Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

  Wen Xu sat in the reception room of the traffic police brigade, waiting for the traffic police to ask him questions, who knew that the wait lasted for more than half an hour, and no traffic police came over, not even a saliva, and he suddenly became airless. Not only Wen Nuan, but none of the drivers who came took care of him, as if he was going to hang himself here.

  The driver of the Touareg said softly to Wen Xu: "Brother, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple! It seems that someone wants to cover it up, this old lady's backstage is really quite powerful!"

   "We can't put her matter on our head, is there any justice in the world?" Wen Xu opened his mouth and said softly.

The middle-aged elder brother took a look at Wen Xu and said: "Have you heard about Yang Zhou's case? Someone was almost killed on the highway, but before it broke out, the traffic police let both parties keep it private. Later, they couldn't cover it anymore, so they pressed it." The program is running normally, and now it seems that this person's backstage has also grown."

   Speaking of this, the middle-aged elder brother immediately patted his leg: "It's broken, the recorder card on my side was confiscated by the traffic police, and now even if I want to make something out, there is no evidence!"

"No way, my card was also charged. Hey, no matter what the result is, let's get over this matter quickly. I still have something to do here. I don't know how long it will take if this continues. !” One driver said anxiously, looking at the watch in his hand.

   "Comrade, when can we deal with our affairs?"

   After a while, another driver got anxious, stopped a traffic policeman and asked.

   "What's the matter with you?" The traffic policeman asked curiously.

   "We've been waiting for more than 40 minutes, and it's because of the BMW car blocking the Bentayga," the person said immediately.

  When the traffic policeman heard about this matter, he immediately said seriously: "I don't know much about your matter, but I will call you guys if I deal with your matter!"

   After speaking, he left without looking back.

The longer Wen Xu waits here, the calmer he feels. Now even a fool knows that someone really wants to cover up. If it weren't for such a simple thing, there is no need to make it so complicated, and it can be explained clearly in a few words, so why let yourself These people wait like this.

Wen Xu also understands that what people who are preparing for ordinary affairs want is for their own group to be restless, and then come up with a feasible plan and talk about it, and everyone will immediately go to their own things and put aside the little resentment in their hearts , An Ansheng lives her ordinary life, as for today's things, she just treats herself as unlucky, and the world is peaceful with her head shrunk!

Thinking of this, Wen Xu couldn't help sighing, and whispered to Zhuo Yiqing next to him, "Oh, I'm still a little too trusting! I knew I would have given them the record card, but After all, who would have thought of such a thing!"

Zhuo Yiqing was flicking the phone in her hand, when she heard what Wen Xu said, she smiled softly, and whispered in Wen Xu's ear: "You look down on Zhu Wei too much, and you look down on these few days too. It’s a million-dollar car, if his car doesn’t have this function, what’s the deal!”

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Yiqing took her mobile phone in front of Wen Xu, and directly clicked on a video on a post. Wen Xu saw that it was something recorded on her car, from the BMW 3 jumping in line to the traffic police at the back, saying that the backstage Everything is available, and it is from all angles, not only the front of the car but also the side view, almost a 360-degree live broadcast.

But Zhuo Yiqing is also quite thoughtful, here he directly erased the picture of the old woman in the group K behind, which naturally made people even more angry. Twenty thousand, and this number is still rising.

   "You're still smart, I was really stupid this time." Looking at this matter, Wen Xu probably didn't have a big head to a certain extent and probably couldn't cover it.

"You just don't know it. The driving records on the car are uploaded to the cloud in real time. In a sense, your card is a backup. Unless the signal is really bad in the wild, in big cities, they don't even accept the card. It’s useless to collect the car!”

  Things on the Internet are still rapidly fermenting, but it hasn't exploded yet, and Wen Nu and his group are still being vented.

  As time went by, the sun outside the window began to slowly set towards the west, and the drivers became more and more irritable.

   Some people even began to complain to Wen Xu: "If you let it go, there will be no such thing. Look at how much time we have wasted!"

  Wen Xu glanced at this person calmly, and opened his mouth and said: "I let her go, but she is afraid that her car will hit mine! What can I do if I don't want to leave at a distance of ten centimeters?"

   The driver of the Touareg was a little better, and directly opened his mouth to persuade: "Okay, it has nothing to do with my little brother. If it weren't for that old lady being so arrogant, how could this happen!"

   "If you don't hate others, how can that woman be so crazy?"

   "Then what do you mean, the guy from the traffic police was also scratched by me! Do you want me to go to jail for a few days?" The driver of the Touareg looked at the speaker with disdain in his eyes.

"Calm down, this matter has nothing to do with us. Brother Tim Yue didn't bump into him, and brother Touareg didn't do anything wrong. Let's all calm down and wait for this matter. Everyone is busy Let's go!" One of the drivers opened his mouth to say something, which lightened the smell of gunpowder between everyone a little bit, but now it is obvious that the evil fire in everyone's heart has risen, and the relationship between the drivers The unity at the beginning is no longer there, and the complaints are aimed at their own people.

"come here!"

After about twenty minutes, everyone was already a little restless. At this time, the door of the opposite office opened, and an old traffic policeman in his fifties came out. The owner of the car motioned for him to come into the office.

   This one immediately stood up and walked in quickly.

   After about five minutes, this man walked out with a relaxed expression.

   "How is it? How is it, can we go?" The remaining car owners immediately asked with concern.

   This person said with a smile: "I'm fine, I'm far away, I didn't see anything, and then I talked about the situation and signed a sign here and let me go!"

   After speaking, this person immediately walked towards the gate without turning his head.

   "Come in!" The old traffic policeman went out of the office again, and then pointed to another car owner.

   This went back and forth several times, and finally it was Wen Xu and Zhuo Yiqing who were second.

   "Sit down!" The old traffic policeman signaled Wen Xu and Zhuo Yiqing to sit down, staring intently at the things in their hands, and then they waited for another five minutes before raising their heads.

   "Tell me, what happened!" The old traffic policeman asked with a little surprise when he saw Wen Xu's indifferent face.

Zhuo Yiqing's heart was already on fire, she opened her mouth and wanted to rush at the old traffic policeman, but Wen Xu reached out her hand to stop it sensibly, Zhuo Yiqing was very dissatisfied, but seeing Wen Xu's eyes At that time, my heart suddenly paused, I was a little afraid to speak, and I couldn't help closing my mouth, then pouted my mouth and said softly, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it!"

  Wen Xu's mood is well controlled here, of course Zhuo Yiqing has to prevent Zhuo Yiqing from playing Missy's temper and making others talk, the old saying is good official words, let them say what they want!

  The old traffic policeman actually didn't want to get into this trouble. In the eyes of the old traffic policeman, how many people who drove a Bentley at such a young age were good enough to be manipulated? Although it is said that very few people who drive this car are officials, second, red, or third, but the real family is rich, such as Xiao Ma, and the influence of these children may not be worse than the mayor's, or even the mayor. Go straight to the provincial level. If you do this well, you will be appreciated by your superiors, but if you don't do it well, you may become a stepping stone for others. Originally, the old police officer didn't want to get involved in this mess, but who let It's unlucky for him, and all the important figures in this matter are trying to find a way to get rid of him without any risk of failure, and only himself, this unlucky person who is not big or small, is always suitable for "sending to death".

   "The thing is like this..." Wen Xu explained what happened very peacefully, and then looked at the old traffic policeman calmly.

The old traffic policeman pretended to look through his records, and then said: "But what others said is different from what you said. Others said that the owner of the Touareg had a dispute with the owner of the BMW, and then the owner of the BMW was in a bit of a mood. I lost control, and then I couldn't control my emotions and had extreme behavior!"

   "That traffic policeman is also your comrade?" Wen Wen looked at the old traffic policeman calmly.

  The old traffic policeman understood what Wen Xu meant, and his face blushed uncontrollably. He understood that Wen Xu meant that your own colleague had been made into that way by someone. You are still talking about it, what kind of radical behavior? Getting a little out of control? What the **** is obstructing official duties, assaulting the police, okay?

The old traffic policeman also wanted to shoot the old woman to death, but this matter is not up to what a young man like him thinks. It is mainly the will of the leaders that determines how this matter should be done, and the old traffic policeman also knows that the Internet is so developed now How much political risk does the society want to cover this cover, but if you don't cover it, you can't do it. If you cover it, the person above can still have a way of life. And even if it's true, this person's career is probably over!

   "We're just discussing facts, what you said is a bit different from what others said!" The old traffic policeman said, "Are you sure what you said is the truth?"

"Is what I said true? Didn't you guys accept my recording data? You'll know if you have a look. My recorder is fully HD and can be used as a movie. What do you want to see that you can't see? "

  The old traffic policeman's face suddenly paused, and he said awkwardly: "Sorry, your record card was damaged when you came back accidentally, do you have any other evidence to prove what you said?"

Zhuo Yiqing couldn't bear it any longer, and directly opened her mouth to sarcastically said: "You can break the things I give you, and let us find evidence to prove our words, are we the police or you are the police, and at the crossroads Don't you tell me that you don't have a panoramic camera, or that unfortunately the data in it is also broken?"

   "I don't need to answer this question for you!" The old traffic policeman directly put the notebook in front of Wen Xu: "Look, is it right, if it is right, just sign below, and you can leave after signing!"

  Wen Xu took the paper and looked at it, it was the same as what he said, then signed his name on it, and pushed it in front of Zhuo Yiqing.

After the two signed, they left the office door. The owner of the Touareg was called in. After leaving the office building, Zhuo Yiqing took out his mobile phone and started calling his father. The strength behind this person who is going to cover the cover is enough to turn clouds and rain. As far as I feel now, this person seems to be planning to make big things small and small things small, but the video on the Internet has already been sent out, and it is already impossible to get rid of it. It's possible, tomorrow morning at the latest, it is estimated that there will be a big trouble, and if the people behind jump over the wall in a hurry, it will be difficult to say.

  Thinking of this, Wen Xu took out his mobile phone and called Shi Shangzhen. After all, the provincial capital is not a bright pearl. If it were a bright pearl, Wen Xu believes that Dad Zhuo and Xu Daxin will have no problem keeping their positions and protecting them. Although Wen Xu is from the province, he can speak well in the provincial capital There are no people, and in the eyes of some people, they are completely lambs waiting for their cubs.