The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 131 Trouble
The bald man was stunned. He didn't expect that he would just say something casually, and the police next to him reacted so strongly.

Under normal circumstances, the police would say a few words at most: Speak up if you have something to say, don't quarrel, don't curse, negotiate well, solve problems... and so on.

But Director Zhou suddenly lost his temper, which made him a little confused.

"Do you hear me, put your head in your hands and squat down for me! Take out your ID card!"

The bald-headed man's face couldn't hold back immediately. In front of so many younger brothers, he was asked to hold his head in both hands and squat down...

"What law did I break, why did you make me squat down!"

"Just because I am a policeman, I have the right to check your ID card. If you dare to threaten others with death in front of the policeman, believe it or not, I will handcuff you right now!"

Director Zhou is majestic, and the national emblem is shining golden under the dim light.

The bald man was a little helpless, no matter how arrogant a gangster was, he would not dare to be arrogant with the police.

Believe it or not, give you a first warning, a second warning...and then draw a gun and shoot you?
Not every policeman has a gun, but Director Zhou definitely has one, and he still carries it with him.

Whether a policeman is equipped with a gun does not depend on the level, it mainly depends on the demand. The police in Shannan Town have this demand. Not everyone is equipped with a gun.

The bald man had no doubts about this, he could only admit that he was cowardly, and said with a bitter face: "How can I get you an ID card with my head in my hands?"

"Don't talk nonsense, put your head in your hands! Squat down!"

Director Zhou's hand was already on his waist. This is a posture about to draw a gun, which is very intimidating.

No one knew if he would actually draw his gun and shoot, or pull out some other police weapon.

Seeing his majestic action, Yu Yishan really felt itchy.

Men seem to have a natural affinity for weapons, which may be why weapons symbolize power and violence.

Not to mention all kinds of knives, guns and sticks, many people want to play with real guns, or even own a real gun... Unfortunately, this is impossible.

The bald man squatted down obediently.

He seemed to feel ashamed, so he held his face and said: "Then what about my brother going to the hospital?"

Director Zhou snorted: "Now I remember your brother going to the hospital? No matter how I look at it, you don't look like you are here to pick someone up and go to the hospital, but you are here to pick quarrels and stir up trouble... Sit down, it's none of your business here, Just be honest and wait for the inspection!"

The two social men with broken bones cried and said, "Uncle policeman, our arm hurts..."

Director Zhou turned his head and stared at him: "What's it called? Doesn't it hurt if you have a broken bone? Don't worry, you won't die. You won't need first aid for a broken bone, and the treatment won't be delayed. It won't take a few minutes... Your ID card registration Yet?"

"Registered, registered..."

"Who will take you to the hospital?"

"Uh...he."

The two fractured men pointed to the bald head squatting on the ground tacitly, as if they wanted to use this excuse to save their boss.

It's a pity that Director Zhou didn't want to sell their face, and said bluntly: "He can't...you go."

Director Zhou directly picked the thinnest among the social men.

The skinny man said with a sad face, "I don't know how to drive..."

"Then you!"

Director Zhou pointed to the ugliest one.

The ugly bastard shyly said in a low voice, "I don't know how to drive either."

rough……

Director Zhou couldn't help but want to curse.

Yu Yishan also laughed: "I can't do this and I can't do that, no wonder I can only be a punk..."

This is a bit unfair to the gangsters. They don't know anything, but they know how to eat, drink and have fun. They can basically drive, and they all have the ability to drive with one hand after drinking with one hand.

Director Zhou suddenly laughed again: "Do you all know how to drive?"

Several social men were silent for a moment, then nodded.

This is playing tricks, they thought that as long as they can't drive, Director Zhou still has to send the bald man to the hospital in the end.

Unexpectedly, Director Zhou smiled and said: "That's all right, you just wait for the ambulance from the county to come."

The fractured man was dumbfounded: "Then when will we go?"

Director Zhou chuckled: "Don't worry, the ambulance will arrive soon... Xiao Wang, by the way, register their ID cards as well."

Yu Yishan watched the bustle of the police cleaning up and punishing the gangsters, and found it very interesting, and couldn't help reminding loudly: "Director Zhou, they can also check their cars, maybe they can find something good. "

When Yu Yishan was talking, he kept looking at the bald man's face, but as soon as he finished speaking, the bald man's face changed.

Yu Yishan was immediately happy. It seemed that there was something in the car.

The bald man was also a little anxious: "Goose, take them to the hospital."

Gouzi, the oldest social man, hurriedly took a step forward: "I can drive, and I will take them to the hospital."

Director Zhou was surprised: "Don't you know how to drive?"

Gouzi faltered and said: "I just remembered, I used to be able to drive..."

"Oh, can you forget this kind of thing? It's a talent!"

Director Zhou looked at him meaningfully: "Wait, let's check the car first."

A few social men suddenly didn't know what to do.

At this time, another car came galloping, and the headlights of the car attracted everyone's attention from afar.

It's a police car.

The police car stopped on the side of the road, one after another with Director Zhou's car, and happened to be sandwiched between the cars driven by these social men.

Now it is impossible for even social men to snatch the car and run away. If they don't fall back and forth seven or eight times, they won't be able to escape at all.

The person who got off the car was also familiar to Yu Yishan—Officer Liu of the traffic police team, and he brought an auxiliary police officer with him.

Naturally, a few pleasantries were unavoidable.

The two fractured social men were already exhausted from the pain.

Officer Liu looked at the scene curiously, then asked Yu Yishan, "What's going on?"

Yu Yishan shrugged: "Let's treat it as an ordinary car accident. If you want to trouble you to tow this car back, um... I'll wait for them to pay for it."

According to the law, the traffic police have no right to impound the car, even if the owner still owes a large amount of compensation.

The impoundment of the car is mainly for the purpose of investigating and identifying the responsibility of the accident, not for recovering compensation.

But in fact, this car can really hold up a lot of time to go through the messy process of determining responsibility.

Not to mention the maximum detention period stipulated by the law, as long as Officer Liu is serious, he can find many reasons to extend the detention period.

Only the two parties in the accident negotiate and sign to pay for the compensation... This is the fastest process.

The bald man also knows the tricks. If the car is impounded to the traffic police, it can be dragged for ten days and a half months, or even a month or two...

Just because of this small accident, the compensation for a broken wooden door made me unable to use my own car... Why bother?
Is this the hell tonight?

Obviously it is a very simple matter, a car accident, losing money, leaving...

Why is it so troublesome?
(End of this chapter)