Wen Xu sat in the reception room of the traffic police brigade, waiting for the traffic police to ask him questions, who knew that the wait would be more than half an hour, no traffic police came, not even saliva, and he suddenly became air. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info not only did Wen Xu and all the drivers who came to take care of him, but it seemed that he was directly going to hang his own people here.

The driver of the Touareg whispered to Wen Xu: "Little brother, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple! It seems that someone wants to cover the lid, this old lady is really powerful in the background!"

"You can't put her business on our heads, is there any reason for Lang Lang Qiankun?" Wen Xu opened his mouth and whispered.

The middle-aged eldest brother glanced at Wen Xu and said: "Have you heard of Yang Zhou's case, I almost killed someone on the highway, but before the result broke out, the traffic police also let the two sides be private, and then I couldn't hold it anymore, so I went normally according to the procedure, and now it seems that the backstage of this one is also bigger."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged eldest brother immediately patted his leg: "It's broken, the recorder card on my side was taken away by the traffic police, and now even if I want to get something out, there is no evidence!"

"No, my card has also been collected, hey, no matter what the result is, hurry up and get this thing done, I still have something to do here, I don't know how long it will drag on like this!" said one of the drivers, who was a little anxious, looked at the watch in his hand and said.

"Comrade, when will we be able to deal with our affairs?"

After a while, another driver waited anxiously, grabbed a traffic policeman and asked.

"What's the matter with you?" the traffic policeman asked curiously.

"We've been waiting for more than 40 minutes, and it's just a matter of a BMW rushing to block the Bentayga," he said immediately.

When the traffic police heard about this, they immediately said: "I don't know much about your affairs, but if I deal with your own affairs, I will call you!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

The more Wen Xu waited, the calmer his heart became, now even a fool knows that someone really wants to cover the lid, if it weren't for such a simple thing, there is no need to make it so complicated, something that can be explained in a few words, why let yourself wait like this.

Wen Xu also understands that what the people who are preparing for peace want is that their gang of people are restless, and then come up with a feasible plan to say, everyone will immediately do their own things, and put aside the little resentment in their chests, An An lives his ordinary life, as for today's things, he will be unlucky, and his head will shrink and the world will be peaceful!

Thinking of this, Wen Xu couldn't help but sigh, and whispered to Zhuo Yiqing next to him: "Alas, I'm still a little too easy to trust people! I knew that the record card was given to them, but then again, who would have thought of this!"

Zhuo Yiqing was swiping the mobile phone in his hand here, and when he heard Wen Xu say this, he laughed softly, and whispered in Wen Xu's ear: "You look down on Zhu Wei too much, and you look down on these millions of cars too much, if his car doesn't have any functions, what will it do!"

After saying that, Zhuo Yiqing took his mobile phone to Wen Xu, and directly clicked on the video on a post, Wen Xu looked at it as what was recorded on his car, and the whole from BMW 3 to the back pulled the traffic police, saying that the background is all available, and it is all angles, not only the front of the car but also the side view, almost a 360-degree live broadcast.

However, Zhuo Yiqing is also quite thoughtful, and here she directly erased the picture of the old woman in the back group K, which naturally made people even more angry, only to see that the number of people following and scolding below has exceeded 120,000, and this number is still rising.

"Or you're smart, I'm really stupid this time," Wen Xu looked at this matter, and estimated that his head was not big enough to cover it to a certain extent.

"You just don't know, the driving record on the car is uploaded to the cloud in real time, and your card is a backup in a sense, unless the signal is too bad in the wild, in big cities, they don't say that it is useless to receive the card or the car!"

Things on the Internet continue to ferment rapidly, but before it breaks out, Wen Xu's gang of people continue to be hung out of anger.

As time went on, the sun outside the window began to slowly set towards the west, and the mood of the drivers became more and more impatient.

Some people even began to complain to Wen Xu: "If you let it, there will be no such thing, you see how much time we have been delayed!"

Wen Xu glanced at this one calmly, opened his mouth and said: "I let her go, but people are afraid that their car will scratch my car!

The Touareg driver was a little better here, and directly opened his mouth to persuade: "Okay, it has nothing to do with other people's little brothers, if it weren't for the old lady being so arrogant, how could there be such a thing!"

"If you don't scare people, can that mother-in-law be so crazy?"

"Then what do you mean, the young man from the traffic police is also scratched by me! Do you want me to go to prison and sit in prison for a few days?" The driver of the Touareg looked at the one who spoke, his eyes full of disdain.

"It's all dissipated, this matter has nothing to do with us, the little brother Bentayga didn't hit anyone, and there is nothing wrong with the big brother of the Touareg, let's be calm and a little calmer, wait for this matter, let's go and do our own things!" One of the drivers opened his mouth to say a word, which washed away the smell of gunpowder between everyone a little, but now it is obvious that the evil fire in everyone's hearts has risen, and there is no unity between several drivers at the beginning, and the complaints are aimed at their own people.

"You, come here!"

After about twenty minutes, everyone was already a little restless, when the door of the opposite office opened, and an old traffic policeman in his fifties walked out, stretched out his finger and pointed at the owner of the car who had just finished scolding Wen Xu and the Touareg, and motioned for him to come into the office.

This one immediately stood up and walked in quickly.

After about five minutes, the man walked out with a relaxed face.

"How's it going, can you go?" the remaining car owners immediately asked with concern.

This smiled and said: "I'm fine, I'm far away, I didn't see anything, and then I said the situation and signed here and let me go!"

After saying that, he immediately walked in the direction of the gate without looking away.

"You come in!" the old traffic policeman walked out of the office door again, and then stretched out his hand to another car owner.

went back and forth several times, and finally the second one was Wen Xu and Zhuo Yiqing's turn.

"Sit down!" Wen Xu and Zhuo Yiqing sat down, looking intently at the things in their hands, and then left them dry for about five minutes before raising their heads.

"Let's talk about it, what happened!" The old traffic policeman asked in a little surprise when he saw Wen Xu's indifferent face.

Zhuo Yiqing's heart had already been on fire, and he wanted to rush at the old traffic policeman when he opened his mouth, but Wen Xu's side reached out very sensibly to stop it, Zhuo Yiqing was very dissatisfied, but when he saw Wen Xu's eyes, he suddenly paused in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it, he couldn't help but close his mouth, and then pouted and said softly and dissatisfiedly: "If you don't let you say it, you won't say it!"

Wen Xu's mood is well controlled, of course, he has to prevent Zhuo Yiqing from playing the temper of the eldest lady and leaving a tongue on others, as the old saying goes, two good official words, whatever they say!

The old traffic police don't want to get into trouble, in the eyes of the old traffic police, how many people who drive Bentley at such a young age are good stubble? Although there are very few people who drive this car, they are all official and red or something, but the real family is full of money, such as Brother Xiaoma, Big Malaysia Tao These children's babies, the influence may not be worse than the mayor, and even can catch up with the provincial level, this thing can be appreciated by the boss, but if it is not done well, it may become a stepping stone for others, the old police officer did not want to get involved in this troubled water, but who let him be unlucky, and the big people in this matter are trying to find a way to clear their own foolproof, only their own unlucky bastard is not too big and not too small'Send to death'.

"Here's the thing...... Wen Xu told the story very calmly, and then looked at the old traffic policeman calmly.

The old traffic policeman pretended to flip through his own records, and then said: "But what others say is different from what you say, others say that the owner of the Touareg and the owner of the BMW had a dispute, and then the BMW owner's emotions were a little out of control, and then he couldn't control his emotions and acted excessively!"

"That traffic policeman is also your comrade, right?" Wen Xu looked at the old traffic policeman calmly.

The old traffic policeman understood what Wen Xu meant, and his face couldn't help but blush, he understood that Wen Xu was saying that your own colleague was made like that, and you still talk about it, what kind of radical behavior? It's a little out of control? This is especially to obstruct official business, is it okay to attack the police?

The old traffic police here also can't wait to shoot the old lady to death, but this matter can't be done by a little minion like him, the main thing is that the will of the leaders determines how to go about this matter, and the old traffic police also know how much political risk it is to cover this cover in a society where the network is so developed, but it can't be covered either, if you cover it, the one above can still have a way to live, and if you don't cover it, it's a dead end!

"Let's just talk about things, what you say is a little different from what others say!" The old traffic policeman said: "Are you sure what you say is the truth?"

"What I'm saying is not the truth?,Didn't you have my record data over there?,Just look at it.,My recorder can be played as a movie in full high definition.,What do you want to see you can't see?"

The old traffic policeman's face suddenly froze, and he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, your record card was damaged when you came back accidentally, do you have any other evidence to prove what you said?"

Zhuo Yiqing couldn't help it, and directly opened her mouth and sarcastically said unceremoniously: "If you give you something, you can break it, and let's find evidence to prove ourselves, in the end we are police or you are police, and at the crossroads, don't tell me that you don't have a panoramic camera, or that unfortunately the data in it is also broken?"

"I don't have to answer you this question!" The old traffic policeman put the notebook directly in front of Wen Xu: "Look, right, right, just sign it below, and you can leave after signing!"

Wen Xu took the paper and looked at it, the same as he said, and then signed his name on it, and then pushed it in front of Zhuo Yiqing.

After the two signed and walked out of the office door, the owner of the Touareg was called in, out of the office building, Zhuo Yiqing took out his mobile phone and began to call his father, and Wen Xu was also afraid that the strength behind the person who was going to cover the lid was enough to turn the clouds and rain, as far as he felt now, this seems to be preparing to turn a big thing into a small thing, but the video on the Internet has been sent out, and it is impossible to get rid of it, and it is estimated that it will be a big trouble by tomorrow morning at the latest。

Thinking of this, Wen Xu took out his mobile phone and dialed Shi Shangzhen. After all, the provincial city is not a pearl, if it is a pearl, Wen Xu believes that Zhuo's father and Xu Daxin will definitely have no problem with protecting their positions or something, although Wen Xu is from this province, but there is no one who speaks at all in the provincial capital, and in the eyes of some people, he is completely a lamb to be a cub.