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"Dude! No need to call, I'm the police." The driver, a middle-aged man in his forties, looked at him suspiciously when he heard Yang Luo's words.
Yang Luo took out his ID and threw it to him, then got on the heavy card. The driver took Yang Luo's ID and didn't look at it. Instead, he watched his truck start to move forward slowly with terrified eyes, and the "click" sound of tires crushing objects came to his ears. Bright red blood slowly flowed out from under the wheels, like a stream flowing down the slight slope of the road to his feet. With the last two tires crushed, the two Buicks had become discus.
With a bloodthirsty smile on Yang Luo's face, he walked up to the driver and took back his ID, "You can go, I'll take care of it here."
The driver looked at Yang Luo's smile and suddenly shivered, and said with trembling lips: "You, you,,,,"
"If you want to go to jail and leave immediately, I guarantee that the police will never trouble you."
The driver ran away with a jerk, got into the car and twisted the key door with trembling hands. Now his mind is blank, and there is only one thought in his mind, leave quickly, the farther away from this devil the better.
Yang Luo smiled and watched the driver drive away, and saw a guy lying unconscious on the side of the road. Walking over to take a look, I actually recognized him. This guy had been standing behind Kunsi yesterday.
"Damn! The reaction is so fast, you can still jump out in such a situation." After muttering, he took out the phone and dialed a number, "Veteran! There was a car accident at the 800-meter intersection of the No. 4 overpass around the city, you come here to deal with it one time."
"'Fuck'! A car accident has nothing to do with us, you call the traffic police."
"I haven't finished talking yet, what are you in a hurry for?" Yang Luo said slowly.
"It was just a car accident, what else can you say?"
"It was Kunsi's people who were involved in the accident. Two Buicks got under the wheels of the heavy truck. Then I drove the heavy truck back to the furnace, and the two cars were crushed into discus by me."
"What?" Yang Luo knew what his reaction was going to be even if he didn't see it.
Yang Luo laughed and said: "Why such a big reaction, isn't it just that a few garbage died? As for it?"
"I'll be there soon."
Yang Luo hung up the phone, sat on the roadside railing and smoked a cigarette. The guy who was suddenly "comatose" moved his body and sat up slowly, before he was fully awake. Yang Luo kicked him on the head. The guy's body flew obliquely for more than three meters, and hit the railing with a bang. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and he lay there motionless and passed out. It was also his bad luck that he met Yang Luo, a guy who was uneasy about playing cards.
After about twenty minutes, the guy wobbled and sat up again. Yang Luo smiled and walked over, leaned forward, lifted his right leg back and made a standard penalty kick.
"boom"
The guy's head jerked back, and his body flew out again. Yang Luo walked over to have a look and scolded: "Damn it, you are really lucky, you won't die like this."
Yang Luo sat on the railing again, smiling and watching the vehicles passing by on the road from time to time, turning around when they drove to the 'car accident scene'.
It wasn't until Yang Luo got a little impatient with the wait that he saw two police cars galloping towards him.
Jiang Cheng got out of the car, saw such a horrible scene and cursed: "'Fuck'! Yang Luo, you are really perverted."
Yang Luo pointed to the comatose guy on the ground and asked, "Do you know him?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com