Are you, not a professional driver?!

Luo Zi was very strange, why the police officer in front of him would ask like this. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Is that the point?

Calculate...... Right...... He looked at the middle-aged male policeman's wrong face and nodded subconsciously.

This time, even Officer Rong in the back of the car raised her eyebrows and pouted, she felt that the development of things was gradually becoming "interesting".

Guan Sir's face suddenly became cloudy.

Luo Zi came back to his senses, and with a "of course" expression, he asked the opponent who had just raced together and made him admire: "What's so good about being a professional driver?" Look at my car—" He patted the front of his car under his seat.

"If I were a professional driver, would I be able to afford it?!" Then he said with a look of course.

Guan Sir twitched out of the corner of his eyes, and lowered his eyes to look at Luo Zi's motorcycle for at least three seconds.

He raised his eyes again and glanced at the clothes Luo Zi was wearing—although he didn't know how much those clothes without trademarks costed, he could see that the quality and workmanship of the clothes were of the highest grade.

(Nonsense, of course, the clothes brought by later generations have to tear off all the trademarks and everything!) ）

Not to mention that car!

That car, he had never seen as a former professional racer who had always followed the motorcycle world!!

That performance! That look! And the body design that you can see at a glance is very comfortable to sit on - if there is such a car for sale, then he can't have never seen it!

But he really hadn't seen it.

That's why I'm so curious.

At first, they chased after Luo Zi, but in fact, they just wanted to say hello and say hello - "by the way" to ask him where he got the handsome motorcycle that he had never seen before, which brand, which country made it in which country, and whether it was sold in Hong Kong - not only him, but even the beautiful deputy next to him praised the motorcycle for being so handsome, okay - but!!

But!! (Attention to the point!) ）

This guy actually sped up as soon as he saw them!

In the blink of an eye, there was no one - even people with cars!

Next, I played with them to push and pull......

Guan Sir is tired......

They're policemen!

It's still a police car!

This kid doesn't look very old, he's quite young, and he's quite fearless......

Guan Sir exhaled deeply, looked down at the handsome young man smiling in front of him again, stretched out his left hand straight, pouted helplessly, pressed the tip of the ballpoint pen back, put it firmly on the booklet, and then reached out to hold Luo Zi's white palm.

"Luo Zi." Luo Zi, who was accepted with good intentions, had a clear voice, and he officially introduced himself, smiling cheerfully.

"My surname is Guan." Guan Sir hesitated for a second, and finally reluctantly spit out three words.

After introducing his surname, Guan Sir may have seen it, even if he was still reluctant, he pulled out a smile to introduce his full name: "Guan Qingfa." ”

"Rong Qixia!" Officer Rong, who had not spoken, also introduced herself with a smile, and she smiled more sincerely than Guan Sir - maybe it was because it wasn't her who was racing with Luo Zi? But she didn't come forward to shake hands with Luo Zi, but just nodded a short distance away, "Hello." ”

“hello！” Luo Zi was obviously much more enthusiastic in the face of beautiful women - especially when he was in uniform - he was obviously much more enthusiastic than Guan Sir with black hairpins and gray - he showed a perfect smile with eight teeth, even if the other beauty did not come forward to shake his hand, he also raised his free right hand and waved it in court.

Luo Zi remembered something again, and suddenly said, "Oh, that's right—"

"I'll pay for the repair of your car!" Luo Zi sincerely promised, nodding as he spoke.

Speaking of this, Guan Sir twitched his cheeks, and he was ashamed.

He swallowed, his Adam's apple heaving, his eyes looking away unnaturally, but he still didn't say anything.

Guan Sir nodded, glanced at the traffic booklet with a ballpoint pen on it in his hand, and finally silently inserted them back into his trouser pocket and put them away.

As a man, his self-esteem and work ethic told him to turn down an offer from a man in front of him who he knew nothing but "good riders" and his name.

Now, of course, it may be necessary to add the label "rich".

But as a husband and father, he no longer neglects his family's feelings for the sake of his personal self-esteem, as he did ten years ago, or even seven years ago.

At the beginning, wasn't it because it was unsafe to be a racing driver (at that time, Hong Kong motorcycle racers had to sign a life and death certificate before they played), and the income from his race was not enough for his girlfriend, who was pregnant and was negotiating marriage, to recuperate after giving birth to the child in An An'an, so he gave up continuing to run on the race, and finally listened to the long-term advice of his girlfriend's family and became a bad guy - or the traffic policeman hated by all racing drivers the most?!

At that time, he was able to make decisions for his lover, and now of course he can.

For more than ten years, only when he was a traffic policeman, he could occasionally use the excuse of "investigating speeding" to play with cars and have a good time - this is why Guan Sir is still "sticking" to his post as a traffic police officer after ten years......

Subjective...... Well, more or for objective reasons (crash) (covering your face).

Therefore, Guan Sir, who races legally with the "speeding" driver almost every year, can let Luo Zi go so easily this time.

He usually finishes the race, and if he doesn't have a big impact after winning, he will let go of the drivers who race with him and do personal favors.

But if it was like this - the front of the car had been smashed - he would usually make a big draw on the booklet.

But he lost this time! And the front of the car is still because I am too serious...... How embarrassed are you to make him?

Since the one surnamed Luo, cough, Luo Zi, also said it, then he happened to go down the steps.

At this point, there were already four or five passing vehicles.

Most of them slow down and walk away with a glance.

But there is also one of them is a driver who has played on this road before, and has been planted, they thought that the bad guy with hard car skills had "caught" a driver again, and whistled when he passed by, and teased Guan Sir loudly, and it was not close to leave when he was finished, and he leaned out happily and shouted: "Don't be discouraged, pretty boy!" ”

Discouraged!!

Guan Sir felt that he wanted to get in the car immediately and catch up with the car - but he didn't, he wouldn't say that it was because Luo Zi hadn't paid the repair fee yet, he was afraid......

At this time, a "little potato" slowly drove over and finally stopped not far in front of the police car.

Luo Zi was still answering the question he asked before Guan Sir, and the two men really chatted at this moment......

"Luo Qinyuan?" The man in the tattooed vest and sunglasses in the driver's seat of "Little Potato" poked his head out, with an incredible face......