Chapter 4 You Are Not Professional
The chief in the main driver's seat frowned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Wow-"
But the new police officer Rong in the passenger seat aroused his interest.
The honorary police officer, who had just graduated from the police academy, smiled like a flower and exhaled jokingly.
As the driver, Guan Sir immediately frowned, pressed the accelerator harder and lower, and the speed was faster.
"Heh!" Luo Zi in front glanced at the police car that was slowly catching up with the "Wow Wow Scream", grinned, and resumed his original speed, and at the same time, it was faster by ~point~......
Just as Luo Zi turned a corner and successfully threw the police car away again, Guan Sir was not calm.
The officer, who was not a little senior, finally got irritable.
- "Bang !!" ......
"Hiss-hiss-"
The bike was still hurtling forward, but the rider slowly let go of the handlebars.
It had been nearly 20 seconds since he had seen the police car on the rearview mirror.
Luo Zi felt a little tired.
He subconsciously thought that the driver of the police car might have given up and stopped chasing him.
So he slowed down and finally stopped on the side of the road.
He was going to stop and take a good cigarette and relax his heartbeat.
He had just parked his car, and before he could take off his helmet, a police car appeared in the lane behind him.
When the blue and white police car that was still handsome and still handsome and made a big hole in the left front light stopped beside him, Luo Zi's face under the helmet changed from tiredness to surprise, and then from surprise to curiosity with a little joy, just a blink of an eye.
When the tall policeman with gray hair opened the door and got out of the car, and then stood beside him, to be honest, Luo Zi had to admit that he was more than a little surprised in his heart.
When he started the pursuit, he didn't think about who the riders he was racing with.
To be precise, he didn't even care that the rider who bit him behind him was a policeman, and whether he would be in trouble if he did so.
However, he didn't think that the policeman actually looked at least forty!
In Guan Sir's eyes, the head covered by the black metal helmet in front of him tilted down, as if he was thinking about something.
But in fact, Luo Zi didn't think about anything.
Luo Zi's face blocked by the helmet glass smiled again.
When Officer Rong, who got out of the passenger seat, got out of the car and looked this way.
She saw the presumptuous young man who had just raced with them, lifting his left hand with white biker gloves from the handlebars.
This left hand, which had extended its middle finger to insult her predecessor three minutes ago, gave a thumbs up to the same senior.
Officer Rong couldn't help but smile at the driver's curious face, even if the driver still didn't show the appearance she had always wanted to see, she also had a small impression of him.
But Officer Kwan doesn't have that much magnanimity to think so.
Although the thumbs up from the motorcycle rider soothed his irritability slightly, he still had a straight face.
"Name, ID card, driver's license!" he pulled out a booklet from his back belt pocket, removed the ballpoint pen from it, and flipped to the nearest page, "And the car-what model? Where did you buy it? Do you have a road permit?"
Luo Zi was stunned for a while by this police officer who did not play cards according to common sense.
But he quickly reacted.
Luo Zi unhurriedly raised his hand and took off the motorcycle helmet that was still on his head, revealing an angular and handsome face.
Officer Rong, who has been paying attention to this, suddenly felt that his eyes lit up - the innate conditions of this driver, even a capable policewoman who has always been a capable policewoman who has always taken "strength first" as the criterion, has to admit that she has a considerable affection for him.
Especially his refreshing and chic hairstyle, to use one sentence now, that is: I have really got her favorability
Luo Zi didn't know that there was someone next to him who paid attention to him, he put the helmet on the motorcycle fuel valve cap in front of him with an indifferent expression, and he was even in the mood to cross his hands in front of him first, before Shi Shiran looked at Guan sir and said: "Sir, you ask so much, where is the focus of your question?"
"I don't know the point, and it's hard for me to reply~" Luo Zi raised his sword eyebrows.
You don't make sense, and I won't answer your questions~
"Ahem-" Officer Rong came up and saw his chief's face being picked darker, so he had to hold back a smile and cough lightly, and reminded this motorcyclist who was good in his eyes.
And before the chief's gloomy eyes looked at him, he turned his head away, lest the chief find the smile in his eyes and become angry.
Luo Zi only realized at this moment that there was another policeman here-and a beautiful policewoman---
At the beginning, he was attracted by Guan Sir, who was tall and unexpectedly old, and because there was a blind spot in the parking space, Luo Zi never found out that there was another person in the car.
Seeing the young and beautiful female police officer, Luo Zi even had an expression on his face that was about to brighten, and he felt that he had an illusion that he was being seduced by someone else's uniform.
"OK~!" Luo Zi, who was just joking and didn't have the intention to make things difficult for Guan Sir, put down his crossed hands, he showed a sunny smile, took off his white motorcycle short finger gloves, and stretched out his white calloused hand in front of Guan Sir, "Sir, before answering these questions, can I make friends with you first?"
"Your driving skills are really good!" Luo Zi really wanted to make friends with this sir, who was a traffic policeman this time, but in fact, his driving skills were better than ordinary racing drivers.
But Guan Sir didn't put down his face and shook hands with him.
For the first time since he turned from a race car driver to a police officer for family reasons, this was the first time he had been left behind on his own turf – the one he had been on duty for 10 years – by a driver he had never met!!
He was a little angry.
And--Guan Sir, who has always paid attention to his forehead lines, frowned again today, and took a deep look at the white palm of the rider in front of him who stretched out and expressed friendship, he couldn't help but let the corners of his eyes twitch, gritted his teeth and said, "You...... Not a professional driver?"
"Huh?" Because Guan Sir gritted his teeth and popped out a few words, Luo Zi couldn't hear it clearly.
Luo Zi looked at Guan Sir with a puzzled expression.
"Are you—aren't you—not a professional driver!" Guan Sir felt that he couldn't help himself, and he roared.
Even Officer Rong, who was not very far away, heard the words of his predecessor clearly this time.
She looked at Luo Zi, who was sitting on the motorcycle with a pair of long legs, with a surprised look, and finally looked at the man in front of her seriously with an expression that did not appreciate the handsome guy.