Names: Uncle Zhao Mengsheng, Father-in-law Pei Yihong

Hou Liangping was furious today. Sha Ruijin was disrespectful, and Ji Changming had made him do dirty work again.

Now even a beat-up car dares to block the way.

Hou Liangping pointed at the hood of the black Hongqi car, spitting as he spoke, "Are you blind? Don't you know where this is? You dare to cross the line like this in front of the Provincial Procuratorate!"

The rear window of the Hongqi car slowly rolled down.

Qi Tongwei sat in the back row and turned to look at Hou Liangping.

His eyes were calm.

There was no disturbance.

Hou Liangping froze, his hand still raised in mid-air, his mouth agape wide enough to fit an egg.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down twice.

What the hell!

That's outrageous!

"Senior..." Hou Liangping's voice dropped eight octaves, and he chuckled dryly twice, "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"Monkey, what do you mean by 'senior'? That's a public way of addressing someone by their title." Qi Tongwei got out of the car. "Monkey, how were you driving? We were driving normally, not speeding, and going straight."

Hou Liangping turned around and pointed at Zhou Zheng in the driver's seat, "Governor Qi, Zhou Zheng is driving all of these cars. Young people are clumsy and don't know how to keep a proper distance."

Zhou Zhenggang pushed open the car door and stepped out with one leg.

Hearing Hou Liangping's words, he was caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to advance or retreat.

I was at a loss.

This is a quick and ruthless attempt to shift the blame.

It's all Hou Liangping's fault for nagging and distracting me.

You're the one who drove the car, so you have to take the blame.

The driver's side door of the Hongqi car opened.

The driver, Liu Lei, got out of the car and walked around to the front of the vehicle to take a look.

The bumpers of the two cars were touching, and a small piece of black paint was scraped off the Hongqi car.

Minor scratch.

Fortunately, Qi Tongwei is alright; it's truly a blessing.

I have already done my best.

At this time.

A sharp, whirring sound of an electric motor rang out.

A black two-wheeled electric vehicle sped out of the procuratorate gate.

The cyclist was wearing a reflective helmet, completely covering his face.

The electric scooter did not slow down and drove straight toward Hou Liangping.

Extremely fast.

"Xiao Liu, watch out!" Qi Tongwei shouted.

The monkey shouldn't be killed like this; it would be better to keep it alive and play with it slowly!

Liu Lei, who had his back to the door, quickly turned around when he heard Qi Tongwei's voice.

The electric vehicle was less than three meters away from Hou Liangping.

"Stop the car!" Liu Lei shouted.

The cyclist lowered his head and pressed the brakes, but it seemed to have no effect.

There was no time to dodge.

Liu Lei took a step forward, swung his right fist, and punched Hou Liangping in the side of the face.

boom.

Hou Liangping was so badly beaten that he spun around halfway on the spot, stumbled back several steps, and fell hard on his backside.

"Why did you hit me!" Hou Liangping shouted, covering his cheek.

The electric scooter grazed past Liu Lei and crashed headfirst into the trunk of the prosecutor's office vehicle.

boom!

The sound of the plastic casing cracking rang out.

The cyclist and his bike fell to the ground and rolled twice on the asphalt road.

"Xiao Liu, Zhou Zheng, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and save them!" Qi Tongwei quickly gave the order.

No matter who it is, life comes first.

Liu Lei and Zhou Zheng ran over and moved the electric scooter off the person's leg.

Zhou Zheng reached out and unfastened the helmet buckle, then took the helmet off.

Zhou Zheng's eyes widened. "Prosecutor Chen?"

It was Chen Hai.

Chen Hai was covered in dust and dirt, his right hand tightly clutching his left arm.

"My arm hurts," Chen Hai gasped.

Qi Tongwei looked down at Chen Hai. "Chen Hai, what's wrong with you? Riding an electric scooter into a car in broad daylight?"

There's no smell of alcohol, so it's definitely not drunk driving.

"I want to brake," Chen Hai said, leaning against Zhou Zheng's legs, panting. "The brakes are probably broken. What bad luck."

Qi Tongwei carefully examined Chen Hai.

Chen Hai's eyes kept glancing downwards.

She occasionally lifted her eyelids, her gaze shifting aimlessly, avoiding eye contact with Qi Tongwei.

This kid's up to no good.

Even if the brakes were broken, the gate was so wide, why did they have to crash into the spot where Hou Liangping was standing?

Is it going to be me who gets hit?

Not right either.

"Prosecutor Chen, are you alright?" Zhou Zheng asked anxiously, his forehead covered in sweat.

Today was truly an unlucky day. I bumped into the governor's car on my way out, and then I saw my boss get hit by a car when I turned around.

"My arm hurts a bit, I can't use my strength," Chen Hai said, grimacing.

Qi Tongwei directed the rescue efforts, saying, "Call 120 and get the person to the hospital for a check-up first. Don't delay."

The ambulance arrived in less than five minutes.

Medical staff lifted Chen Hai onto a stretcher.

The moment the car door closed, Chen Hai, lying on the stretcher, turned his face and smiled.

His laughter was extremely eerie.

Qi Tongwei called his secretary, Cai Xiaofei, and said, "Xiaofei, drive to the entrance of the procuratorate and pick me up right away."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Tongwei instructed Liu Lei, "You stay here and cooperate with the traffic police in handling the traffic accident. Do whatever needs to be done."

Cai Xiaofei arrived quickly by car.

Qi Tongwei got into his car and left without even glancing at Hou Liangping.

Ji Changming ran out of the office building.

Looking at the several cars blocking the gate, and Hou Liangping covering his face.

Ji Changming suddenly felt his head was about to explode.

What a mess!

The sound of sirens grew louder as they approached.

Cheng Du and Zhou Jianming, the executive deputy director of the Guangming branch, led a team to the scene.

Cheng Du glanced at the scene and instructed his men to take photos and measure the distance.

"The situation is very clear." Cheng Du, holding the notebook, walked up to Zhou Zheng and Hou Liangping. "Hou Liangping, you are fully responsible."

"Why should we?" Hou Liangping covered his swollen face, pointing at the Hongqi car. "We were also going straight."

hurts a little.

Cheng Du closed his notebook, looked directly at Hou Liangping, and said, "You walked straight out of the procuratorate, didn't you?"

Hou Liangping straightened his back and said, "Yes."

"Where are you going?" Cheng Du pressed.

"We're heading towards Handong University," Hou Liangping replied confidently.

Cheng Du pointed to the intersection ahead, "Okay, to get to Handong University, you have to merge onto the main road and turn right, right?"

Zhou Zheng nodded. "Yes."

Hou Liangping, his neck stiff, said, "I'm not satisfied. I'm going to appeal."

The program has begun its legal education campaign, stating, "Whether you accept the verdict or not, whether you appeal or not, is up to you."

Let me explain.

The car carrying Governor Qi was driving normally on the main road, not speeding, and had made a swerving maneuver at the intersection; the tire marks were still there.

When a main road and an auxiliary road intersect, the auxiliary road yields to the main road, and turning roads yield to straight-going roads.

If it weren't for Governor Qi's driver's quick reaction, your car would have definitely overturned.

Is it wrong for you to take full responsibility?

Hou Liangping was speechless after hearing these words.

He rubbed his cheek and muttered, "If only there were a traffic light or a security camera at this intersection, this mess wouldn't have happened. In the end, it's all your police's fault for neglecting their duties."

Even when they are in the wrong, they still try to label others.

Cheng Du snorted coldly, "Hou Liangping, don't throw accusations around. Traffic lights are not under my jurisdiction; the city and provincial departments are responsible for installing traffic lights and cameras."

traffic light.

Cheng Du recalled what taxi driver Lao Li had told him a few days ago.

By starting with traffic lights, perhaps everything will become clear.

Cheng Du handed the notebook in his hand to Zhou Jianming, the executive deputy director, and said, "Comrade Jianming, you handle the rest. Follow the rules and do not show favoritism to either side."

Zhou Jianming saluted and said, "Director Cheng, leave this to me, you can rest assured."

Cheng Du turned around, jumped into the police car, and sped off towards the provincial government.