Chapter 40: Ambition I

Spring City, the city gate that has survived hundreds of years ago still stands for the reason it was built, and the traffic flows out of the city gate, and there is no moment of tranquility.

"Didi!"

"Toot toot!"

The sound of horns became a symphony, and checkpoints had been set up at the city gates since last night, and passing vehicles were searched, which greatly slowed down the speed of vehicles leaving the city.

This is a place of right and wrong, and no one does not want to leave as soon as possible, however, they are not brave enough to rush the guards, so honking their horns and pointing fingers at the sky have become one of the few means of venting that these small people can choose.

"Cars are coming here! Motorcycles and battery cars are coming here! What about you! What about the deafness?!"

Holding a megaphone, several police officers in front of the temporary checkpoint began to divert the traffic, and at this time, an orange battery car was crookedly mixed in the 'car lane', as if a drunk man was walking a catwalk, and several police officers saw this and directly stepped forward to 'name and criticize' it.

"Ahh

The driver of the battery car was full of alcohol, and after hearing the shouts of the police, he not only did not change lanes or even slow down to get out of the car, but even increased the accelerator, almost having a close contact with the butt of the car in front.

"Hey, hey!"

The black sheep disrupted the entire team, and in an instant, dozens of brakes sounded, and the traffic was stagnant.

It's like throwing a big rock into a rapid.

"Plop!"

The battery car crashed into the masonry gate, and the drunk driver fell to the ground with the car, and for a while, the horn roared before the checkpoint at the city gate.

The comical brawl and the act of hitting the south wall made these people who were tired of running for their lives almost laugh out loud.

"Oops!"

The drunk struggled to get up from the ground, but the battery car pressed one of his legs, and he was in a drunken state, so he couldn't struggle for a while.

He was wearing a cycling helmet, and the shield on his face had been shattered by the impact of Fang Cai, and now only half of it was left, and everyone could see half of the drunk's true face.

This is a young man, his skin was still relatively white, but at this time, due to the 'car accident', the lower half of his face has been covered with a lot of dust, and the upper half of his face is still covered by the mask.

"What's the matter with you?"

Most people just laugh at the embarrassment of young people, and a few people may have the idea of 'helping' him, but police officers on official duty are not so superficial.

Drunk driving is not supposed to be, and if you still drink and drive at this time of day, it is suspicious.

"Uh-huh, ahhh......h

As if he hadn't heard the officer's question, the drunk clutched his crushed leg and howled like a pig.

"Help!"

He struggled to get his leg out of the car, and after several unsuccessful attempts, he called for help.

"Damn!"

The traffic was jammed here, and the police officers at the checkpoint refused to respond at the time, and they assigned some personnel to deal with the sudden accident. One of them slammed into the ground, then came to the drunk and pulled him out from under the car, while another officer lifted him up.

"Get out there and line up! Don't play dead here!"

The police officer who pulled the drunk up roared loudly, he pressed the drunk man to the battery car, and then hurriedly let go.

The smell of alcohol on this young man's body was so heavy that it was like taking a shower with wine, and it was simply breathless to stand next to him.

In normal times, such a guy would have been fined a lot of money, and at the same time, his 'mount' would have been confiscated, and he would have gone to squat in the number for ten days and half a month without mentioning it, but now is an extraordinary time, and they don't have the leisure time to deal with this kind of miscellaneous fish.

"Oops...... I'm dripping my legs......"

The drunk man was holding one of his legs and shivering in the car, his face was full of transparent liquid, I don't know whether it was sweat or tears, looking at him like this, it didn't look like he could continue to drive.

"Get out! If you want to die, you will die far away from labor and management! The people behind you have delayed you!"

The grumpy officer scolded.

"Count labor and management as bad luck today!"

The car behind him honked again, the noise was harsh, and he grabbed the halter of the battery car and cursed to lead it into the specified lane.

The battery car was pulled over and the injured were left behind, like two lumps of garbage left on the side of the road.

The officers returned to the checkpoint to continue their work, and traffic began to flow again.

"Didi!"

After about half an hour, the traffic began to decrease, and the officers at the checkpoint were able to take a breath and change shifts, and it was only then that someone remembered the drunk driver.

They looked towards the side of the road where they had dropped the battery car, but it was empty.

"Gone?"

Whether it is the possibility that the injured drunk can drive the battery car again, or the probability that the battery car that crashes into the stone wall of the city gate and even the harrow is knocked crooked, it is extremely low in the eyes of everyone, but this incident happened right under their noses.

"What a weirdo. ”

At this time, he was still drunk, and he dared to drive out of the city when he was drunk, presumably, the 'self-collision with the south wall' incident was because he saw these characters in police uniforms, right?

However, this incident did not stay in everyone's minds for long, and it was just an episode compared to this busy day.

In just one morning, their group has seized a lot of vehicles carrying contraband and dangerous goods here, and when they change shifts, they can be described as 'fully loaded'.

At this time, it was about three hundred kilometers away from Spring City......

"Made, next time, you must buy a dozen and save it while the price of the human skin mask is dropping!"

The orange battery car with a damaged halter head is driving on the road, where is the driver in the car still half drunk?!

Beneath the helmet are a pair of eyes that are incomparably clear.

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"Call Team 3! Team 3, please answer!"

A police car was parked in the underground parking lot, and a sound with a rustling voice echoed through the police car, but there was no response for a long time.

"There's no need to try it, the fish has already bitten the hook, and the bait is naturally swallowed. ”

There were two people sitting in the police car, one was a young man of twenty-three or four, and the other was a middle-aged man of forty-seven or eight.

"Xiao Qin, you did a good job this time, when the matter is over, I will definitely ask the family for instructions, so that your vein can return to the clan. ”

The middle-aged man was dressed in civilian clothes, his face was old, his voice was hoarse, if it weren't for the fact that his hair was not gray, I am afraid that anyone would regard him as an old man.

"Uncle Wu, what should we do next?"

Who is the person who is called 'Xiao Qin' not Officer Qin? At this moment, he is holding the liaison device in his hand, and the expression on his face is neither the pain after betraying his colleagues nor the deep reflection on the way forward, but something called 'ambition'.