took a few pictures.

But he doesn't care. Anyway, what has been done has been done. If anyone wants to retaliate, just come. Isn't he still afraid?

After opening the door, getting into the car and holding a cigarette, Chen Weidong turned the steering wheel, changed lanes and drove to the other side, and soon drove away.

On the other side, two traffic policemen abandoned their motorcycles, jumped over the guardrail, and took a shortcut from the opposite two-lane road.

Damn it, what happened just now happened suddenly, and they didn't expect that the man would be so violent, hitting him at will, and giving He Suo a lesson on the spot.

Things are getting serious now. Most people may not know who He is, but people in their police system know it well - in the land of Luoan, this man is absolutely

He is just a demon king!

Regarding the past "brilliant achievements", traffic policeman Zhao didn't know very clearly, but there were always seven or eight that he was familiar with...

For example, when He Feng was in high school, he made a female classmate pregnant. The girl's parents came to the school to ask for an explanation, but the boy jumped up and kicked his cheap father-in-law in the face.

, kicked the person so hard that he suffered a concussion. He called 120 on the spot and was sent to the hospital.

Later, this girl was alienated by He Feng. Her family was not wealthy, her parents talked about her all day long, and her classmates also laughed at her and bullied her, which caused her to suffer from excessive psychological pressure and finally climbed to the top floor of the school...

What happened next was a bit of a big fuss. After all, two people died, and they were minors. Newspaper reports and public opinion were fierce, pointing the finger at He Shao!

But He Qingyuan was so capable that he suppressed the matter, blocked news sources, banned newspaper reports, banned online discussions, and immediately transferred his son to another school and sent him to study abroad for several years.

The public's interest in this kind of thing was limited. When the matter subsided and everyone stopped discussing it, Director He quietly sent his son back without anyone noticing.

This is just the first case. There are many more cases about Mr. He. But now he is doing well, eating and drinking well, driving expensive cars, playing with beautiful women, and living a comfortable life. Who dares to touch him?

But today, something is a little strange. Who is that big man in a black vest? How dare he touch someone? Doesn’t he want to live? (To be continued...)


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