Ye Huan glanced at the victim who was still rolling on the ground and screaming, and then looked at the driver, his tone full of awe-inspiring righteousness.
"Lei Feng, I am Lei Feng who takes photos and documents when encountering injustices on the road!" Ye Huan said calmly.
As he spoke, Ye Huan suddenly took out a small green-covered book from his pocket, flashed it in front of their eyes, and quickly put it back in. The three gilded fonts of "Press Pass" flashed across the driver's eyes.
"Hello, I am a reporter from "Ninghai Morning News". I passed by here today and happened to come across this incident - I'm sorry, it happened at the right time. I saw it from beginning to end. May I ask this gentleman, which unit do you work for?
?Are you going to take responsibility for this accident? Can I see your work ID?"
The screams of the victim lying on the ground became louder and louder.
Gao Shengnan panicked. A police officer from the Public Security Bureau caused a traffic accident and was seen by reporters. If he was published in the newspaper and her family found out, they would definitely take advantage of their wishes and remove her from the Public Security Bureau.
On the other hand, Uncle Zhao next to him smiled relaxedly, with a bit of sternness in his smile. He calmly took out his work permit from his pocket and handed it to Ye Huan, sneering: "Comrade reporter, this is mine.
You can take a closer look at your work ID card, and you can see it clearly. Also, I didn’t see your press ID card clearly, can you show it to me again?”
Ye Huan took Uncle Zhao's work permit with a guilty conscience, did not dare to pay attention to his words, and pretended not to hear.
Opening the work permit, it was clearly written inside: "Zhao Dafeng, male, deputy director of Ninghai Municipal Public Security Bureau, deputy secretary of the bureau's standing committee."
Ye Huan's hands shook, and cold sweat instantly covered his cheeks.
Snap!
Closing the work permit, Ye Huan respectfully handed it back to Zhao Dafeng with both hands, and said with a righteous look on his face: "...I think what happened today may be a misunderstanding. You didn't hit anyone, he was so scared that he fell down...
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"No, I was obviously hit...it hurts so much! I need to pay for it!" said the monkey, who was deeply involved in the drama.
Ye Huan wants to cry a little bit...
Gao Shengnan on the side looked at Uncle Zhao's sneer expression, then looked at Ye Huan's guilty look, and at the victim's energetic but slightly artificial screams on the ground. Gao Shengnan was not a fool, and he understood the essence of the whole thing in an instant.
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"Asshole! How dare you touch my aunt's porcelain?" Gao Shengnan was furious.
Ye Huan argued: "Who is cheating? Is it a misunderstanding that I didn't say anything just now?"
"If you hadn't seen Uncle Zhao's work permit, would you still say it was a misunderstanding?" Gao Shengnan sneered.
Ye Huan explained seriously: "I am a very upright person, and I never bow down to the powerful. I was really dazzled just now. In fact, you didn't bump into him at all. I think let's just forget about it. You guys
Quite busy too…”
As he spoke, Ye Huan swept the ground in front of the car, intending to ask the monkey to get out of the way. However, when he turned around, he saw that the monkey lying on the ground had run away without any sense of loyalty.
"Grandson!" Ye Huan cursed in a low voice.
Taking courage, Ye Huan smiled flatteringly at the two of them, then turned around and prepared to dodge.
Click!
"Stop! Try running!"
Ye Huan's scalp exploded, and he slowly turned around. A pistol came into view, with the black muzzle aimed at his eyebrows.
Ye Huan's face immediately turned pale, cold sweat dripped down his face. It was the first time in his life that someone pointed a gun at him. What an unforgettable adventure...
What is waiting for him? Detention, or jail? I just tried a trick, and it was unsuccessful, so you don't need to be so cruel to me, right?
what to do?
In a flash of thought, Ye Huan quickly made a decision.
Ye Huan's decision was correct, at least he felt it was correct.
He raised his hands in the air, suddenly dwarfed, and lay on the ground. Just like a cult worshiping gods, he crawled forward with his body bent to the ground. Under the astonished gazes of Zhao Dafeng and Gao Shengnan, Ye Huan climbed to Gao Shengnan's feet.
He stretched out his hand and hugged Gao Shengnan's slender and elastic thighs. His nose sniffled a few times, and Ye Huan began to cry loudly.
"Government! Government! I'm...unjustly accused...I'm really just passing by, and I'm still making soup at home..."
Gao Shengnan was suddenly hugged by someone's thigh. He couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry. His pretty face flushed red. He gritted his teeth and turned on the safety of the pistol. His tone was colder than the ice and snow in winter.
ps: There are 2 updates today, with a total of 7,000 words. Comrades, I have worked very hard to update. Do you want to give your favorites and recommendations a try?