The man was very tall, with a slender and upright figure, and was wearing an expensive dark custom-made suit.

His face was sharply defined with cold, hard lines. His features were as if they had been sculpted with a knife, very standard. Especially his eyes, which seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, without any extra emotions, only an almost cold calmness.

He looks like a domineering CEO.

The domineering CEO strode quickly with his long legs and walked to the black SUV in a few steps.

Then, he reached out, grabbed the driver's side door handle of the SUV, and yanked it open, roughly dragging the driver, who was dazed and confused from the impact of the airbags, out like a dead dog.

Then, without warning, he kicked him in the head.

That kick was clean and decisive, carrying a fierce edge.

The driver was kicked backward and slammed heavily into the SUV's tires with a dull thud, then lay there motionless.

Suddenly, the other door in the back of the SUV was pushed open, and a man with a blood-covered face crawled out, looking panicked, and tried to run away.

The handsome man didn't even glance at him. He strode over, grabbed the man by the back of his collar with one hand, and with a sudden burst of strength, threw him to the ground.

Before the other person could get up, he raised his foot and kicked him hard again.

This kick was delivered with the style of a domineering CEO, possessing an absurdly powerful force.

The man screamed and flew through the air, gliding for a meter or two before crashing headfirst into the concrete guardrail at the edge of the overpass.

After dealing with the two people, the handsome man bent down and carefully carried a girl out of the open rear door of the SUV.

The girl had her eyes closed, as if she were unconscious, and leaned softly against his chest.

He carried the girl back to the Maybach, gently placed her on the back seat, and closed the door. Then, he opened the driver's side door, preparing to get in and leave.

A hand stained with blood and dust slammed onto the car door, stopping him.

The CEO paused in his actions.

He slowly turned his head and his gaze fell on Lu Jingxiu's face, which was covered in blood.

"Was this traffic accident caused by you?" Lu Jingxiu suppressed his anger.

The handsome man stopped, his indifferent gaze sweeping over Lu Jingxiu's face before glancing at the mangled Passat.

With just one glance, he realized that this was one of the innocent passersby he had affected.

He was just a passerby whose name he didn't even deserve to know.

His facial expression remained unchanged.

There was no apology, no remorse.

He nodded slightly: "Yes, someone kidnapped my girlfriend in that car."

"So," Lu Jingxiu raised his voice, "you're thinking of running away now?"

He reached out, trying to grab the man's collar.

The handsome man finally frowned slightly.

He raised his hand and easily grabbed Lu Jingxiu's outstretched wrist. His fingers were strong, squeezing Lu Jingxiu's wrist until it ached.

"I hope this is the last time," the man warned condescendingly.

He forcefully shook off Lu Jingxiu's hand and gestured with his chin toward a black sedan that was approaching from behind: "I'll compensate you. You and my assistant can go and name a price."

After saying that, he opened the car door, got in, and started the engine.

The Maybach's taillights flashed twice before it merged into the last remaining lane of traffic and drove away.

Lu Jingxiu stared at the car's retreating figure, his eyes cold. "Another domineering CEO like this."

This kind of domineering CEO treats strangers like dirt for the sake of the female lead, believes that money can solve everything, never considers the consequences of his actions, and is arrogant and conceited.

Damn it, they caused a traffic accident and just drove off?

Does he even have any regard for the law?

Just then, a black Audi sedan and a police car stopped outside the accident scene.

Three men in black suits with serious expressions got out of the car and walked straight toward the two men who had been kicked to the ground by the domineering CEO.

Lu Jingxiu took a deep breath and walked to the police car.

He walked to the driver's side window and knocked on the glass.

The car window rolled down, revealing two slightly impatient faces.

"Officer," he said, trying to make his voice clear, "I am the owner of that black Passat, and also the victim."

"This accident was caused by the black Maybach deliberately crashing into the SUV in front of it. The driver of the Maybach has already fled the scene. My sister is seriously injured and is still waiting for the ambulance in the car."

He pointed in the direction the Maybach had left, then pointed to the two men in suits being restrained not far away: "The driver of that car also violently beat these two men, and then fled the scene."

The two officers exchanged a glance.

One of the older officers waved his hand dismissively, saying, "Okay, okay, we understand. Go back to your car; the ambulance will be there soon."

Lu Jingxiu was stunned.

He frowned and asked, "Shouldn't you have recorded the hit-and-run incident, or immediately reported it to your superiors and organized an interception?"

He repeated it again: "That person caused a traffic accident, assaulted someone, and fled the scene."

Upon hearing this, the younger officer's face darkened, and his tone became very impolite: "Are you trying to teach us how to do things?"

The older officer also frowned, his tone becoming even more impatient: "Alright, alright, we'll handle this. You go and wait for the ambulance, and we'll let you know when we arrive."

After saying that, before Lu Jingxiu could speak again, the two men immediately rolled up the car window, shutting Lu Jingxiu out.

Lu Jingxiu remained silent for a few seconds, walked to the back of the police car, glanced at the license plate, and memorized the numbers and letters. Then he turned around and returned to his Passat.

As soon as he stood still, he saw the three men in black suits get out of the black sedan and quickly stuff the SUV driver, who was lying on the ground, and his accomplice into the back seat of the Audi.

Immediately afterwards, the three people quickly got into the car, the doors slammed shut, the engine started, and the Audi skillfully maneuvered around the debris on the ground and the congested traffic, speeding away and disappearing into the flow of traffic.

The police car parked nearby had its windows tightly closed, and the two officers inside seemed to be collectively blind, completely oblivious to the scene of the suspect being transferred right under their noses, without even turning their heads.

At that moment, Lu Jingxiu understood everything, and he cursed inwardly.

Fuck, another corrupt cop like this...

He bent down and glanced at Xu Na in the passenger seat.

She remained leaning there, her eyes closed, the blood on her face beginning to congeal, but her breathing was still relatively steady, her chest rising and falling rhythmically.

He called her name twice in a low voice, and she responded groggily without opening her eyes, but hearing his voice reassured him a little.

Lu Jingxiu stood up, raised his phone, scrolled through his contacts, found Zhou Yu's name in his name, and dialed the number.

Corrupt cops, huh?

Damn it, I'll take down this CEO's protector first.

He had no connection with the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, but that didn't matter; he had a connection with the secretary's son.

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