Chapter 925: Top Agent, Trapped in the Magic City
Beep beep...
The three were stopped at the zebra crossing on the main road.
A few seconds later, the traffic behind him was blocked.
The traffic police officer directed, "Pull the car to the side first."
Pan Tu controlled his temper and prepared to shift gears and pull over.
However, the honest traffic police stopped him immediately.
"I'm sorry sir, your driver's license has been deducted 12 points. According to regulations, you can't drive now."
"You..." Pan Tu's face turned red.
Han Jian remained calm. He patted Pan Tu's hand and whispered, "Third brother, stay calm and think about the overall situation."
Pan Tu let out a long breath and moved to the back seat.
Zou Gou came to the driver's seat and started operating the car.
Shift gears, start, brake suddenly...
In less than three seconds, Zou Gou almost hit an electric car.
"Brother... I... my hands are a little rusty..." Zou Gou said embarrassedly
Han Jian had no choice but to take over himself.
Finally, he parked the car safely in the outermost lane.
After parking the car, the traffic security officer also issued a ticket.
He handed the ticket to Pan Tu, "Sir, please go to the designated unit within one working day to register your vehicle."
Seeing that the matter was settled, Pan Tu could leave immediately.
His temper was exposed and he spat heavily.
"Fuck, you Chinese are just too much of a troublemaker. You don't even have any humane care or service. Can't you see how anxious we are? We are still better off in Great Britain!"
The traffic security officer said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Sir, if you have any complaints about me, you can file a complaint. But please don't insult me."
"So what if I cursed you? Can't I curse you Chinese? Damn it, I've paid the fine and you've been deducted points, what else can you do to me~" Pan Tu said arrogantly
Seeing this, Han Jian, who was in the driver's seat, turned around and glared at Pan Tu.
He was in the middle and tried to smooth things over by saying, "I'm sorry, security officer. I just drank too much and I'm a little drunk. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
The traffic police officer was stunned. “What?”
"Are you fucking deaf? My brother said it so clearly, and you couldn't understand? Idiot, brother, ignore him, let's go."
The traffic police officer immediately walked up to the vehicle and said, "Stop! Don't move!"
While scolding the other party, he immediately called for support via radio.
Han Jian was so angry when he saw this, "Old Third, can you shut the fuck up!"
Pan Tu said with a wronged look on his face, "I cursed a few times to vent my anger. Isn't it said that Chinese security guards are easy to bully? How dare he take revenge in public?"
"Second brother!" Han Jian winked at Zou Gou who was sitting in the passenger seat.
The other party hurriedly got out of the car and took out a pack of Double Happiness cigarettes from his pocket.
"Comrade, I'm so sorry. Today is the day we parted ways as brothers, and we all drank too much. Please forgive me if my words offended you."
Han Jian, who was sitting in the driver's seat, praised, "Third brother, learn from the second brother, who knows how to deal with people and the ways of the world. Look at you, you get us into trouble as soon as you go out."
But to Han Jian's surprise, after Zou Gou finished speaking, the expression on the traffic security officer's face froze noticeably, and then his eyes became complicated.
Han Jian frowned when he saw this and whispered, "The traffic police officer's expression and eyes are a bit strange."
Pan Tu came forward and asked, "Why is it strange?"
Han Jian analyzed, "The way he looked at us, it was as if he treated us as treasures."
A moment later, seven or eight traffic police came from all directions.
Han Jian gripped the steering wheel tightly. "Second brother, third brother, calm down... We don't know what they are going to do, but we should cooperate with them first."
Soon, a traffic guard came to the back seat with a red stick and asked Pan Tu to blow into the stick.
After Pan Tu finished blowing, the red stick flashed.
Then, Han Jian blew it again, and the red stick flashed.
"Master, the guy in the passenger seat also drove the car."
Upon hearing the sound, the old traffic security officer asked Zou Gou to blow the whistle as well.
The red stick is still flashing.
A hint of excitement flashed across the old traffic guard's face.
Han Jian couldn't stand the other person's expression, so he said coldly, "Have you had enough fun? Can we go now?"
The old traffic guard smiled and then yelled "Get out of the car!"
After a roar, several other traffic security guards immediately surrounded them.
Pan Tu angrily asked, "Why? What crime have we committed?"
"You three are suspected of drunk driving, please cooperate with our law enforcement!"
Han Jian and the other two were dumbfounded.
He instinctively wanted to make an excuse, but suddenly remembered.
The person who just told the other person about drinking was myself.
Han Jian's mouth twitched.
"Second brother, third brother, you can't get off the car. At this point, we can only take a risky move."
Han Jian directly shifted into third gear and started driving.
The classic Sylphy's 1.6-liter 4-cylinder naturally aspirated engine roared, and the whole car rushed forward.
They want to rush the card!
But the three men underestimated the traffic in Shanghai. The car had just rushed out 5 meters when it hit a brand new white Land Rover.
The guy with tattoos on his body in the Land Rover came down angrily when he saw that the rear end of his newly bought car was smashed to pieces.
He was so angry that he rushed over and slammed the driver's seat. "I just bought this car! Do you know how to drive?"
The traffic security officer turned around and tried to stop the man with tattoos.
Inside the car, Han Jian looked confused.
It would be fine if the security guards just blocked us off.
This guy with tattoos is going to pick a fight with me too?
In desperation, Han Jian threw all the equipment to Zou Gou in the passenger seat.
"Second brother, I'll cover you, and you and third brother will complete the mission!"
Zou Gou nodded vigorously and quickly pushed open the passenger door.
As soon as the car door was opened, someone came and killed him.
An old man riding an electric bike was passing by to watch the fun.
As a result, he was knocked down by Zou Gou's door-opening attack.
The old man was lying on the ground howling.
Instantly, Zou Gou was stunned...
Just as he was about to run, the crowd surrounded him.
"Hey, you hit someone and you're trying to run!"
"Dad... Dad wake up, Dad..."
"You hit my dad, you won't understand unless you have a million dollars!"
Zou Gou was dumbfounded. What...what was going on?
Pan Tu struggled to get out of the car and saw Zou Gou was surrounded by people.
He roared, "You bunch of Chinese people, do you know who we are? We are foreigners! Foreign VIPs! It's ok for you security guards to be ignorant, but how can you not be ignorant? Don't you know how to take care of foreign VIPs?! Get out of my way! Otherwise you will cause an international dispute!"
The people around heard it.
My goodness, the Qing Dynasty has been gone for a hundred years, and you, a foreigner, still dare to be so arrogant in Shanghai.
Everyone turned around and pinned Pan Tu to the ground and beat him.
The traffic police were originally there to catch drunk drivers, but ended up maintaining order at the scene.
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Royal Manor Villa, 788 Queen's Boulevard, Los Santos.
More than four hundred killers have surrounded the entire house.
All the security guards of the Royal Manor Villa were killed by the dark web killer.
In the study of the villa, Charles III faced the dark web killer in front of him without changing his expression.
He snorted coldly, "Let Qin Chuan talk to me, otherwise, I guarantee he will regret it for the rest of his life!!!!"
