"~~~~~"

Inside the car, with a bang, the squirrel first pressed the electric button of the window, the window rose, and then slammed his hand and lifted the handbrake lever next to his thigh, and the red coupe was obediently parked on the side of the road.

Sensing that the situation was terrible, Kabine turned his head to look back and saw the traffic mounted police jump off the police motorcycle and walk towards the car. The mounted police officer was wearing a safety helmet, a black and gray police uniform, gloves on his hands, black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his hair......

Carbine looked at the watch that was fastened to his wrist......

Fortunately, there was still plenty of time, and I thought that I would not be late for the meeting with Coach Settazzi for a while.

The squirrel, who had just been presumptuous all the way, was already a lot of deflated at this time, but in order to save face, he actually took out his wallet and said to Carbine: "Don't worry! Bagatelle! I'll take care of it! ”

The world is unpredictable, and Kabine did not expect that the squirrel would come to the rescue, let alone be intercepted by the traffic mounted police now. However, this is not the first time he has seen a squirrel racing car, before speeding was just a personal behavior of the squirrel, and this time the squirrel racing has something to do with himself.

The back of Kirbine's head smacked the soft leather of his seat, and he felt conflicted.

He has always been against the act of speeding. But if you don't drive the car faster, the reporters have a good chance to catch up.

The entangled resistance made Kirbyne's throat burn so badly that it was not uncomfortable.

"~Knock~Knock~Knock~"

The mounted police came to the driver's door and knocked on the window with his right hand.

The squirrel was pretended to be stunned for a moment, and asked in the car: "Officer!" What's the matter? ”

The mounted police shouted outside: "Press the window down......"

The squirrel did so, and the windows were like his playthings. Dominated by a squirrel, he slowly slid into the car door.

The windows were open, and unexpectedly, a cool breeze blew into the car, causing Kirbine to shiver......

The mounted policeman bent down, looked at the motorist mouse, and without looking too much, said, "Turn off the engine of the car!" ”

The squirrel did so, and he twisted the car keys, and the car fell silent for a moment.

The mounted police continued: "Driver's license! Identity card! Thank you! ”

The squirrel complied, took out his driver's license and ID card from his prepared purse, and handed them to the mounted police.

The mounted police took it, put the two documents in the palm of their hands, and carefully examined them.

At this point, the squirrel turned to Carbine and said, "It's all right! It's a trifle! ”

Kabine didn't react much, just smiled helplessly. Maybe he really thought it was a trifle, or that the squirrel would handle it.

"Give! Get your documents back! The Mounties said forcefully.

The squirrel did so, taking his papers back with both hands and putting them back in his wallet. Then he asked, "Officer! Are you alright? ”

The mounted police said "~hum~" and said, "It's okay? Do you think it's okay? ”

The squirrel was stunned, his heart was weak for a while, and he stared at the mounted police, as if he knew that he would not escape a punishment.

Afterwards, the mounted police unbuttoned the small bag tied around his waist, took out a square speedometer from the small bag, handed the speedometer to the eyes of the mouse, and said:

"See for yourself! How fast did you go over? ”

The squirrel did so, stretched his neck to look, and saw that the number displayed on the screen of the tachymeter was: 95km/h

Seeing the squirrel's fakeness, the mounted police said "~hum~" again.

Then he said: "The speed limit on this road is 80 km/h! There are even signs on the side of the road, but you are still very reckless in challenging the traffic laws. ”

Seeing that the details had been revealed, the squirrel had no choice but to put away his oil head and slide his head, and then see what the mounted police would do.

In this case, the mounted police will not draw their guns, at most they will only [reward] a ticket.

The mounted police hold a pen and draw that picture on the ticket paper, this ticket will definitely be eaten!

During the series of processes, Kabine didn't say much, not because he was cowardly, but because he felt that he was stopped by the traffic mounted police for the first time in his life, and just wanted to see what it felt like to be ticketed by the [reward]......?

The squirrel is not, cheeky and does the last rescue.

He hurriedly said: "Officer! Give it a chance! All right? ”

The mounted police ignored him, held up the black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and continued to open the ticket unhurriedly.

The squirrel did not give up and said: "I am the star of the Granada team----- Van Khakitt ......!" ”

The mounted policeman suddenly stopped the pen in his hand, the tip of the pen was fixed on the ticket paper, tilted his head and said to the squirrel:

"Even if it's the king of Spain who is speeding, I'm going to open this ticket!"

Upon hearing this, the squirrel was completely defeated, put his hands on the steering wheel, and exhaled in disappointment.

The mounted police took this into his eyes and said, "If you hurt other passers-by because of your speeding, are you embarrassed to say, 'Give it a chance'?" ”

The squirrel also "~hum~" and said, "I admit it, you can continue to issue tickets!" ”

Cabine, who was nearby, approached the squirrel and said, "It doesn't matter! Just buy a lesson! ”

The squirrel replied: "~~~~ Shhh Don't talk! Let him drive! He can issue as many tickets as he wants! ”

Kabine took a slap and retreated.

Soon, the mounted police tore off the ticket, handed it to the squirrel, and said in a cold tone: "Remember to pay the fine on time!" Otherwise, the amount of the fine will be doubled! ”

The squirrel's head didn't turn, he hastily accepted the ticket and asked, "Can I leave now?" ”

The mounted police said, "Yes! But don't go over the speed limit! Let me catch you again, hum~~! The consequences are not as simple as issuing a ticket! ”

The squirrel didn't reply, and pressed the electric button of the window fiercely, and the window was played by him again, slowly rising.

He twisted the car keys, and the red coupe was started, and from the sound of the car's engine, the car would change its style and turn low-key.

The mounted officer nodded slightly, satisfied with the situation, and returned to his police motorcycle......

The squirrel let go of the handbrake lever and drove away from the [penalty scene].

The sports car is very obedient, and the speed is not very slow, but it is no longer speeding.

Inside the car, Kabiné wondered: Squirrel earns more than four million euros a year, but he cares about a speeding ticket?

Is it too good to save face? Or do you simply want to play tricks in front of the Mounties?

He asked himself again: If he was the one who was fined, would he still be able to account for a mere ticket?

What about their own face? Kabine is sure that he does not have the symptoms of [extreme ** face].

That...... What about in the arena? Kabine was stunned for a moment, thinking that he would fight every time he competed to win! He doesn't like to lose......

Don't like to lose! Is it a table xiàn with a good face? Or is it a strong table? It is more likely to be said that both forms are both.

Ambivalence suddenly returned.

How, exactly? Kirby's heart was extremely confused, so he ignored the squirrel for the time being, buried his head, and was bound to figure it out.

There are quite a few forks in the road.

The storage of the direction sign allows the squirrel to handle the direction of the car properly.

The end of autumn has passed, the thick green trees on the roadside are still there, the dry leaves are hanging on the bare branches, although the sports car is not at high speed, but the moment it passes the big trees, it still shakes a few dead leaves off the branches.

The dead leaves fell down, and by the time it landed, the sports car had already swept hundreds of meters away......

Inside the car,

"Hey! Would you like to find a random café for you? The squirrel asked.

"Good!" Carbine was quick to return.

Immediately, the squirrel slowed down the car to see if there was a café on either side of the road.

The idiot also secretly thought: This speed! You should be satisfied!

It seems that he is still struggling with the matter of that ticket.

In this day and age, it is not difficult to find any place......

So Kabine was not idle, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the Internet, and looked for a nearby café.

Two minutes though,

"Turn left at the intersection ahead and go straight. After three more intersections, turn right and go about 100 meters......"

Kirbyne said as he looked at his phone.

"Good!" The squirrel also came back quickly.

The car followed the direction indicated by Carbine, and it was not long before the squirrel pulled up to the side of the road.

"It's here!" Squirrel said.

Kirbine looked up, looked out the window, and said, "Hmm! It's here! ”

With that, unbuckle your seatbelt, open the door, and jump out of the car.

At this time, the squirrel behind him gave a sentence: "The table is better!" Don't be rude! ”

Outside the car,

The half-joking, half-sincere words of the squirrel, Kirbine's reaction after listening to them was: "Stop eating tickets!" ”

The squirrel suddenly came to play, pretending to be angry, grabbed the penalty sheet placed in front of the windshield window, and pinched it with both palms, and the ticket immediately turned into a ball of waste paper.

Immediately, he threw the crumpled ticket into the back seat......

Say, "What ticket?" I can't see the ticket! ”

Kabine, who was standing next to the car, smiled and said, "Idiot~~!" All right! Thank you for coming to my rescue! Let's go to the wedding! Stay safe on the road! ”

The squirrel stretched out his left thumb and drove away.

Kabine also turned around and walked towards the café in front of him......

"Welcome! Mr! How many are you? ”

As soon as Kabinet entered the café, he was greeted by the waiter in front of the door.

Kirbyne didn't move, just smiled and politely held out three fingers.

"Three? Good! Please follow me! The waiter replied.

After walking six or seven steps, Carbine was led by the waiter to a well-lit seat, and when Carbine saw it, he felt that the position was not ideal, so he asked, "Is there a darkly lit seat?" ”

The waiter was not in a hurry and said, "Yes!" This way......! ”

Kabine followed the waiter and walked inside, making a small turn......

This is the only corner of the café, where there is a small oval iron frame glass table, a half-meter-high green potted plant is placed on the left side of the table, and there are three small soft sofas on each side of the table.

"Here it is," said Kabine! Thank you! ”

After speaking, he fell on the small sofa, straightened his body, and asked first without waiting for the waiter to speak: "Do you have [Colombian Alpine Coffee] here?" ”

The waiter said, "Yes! Mr! Do you want to squeeze it freshly? ”

Kabine nodded and said, "It's okay to try!" ”

After hearing this, the waiter turned and left. Carbine was not idle, took out his mobile phone, and sent the specific address of the café to the two of them via guò:

Mr. Haas and Coach Setazi......