Ye Huan was at a loss for words.
After dropping Tang Yao off at Tianyun International, he planned to head over to the warehouse where White Impermanence was hoarding seductive shadows, as per Ma Zhiqiang’s address, to get familiar with its layout and facilitate that night’s operation.
Most of the journey was uneventful, but halfway down a sparsely populated road, Ye Huan decided to speed a little, hoping he wouldn’t get caught, only to catch the eye of a traffic cop.
The worst part? The traffic cop was none other than Qin Ya!
He had barely exceeded the speed limit when she began relentlessly pursuing him on her motorcycle.
After twenty minutes of pursuit, Qin Ya showed no signs of stopping.
Each ti Qin Ya sped up, Ye Huan would also increase his speed.
Twenty minutes passed, and at that speed, it was practically a car chase!
Ye Huan began to wonder if he had wronged Qin Ya in a past life, otherwise, why did their paths cross like this?
Every ti he did sothing "naughty," he’d run into her, it was really maddening!
"I order you, stop imdiately!"
"Racing on the road, you think you’re so cool in that supercar, huh? Well, today I’m not letting you get away!"
"Stop within a minute, or you’ll regret it!"
Qin Ya was cursing and giving chase, her face livid.
In all her years as a traffic cop, she’d never t such a "troublemaker."
Chased by a traffic cop and he doesn’t stop, even speeding up in front of her, moreover, racing right in front of her!
Does he really think because he’s driving a Rolls-Royce Phantom, the cops won’t dare to nab him? Simply lawless!
Qin Ya’s rage was simring, and she sped up a little more.
Watching Qin Ya accelerate through the rearview mirror, Ye Huan’s expression was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he too picked up the pace.
If it were an ordinary traffic cop, he would have stopped long ago to accept the cop’s lesson.
But this was Qin Ya. If she found out it was him speeding, she’d definitely never let it go!
"Oh dear, help!"
An elderly woman in simple clothing suddenly blocked the middle of the road.
The car hadn’t even hit her yet, but she let out a cry.
Ye Huan’s mouth twitched hard, and he quickly slowed the car down.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom ca to an abrupt halt just one centiter from the woman, but her round body had already gone flying and fallen to the ground.
Furthermore, there was a red liquid flowing from her mouth, and her cries were utterly tragic.
"Scam!"
The word popped into Ye Huan’s mind, and a few black lines crept up his forehead.
By now, Qin Ya’s motorcycle had also pulled over to the side of the road.
She glared with wide eyes and kicked the car door, "What are you doing, hit soone and not even get out of the car?!"
Ye Huan opened the car door and got out.
Qin Ya was taken aback, then quickly grabbed Ye Huan by the collar, scolding angrily, "So it’s you, I was wondering who was so brazen, daring to race on the street, turns out it was you!"
Ye Huan chuckled awkwardly, "Captain Qin, I... I had sothing urgent to deal with, so I was driving a bit fast."
"Urgent, huh? Rushing to reincarnate? You dared to race at 150 km/h in broad daylight! Are you looking down on traffic cops or on the law!?"
"Captain Qin, you’re being unreasonable. If you weren’t chasing , would I have driven that fast?"
"You think you have a point? If you weren’t speeding, would I have to accelerate to catch up?"
Ye Huan looked displeased, "If you weren’t speeding up, would I have had to accelerate?"
"If you weren’t speeding up, would I have sped up?"
"If you weren’t speeding up, I would have..."
"If you..."
The two of them were at each other’s throats, with neither willing to back down.
The scam artist holding her belly almost spat out three liters of real blood.
In her years of professional scamming, this was the first ti she’d encountered such a situation where the cop and the "offender" completely ignored her, the "victim," and just argued loudly to the side, it was truly outrageous!
The woman, terribly upset, grit her teeth and let out a loud wail.
The wail made Qin Ya shiver.
She suddenly rembered there was a victim at the scene.
Qin Ya stopped her "argunt" with Ye Huan and urgently helped the woman up, asking anxiously, "Ma’am, are you... are you okay?"
"Do I... do I look like... like I’m okay?" The woman’s voice was weak, she nearly spat out real blood.
"I’ll take you to the hospital right now!" Qin Ya was in a panic, supporting the woman from beneath her armpit.
The woman’s eyes flashed briefly.
Hospital? Her goal was just to swindle a few hundred bucks, there was no need to go to all that trouble, was there?
Besides, if we go to the hospital, our scam will definitely be exposed.
"Cough. Cough." The old woman coughed loudly twice...
At this mont, an old man walked by from the roadside.
The old man was walking, and his gaze suddenly fixed on the old woman. Then, his mouth trembled.
"Wife, you... what happened to you!" The old man looked panicked, suddenly pushed Qin Ya aside, and then supported the old woman’s back.
"Husband, I... I got hit by a car, I... I feel like sleeping..." The old woman’s voice was weak, and her breathing beca extrely rapid. The bloody fluid at the corner of her mouth flowed like a stream.
"Who... who hit you!"
Following the old woman’s gaze, the old man was full of anger.
After getting up, he suddenly grabbed Ye Huan by the collar with both hands and angrily said, "Was it you, was it you who hit my wife!"
Ye Huan was at a loss for words, utterly exasperated.
What’s going on? Do scamrs have teams now?
He could see the two were a scam team, but soone couldn’t see it...
Qin Ya saw Ye Huan’s face without a trace of remorse and trembled with anger, cursing, "Ye Huan, are you still human? You hit soone and still look indifferent? Hurry up and help. Don’t you have a car? Take this old woman to the hospital! If you’re a step late, and the old woman is in danger, you won’t escape the law’s punishnt!"
"Captain Qin, these two are scamrs. Can’t you tell?"
Scamrs?
Recently, there have been many reports online about scams.
Qin Ya was taken aback, looking at the old woman.
The old woman felt guilty but wailed even louder. Blood gushed out like a spring.
anwhile, she pinched her thigh hard, her face becoming paler.
This appearance, it couldn’t be more lifelike!
Qin Ya beca angry and turned around.
The old man got ahead, and with a face full of sorrow, he shouted:
"Scamrs? You rich people are so domineering? You hit soone with such a nice car, and just label the victim as a scamr to get away with it?"
"Don’t think you’re so great because you have money and power. At worst... if my wife dies, I’ll carry her corpse to court to sue you!"
"Suing you is useless; I’ll just carry her corpse to Beijing to appeal. Even if I’m a poor old man, I’ll fight you wealthy scions to the end!"
The old man looked tragic, tears shimring in his old eyes.
The shaking, powerful words, accompanied by the wailing of the old woman on the ground and his own deanor, were extrely emotionally stirring!
Hearing the sadness and bitterness in the old man’s words, the resignation and hatred, Qin Ya’s eyes moistened. She gritted her teeth, her fists clenched tightly.
As a criminal police officer, she had seen countless tis ordinary people’s lives treated like nothing by these scions, whether by being hit to death or other ans, always quickly settled with compensation.
The scions who got caught were soon released due to connections, continuing their misdeeds once freed.
She loathed this phenonon deeply as a captain of the criminal police team, eradicating as many as she could.
"Ye Huan, if sothing really happens to this old woman, I’ll personally send you in and make sure you stay there!" Qin Ya wiped her tears and glared at Ye Huan.
Ye Huan held his forehead, feeling embarrassed.
Having known Qin Ya for so long, he confird one thing...
That is, Qin Ya’s IQ was almost zero!
A criminal’s slightly inflammatory words could make a fool out of her. How did she beco the captain of the criminal police team!
Sigh!
He sighed for Qin Ya’s IQ, pushed the old man aside, and impatiently said, "Alright, just tell how much money you want."
The old man was delighted at first, then once he regained normalcy, he acted angry again, "Is this sothing money can solve? My wife’s life..."
"A thousand bucks, is that enough."
"This... is this sothing money can solve..."
"Two thousand bucks, enough?"
"My wife’s life can’t be asured by this amount of money..."
"Three thousand bucks!" Ye Huan said impatiently, "No more than that."
The old man’s eyes rolled, hinting at the old woman with a wink.
The old woman’s mouth raised a knowing curve, then she reverted to her miserable look, coughed three tis, and spat out three mouthfuls of "blood."
Just in ti, an old man with a bamboo basket, who looked like a sage, stroked his snow-white beard as he walked by.
This sage-like old man’s gaze coincidentally fixed on the old woman too.
Coincidentally, his face also looked anxious.
He rushed over, hurriedly supported the old woman, and with incredibly swift finger techniques, tapped a few points on the old woman’s body.
The old woman imdiately stopped spitting blood...
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