Chapter 409 is not small

readx; In the black smoke, the red Maserati came from far and near, and the sirens sounded loudly behind, more than a dozen police cars and fire trucks followed behind, but they did not dare to approach, and the vehicles on the wide road avoided one after another, and the screeching brakes and curses were endless. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Yifeng's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but say to himself: "Damn, Nima is another madman." ”

Han Wan opened her beautiful eyes wide, her small mouth with a sense of surname could be stuffed into duck eggs, and the look on her face was crying and laughing, and her head was cold in a sweat. Naturally, she saw clearly that the red coupe that was speeding towards her was the red-haired young master's Maserati.

A 180-degree brilliant turn, a puff of black smoke was raised, and the unrecognizable red Maserati stopped in front of Yang Yifeng and the others, the car door opened, and the red-haired boy got out of the car with an angry face.

Then the co-pilot's breasts were not yet fully developed, but the slender girl had a pale face, covered her mouth, ran to the side with tears in her eyes, squatted on the ground and vomited.

"Damn, what a broken car, it's a million modification fees in vain, it's really unbated." The red-haired boy muttered in his mouth, but stared at Yang Yifeng with a gleam in his eyes, Yang Yifeng felt furious in his heart, and a cold sweat broke out in his vest, wouldn't this kid be interested in men?

"Hey, you're not sick in the head, are you? This car is emitting black smoke, and you dare to drive into the city, you are not afraid of fire and explosion? It doesn't matter if you are killed, what if you are innocent? Yang Yifeng glared at the red-haired boy and said angrily.

"How is that possible? Haven't you seen a movie played by Brother Long? What is it called, the back of the tanker truck is on fire, as long as the speed does not decrease, the fire cannot burn the fuel tank of the car, and it will not explode. The red-haired boy had a very ignorant expression on his face, and Yang Yifeng's teeth were itchy when he saw it, and he wanted to beat this kid fatly, but he was embarrassed to do it to the underage.

"Nima, that's a movie, the oil tank must be filled with water, that guy Brother Long also drove the car under the bridge, you drove the car into the downtown area, what if it explodes?" Yang Yifeng was angry, and said with a glare.

"I want to too, but I don't have the skills of Brother Long, and I still have a drag oil bottle by my side, and we are going to die if I jump out of the car. What's more, I'm still racing with you, I can't run here, and I'm even more faceless to lose. The red-haired boy said confidently.

Yang Yifeng was completely speechless, wiped the cold sweat on his head, he could no longer use words to teach this young man whose brain was squeezed by the door, turned around and saw Han Wanzheng listening to the conversation between the two with a funny face, squeezing out a wry smile, and shaking his head.

At this time, the firefighters were already holding a water hose and spraying a black smoke Maserati, and a middle-aged policeman with a gloomy face walked towards the red-haired boy with several armed policemen.

"You're so bold, driving like this, do you want to [***] or do you want to kill yourself? In the event of an explosion, you don't know how serious the consequences will be? The middle-aged traffic policeman stared at the red-haired boy angrily and roared.

"Hey, how do you talk? The police have to look like a policeman, and I haven't caused any bad consequences now, if I want to pay a fine, I will let people go to the police station to pay it, and if you want to sue me, I will let the lawyer negotiate with you. I hate people playing tricks in front of me the most, be careful that I sue you to intimidate minors. The red-haired boy looked at the police unhappily and said nonchalantly.

Yang Yifeng has a black line in his head, damn, he is really sick, and minors dare to say it, this is driving without a license.

"What? Are you underage? You are not even under the legal age to get a driver's license, and you dare to drive without a license, so take me back to the police station. The middle-aged traffic policeman's angry forehead jumped violently and roared angrily.

"So what? Is there a discrepancy between my actual age and my ID card? I'm sorry, I just got my driver's license half a month ago. The red-haired boy sneered.

"What if you have a driver's license? If you are seriously speeding, causing traffic chaos, polluting the environment, and creating panic, I can still arrest you back. The middle-aged traffic policeman was also angry, and he shook his head and said loudly.

"You can try, believe it or not, I made a phone call to let your little traffic police captain go home and sell sweet potatoes, my uncle is the director of the Department of Transportation, my parents said it to scare you to death, and I don't bother to bully you A team leader, I still have something to do." The red-haired boy Zhang Yang sneered.

The middle-aged traffic policeman's face changed in shock, and he was blushing and having a thick neck just now, but he suddenly looked like a popped balloon and wilted. What is the background behind Director Wang of the Department of Transportation, he naturally knows. A director of a department can round himself and flatten himself, not to mention the backer of others, he is a figure in the Standing Committee of the Ninth National Congress.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged traffic policeman's legs trembled involuntarily, he had already vaguely guessed the identity of the young man in front of him, damn, the background is strong and can scare people to death, no wonder people don't say it and bully themselves.

Seeing the change in the middle-aged traffic policeman's expression, Yang Yifeng frowned, and vaguely guessed in his heart that the red-haired boy's origin seemed to be not small.

"Director Wang of the Department of Communications is the brother-in-law of Zhou Jikang, Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, and this kid should be Zhou Dingtian, the son of Secretary Zhou." Han Wan on the side said in a low voice.

Yang Yifeng gasped, looked at the red-haired boy a few times, and couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, the big man in politics and law had such a wonderful son, and Secretary Zhou didn't die of a headache that day.

After thinking about it, Yang Yifeng's eyes lit up, the prime minister and the secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection among the members of the Standing Committee of the Ninth National Congress of the Communist Party of China are close to Chu Yun's grandfather, Chairman Sun, and they can be regarded as the backers behind him, but this secretary Zhou belongs to the middle faction, if he has a good relationship with Lao Zhoutou's son, then he doesn't have another backer?

The more he thought about it, the more excited Yang Yifeng became, whether it was facing the Shangguan family or the Ximen family in the future, or even the two major gangsters in the country, he would inevitably have to confront other big people who were implicated in these forces. These are all issues that Yang Yifeng has to consider.

"Okay, I'm not in a good mood today, master, don't bother me here, just take your people and disperse if it's okay." The red-haired boy was very satisfied with the frightened expression of the middle-aged traffic policeman, waved his hand, and said majestically.

"Thank you Zhou Shao, it seems that your car can't be driven anymore, do you need me to send someone to tow the car to the repair shop for repair?" The middle-aged traffic policeman is very good at getting into trouble, and when he knew the identity of the red-haired boy, he immediately became respectful and said with a smile.

"No, this car is not mine anymore, someone will repair it." The red-haired boy Zhou Dingtian finished speaking lightly and turned to Yang Yifeng and Chu Yun.

At this time, the girl who was about to vomit out bile, her face was pale, her steps were vain, and her eyes were a little frightened, and she grabbed Zhou Dingtian's arm with a pitiful face, and whispered crisply: "Dingtian, I'm very dizzy, you can take me to the hospital." ”

"It's so annoying, I won't let you follow me, you prefer to take my car, take a taxi to the hospital by yourself." Zhou Dingtian impatiently broke free of the slender girl's hands, frowned and scolded.

The girl's eyes were moist again, she pursed her mouth tightly, her body trembled slightly, but she held back her tears and did not slip down, Yang Yifeng, who looked at her pitiful appearance, couldn't help but feel pity, and secretly scolded Zhou Dingtian for being a bastard, such a cute girl didn't even know how to pity the jade, although her breasts are a little smaller now, but in another year or two, she can definitely thrive, and she is also one of the best beauties.

"Okay, okay, I can't stand your appearance the most, wait a minute, I'll take you to the hospital after taking care of things." Zhou Dingtian then surprised Yang Yifeng and Han Wan and agreed to the girl's request.

"Well, I know that Brother Dingtian loves me the most." The girl burst into tears and smiled, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, and her smile was full of happiness and sweetness.

Yang Yifeng nodded, looked at Zhou Dingtian with interest and shook his head: "Boy, I originally wanted to beat you up, but seeing that you are still a little responsible, I will let you go today." Find a way to deal with that broken car yourself, and today's bet will be waived. But remember not to say any more swear words in the future, otherwise I will meet you, I will definitely beat you all over the ground looking for teeth, don't think that you are Secretary Zhou's son, there is no one in your eyes, the eldest of the sky, the second of the earth, you are definitely not the third. ”

Zhou Dingtian looked at Yang Yifeng in a daze, and was stunned by Yang Yifeng's words for a while, his biggest backer is his own Lao Tzu, obviously everyone knows his identity, and he dares to say such a thing, that is not a fool, or what to rely on, and he can see that Yang Yifeng is by no means a fool, so it can only be the latter.

Zhou Dingtian is not arrogant to the point that Lao Tzu is the first in the world and the current prince. In the capital, where there are many fish and dragons, and a brick thrown out by many officials can be smashed into a department-level cadre, there are not many people who have a background and are big enough than themselves, but there are definitely a lot.

"Okay, take your little girlfriend to the hospital, the little girl will definitely be a beauty at the level of disaster to the country and the people in the future, don't make the family sad, man, be responsible." Yang Yifeng waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the Humvee.