Chapter 1091 Is anyone injured?
“Big Cat, go buy me a pack of cigarettes.”
As the car drove on the road, the King turned his head and looked at the 24-hour convenience store on the roadside. , nodded seriously to Han Qian, opened the door, got out of the car and jogged to the convenience store. As soon as the king ran across the road, he heard the roar of the engine behind him. When she came to her senses, the car originally parked on the roadside had already It started and disappeared at the turning intersection in front of it.
The king stood there stunned for two seconds, and then took out his mobile phone to contact Su Liang. After receiving the news, Su Liang hung up the phone and looked at Tian Feng and laughed.
"Things seem to be beyond control. Is there anything you want to say? Yeats was in a car accident this afternoon, right? Now you are ready to start working, but it seems to be too late."
Tian Feng looked at Su Liang and said coldly.
"What exactly do you want to express?"
"Han Qian went to find Lin Yebei. I think Lin Yebei will be beaten!"
Wandering around all the way, Han Qian went to see Lin Yebei. Qian purposely bought a bottle of liquor and drank half of it while standing under the surveillance camera. He raised his middle finger to the surveillance camera, opened the door and got in the car. He drove the car he got from who knows where and pushed the dividing guardrail in the middle of the road.
It is said that this thing is 18,000 meters tall?
Soon, the guard received an alarm call. It was said that someone was suspected of drunk driving and deliberately damaging public property. After receiving the news, personnel from the transportation department called the surveillance camera. When they saw the perpetrator drinking in the street and raising his middle finger to the surveillance camera in provocation, the entire department The people were so angry that they joined forces with law enforcement personnel to go to the scene.
A huge group of four cars, with people No. 17 and 18.
When the law enforcement officers arrived at the scene, the man who provoked the surveillance was driving a new model of Mercedes-Benz drifting in the middle of the road. The guardrail on the street was damaged for about 70 or 80 meters, and the new model was also damaged. The entire front of the Mercedes-Benz that was not hung up to take pictures had collapsed.
The cars on the street stopped in place, and they did not dare to drive past here.
At this time, the Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped in place. The perpetrator in the car lit a cigarette and put his left hand outside the window. He seemed a little tired or maybe injured.
After the Mercedes-Benz stopped, the law enforcement and traffic groups dared to step forward.
The car door was roughly opened, and one hand grabbed Han Qian's arm and dragged him out of the car. The drunk Han Qian lost his footing and fell to the ground. After three or four seconds, Han Qian finally Slowly propped up his body with his arms, stood up and bent down to pick up the cigarettes on the ground.
Click!
The shining silver handcuffs cuffed Han Qian’s outstretched right hand.
“You are suspected of drunk driving, dangerous driving, provoking guards, and maliciously damaging public facilities!”
Han Qian looked at the handcuffs on his wrists, stood up slowly, looked at the guard in front of him, and said softly.
"Is anyone injured?"
The guard was a little surprised by this sentence, and then he frowned and scolded.
"Now you know you are afraid? What were you thinking when you challenged the surveillance camera?"
Han Qian ignored the guard, turned to look at the other person, and asked.
"Is anyone injured?"
Han Qian, who often hangs out at the yamen gate, can guess the approximate rank of each other by following their epaulettes. The guard who was questioned by Han Qian was about forty years old and looked at him with cold eyes. Looking at Han Qian, he said coldly.
"No one is injured yet, but you have been suspected of dangerous driving and damaging public property."
Han Qian made a sound, bent down to pick up the cigarette on the ground, took two puffs, and turned He turned his head to look at the Mercedes-Benz and said softly.
“Since no one is hurt, why are you arresting me?”
Everyone around him was ignited by this sentence. Didn't he understand what he just said? The guard in his forties said coldly.
“No need to talk nonsense with him, handcuff him and take him away!”
When the guard reached out and grabbed Han Qian’s left hand and was about to handcuff him, Han Qian suddenly took action. He sideways kicked the guard in front of him who spoke out in the chin, and then punched the person next to him in the face.
Han Qian shook his arm, tilted his head and asked.
"No one was hurt, so why did you arrest me? My wife was deliberately hit by a car, but why didn't you arrest the driver?"
At this time, someone took out the chili pepper water, and Han Qian smiled.
"Spray on me, and I will beat you to death here tonight!"
Then Han Qian walked not far away, bent down and picked up an iron rod for the guardrail, and gently He knocked on the road lightly, turned around and asked again. "Let me ask you, is the reason why I was arrested because I didn't hit anyone? So if you arrest me, the person who hit someone doesn't need to be arrested, right? I don't like hitting people very much, so should I beat you all up? You don’t need to be arrested if you are disabled?”
After saying that, Han Qian suddenly bent forward and hit the guard in the chin with an uppercut, then grabbed the man’s hair and hit him. Press down and at the same time lift your right knee.
Blood splattered and dyed Han Qian's knees red. Han Qian let go of his hand and looked at the guard lying on the ground with his nose covered and rolling. At this moment, the man in his forties who was kicked down by Han Qian stood up and held hands with his hands. He pointed the pistol at Han Qian and roared.
“Give up the resistance, or I will shoot!”
Han Qian stood up, weighed the iron rod, and said with a smile.
"Shoot at me? I have to recall the last time I was hit by a bullet. Oh! It was shot through the stomach by Feng Lun."
When Feng Lun When the word "Lun" was spoken, the nerves of the people present were instantly tense, and their scalps were also a little numb. Feng Lun had appeared in Bei'an for a period of time five years ago. During that time, Bei'an fell into a big turmoil. In chaos.
Does the man in front of me have a grudge against Feng Lun? And Feng Lun shot him?
While they were stunned, the iron rod in Han Qian's hand hit one of them on the side, and questioning followed.
"Let me ask you? If you hit someone, you don't have to be arrested or have to fulfill your legal responsibilities? I've only been in trouble for twenty minutes and you came to arrest me? My wife is in the fucking hospital He has been lying in the hospital for twelve hours. I ask you, have you found the driver? "
The guards looked at each other. The person who was in the hospital for twelve hours after a car accident?
The only one who came from Binhai was Yeats.
Yeats' man?
At this time, the man holding the gun felt goosebumps all over his body, and his hair stood up slightly as he looked at the white-haired man in front of him.
He probably guessed who this man was.
Yeats's man, and the guy who had a grudge against Feng Lun.
White hair, flowery arms, and the scar diagonally across his chest can be vaguely seen in his open pajamas.
Thinking of this, the man with the gun took a step back, looked at the guy in front of him with a bit of panic, and said in a trembling voice.
"You...you are, you are..."
"Han Qian! Have you had enough trouble? Put your weapon down right now!"
One piece A powerful roar came from the crowd. Han Qian slowly turned around, looked at the man approaching and sneered.
"Bei'an Forestry Bei, right? You and Qin Yaozu are at the same level, right?"
Lin Yebei said angrily.
"I asked you to put down your weapon."
Han Qian lowered his head and looked at the iron rod in his hand, then raised his head and smiled.
"Let go? Why should I let go? Not only will I not let go, I will also teach you Bei'an a lesson today. I want you to know one thing. Touch me, Han Qian, and I can't help but laugh. I'll argue with you, but if you touch my woman, just watch!"
After saying this, Han Qian hit the gun-wielding man on the head with the iron rod.
Bang!
Lin Yebei held the pistol in both hands. The bullet grazed the side of Han Qian's face and took away a trace of flesh and blood, but Han Qian seemed to be unconscious. He turned around and looked at Lin Yebei and chuckled softly.
"Be careful behind you."
Lin Yebei turned around suddenly, a red figure appeared in front of him, a cold light flashed, the back of Lin Yebei's hand turned red, and before he could react, a short knife appeared She pressed against his neck, whispering in his ears.
“If you shoot my brother Han, we will be enemies that will never stop fighting.”
Lin Yebei looked at Guan Junbiao coldly and said coldly.
“You have to know what you are doing now!”
Bang bang bang!
A very sudden round of applause broke the silence. A handsome bald man walked out of the crowd, walked towards Linye North with applause step by step, and shouted with a smile.
“Hello Bei’an people, we are from Binhai.”
(End of this chapter)