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Han Xiyu had been detained at the police station for gambling. In order to clear his name, the company arranged for him to do voluntary work in the community for three months. Not only Han Xiyu, but everyone in the studio took turns accompanying him to do community work.

Because such a black spot has a great impact on his acting career, Han Xiyu once promised not to gamble again, so when the news came that Han Xiyu was taken to the police station again, Xia Haoyang looked unhappy.

"It's not because of gambling, but the other party reported that Brother Yu hit someone with his car and then fled, and the other party seems to be the guy riding the Trek Butterfly yesterday." Tianci finally explained the matter clearly.

"Hit someone and flee? Didn't you hit anyone? Let's go to the police station. This doesn't make sense. If the other party came to threaten us and ask for money, why would they go to the police station?" Xia Haoyang couldn't figure out the logic behind this incident, so he stopped thinking about it and planned to go directly to the police station to find out the situation.

The jurisdiction of Beitaipingzhuang Police Station is one of the largest in Haidian District, Yancheng, and the population in the area is equivalent to one twelfth of the entire Haidian District. Because it is close to the urban area and has a superior geographical location, it has formed a situation of large population mobility, difficult public security management, and high work intensity for police officers.

In 2014, the police handled more than 110 police cases, received more than 12 people, and processed more than 5.17 ID cards, temporary residence permits and other documents. The total jurisdiction area is square kilometers, starting from Xinwai Street in the east, ending at the Beijing-Baotou Railway in the west (except for Mingguang Building Materials City, Haojiaju, Mingguang Temple, and Jinwuxing Market), extending to the North Second Ring Road in the south, and Zhichun Road in the north.

The dispute between Han Xiyu and the other party was brought to this police station, which is near his residence.

When Xia Haoyang, Zhao Yishen and Tianci arrived at Beitaipingzhuang Police Station together, they could still see the two sides arguing.

"What do you mean by hit-and-run? Look at the surveillance video yourself, I didn't hit anyone at all. You still want me to pay compensation even though I didn't hit anyone? I'm not a fucking idiot." Han Xiyu spoke loudly, his tone sounding very angry.

"From the slow motion video of the camera, we can see that the bicycle seems to have been scratched. Do you know how much this bicycle is worth?" someone on the other side said.

"Isn't it just a Trek Butterfly? I know it's thirty-two million! It's not that I can't afford it, but I really didn't hit him! What's the point of paying a dime if I didn't hit him! And the longitudinal light was green at the time, and it was the kid on the bicycle who ran the red light! If he really hit me, as long as no one died, it's not my responsibility!" Han Xiyu continued to speak loudly angrily.

"Oh, you actually know this car, that's not easy, and you can afford 32 million? Sorry, this 32 million is the price a few years ago. I bought this car at the auction for 7.8 million MiGold, which is 55 million Chinese Yuan! If you pay, I'll leave."

"Screw you, I didn't hit or scratch your car, so don't try to slander me." Han Xiyu's voice became louder and louder.

Originally, the police from the police station had advised both parties to reconcile in this traffic accident, because from the video, it was difficult to judge whether the bicycle was hit, but both parties were definitely fine. If this was just an ordinary bicycle, both parties would be fine, and the bicycle seemed to be fine too, and the matter would be resolved through mediation.

After hearing that the bicycle was worth tens of millions, the police officer dared not speak, and whether the bicycle was scratched became important. The problem was that it was impossible to see whether it was scratched just from the video. This was also the point where both parties were entangled. The bicycle ridden by one party was worth tens of millions, and the other party claimed that he could afford 32 million. The police officer just followed the two parties and did not mediate.

So this was the situation when Xia Haoyang and others arrived at the police station. In a separate room, both sides were questioning each other, while the police from the police station sat on the sofa without saying a word.

"I was also in the car at the time. The horizontal light turned from yellow to red, and our vertical light turned from yellow to green. It was obvious that the other party deliberately ran the red light. We were driving normally and not fast. The most important thing is that we braked in time and did not hit the other party or their bicycle. I can prove it." Xia Haoyang understood the current situation and spoke.

"You are his friend, so of course you will speak for him. In fact, my bike was scratched." The other party insisted that there was a scratch.

The two policemen from the police station looked at the postures of both parties and held back their words. As I said before, if the bicycle was very cheap, what would it matter if it was scratched? At most, it would scratch off a little bit of paint. A bicycle exposed to the sun and rain is bound to have scratches and bumps, especially when there are many people. This is not a big deal at all. But the problem now is that this bicycle is worth 55 million yuan. If it is really scratched, it will be a real trouble.

Do you want to pay or not? If so, how much should be paid? The two policemen dared not say such words.

"Where's your bike? Let me take a look. If it was scratched, there should be some marks." Xia Haoyang said.

"I didn't ride the bike here, but I took a photo," the other party said.

"Bullshit, if it wasn't scratched, then it wasn't scratched. I don't know whether my car hit it yesterday or not. God knows how you did it. You deliberately left a mark and said it was scratched by my car. This is clearly a false accusation." Han Xiyu had seen the photos, so he gritted his teeth and refuted.

Xia Haoyang frowned and looked at the photo taken by the other person's phone. He could see a very shallow scratch mark, but as Han Xiyu said, could he guarantee that he had hit it with his car? What if he had done it himself?

Xia Haoyang frowned and said nothing after reading it. Zhao Yishen spoke up, "Even if our people accidentally scratched it, first, you ran a red light; second, you must be fine; third, you ride your bike on the road every day, so it's inevitable that you will bump into it, and judging from the traces in the photos, the impact on your bike is minimal. How about just forget it?"

Zhao Yishen's suggestion was actually more in line with the two policemen's ideas, but they were unable to say it because of the other party's subsequent rebuttal.

"It's my business that I ran a red light. I can take my responsibility. I am indeed fine. I admit this. I ride my bike on the road every day and do encounter bumps and bruises. It's okay as long as I don't mind. But this morning I found the driver who caused the accident and at first I just wanted him to say sorry to me, but unfortunately he didn't want to, and insisted that there was no scratch. But the fact is that there was a scratch, and I have photos to prove it. Why should I let go of someone who is unwilling to admit his fault and wants to quibble? Let's do what we should do. You accuse me of running a red light? Sure, I will bear the consequences, but you hit my car, I'm sorry, you have to pay for it!"