leave

Because at the moment, the time to display the green light is running out. There are only more than ten seconds left. It must speed up and pass the green light within these ten seconds. Otherwise, it will run the red light.

The speed of the car suddenly increased by more than one level, reaching a speed of about 70 or 80 kilometers per hour. It's not fast on the highway with fast traffic, so he Feng didn't worry.

But at this time, he Feng suddenly frowned slightly. A guy ran the red light with a buzzing sound. The huge roar of the motorcycle reached He Feng's ears. It was a ghost fire, and the cyclist was not old.

It seems to be a minor, protected little beast. There is no license plate on the ghost fire, and it is also driving without a license. It is also very fast, at least faster than he Feng.

Seeing the goods, he Feng Pooh, spit outside the open window, and then scold and say, "hit you, boy!"

He just talked about it, but he didn't intend to really hit it. After all, there was a lot of trouble, but who could think that it was a coincidence that the fast-moving ghost fire collided with He Feng.

"I'm going. I'm just saying. This guy can't see. Is there a car? Don't know to look left and right before running the red light?" He Feng frowned at the ghost boy who was knocked out several meters by himself.

"Who knows there's something wrong with her head!" he Lingling said with a slight frown.

After that, he Feng got out of the car and slowly went to the corridor of the ghost fire boy. He found that he was covering his arms and his knees wailing. Because he Feng braked urgently, he didn't hit much.

That is to say, I broke an arm, which directly hit the ground, and my head was also broken. It's estimated that I have to sew seven or eight stitches. This also blames the boy. You don't know how to buy a helmet if you drive so fast.

The knee is even more serious. It hits the ground directly. It looks like a comminuted fracture. Even if it can be cured, it is estimated that some problems must be left. As the saying goes, when the ghost fire rings, parents raise it in vain!

He Feng now understands the meaning of this sentence. It makes sense!

"Silly? Can you drive?" the ghost fire boy lay on the ground and wailed. Looking at He Feng coming, he was in the mood to scold him.

Well, there's no need to treat him. He Feng said to himself that he can scold when this is the case. It seems that this guy is also hearty. Just wait for him to bear all the consequences.

He Feng glanced around and made a 120 call humanitarianally. As for calling the traffic police? There is no need for him to do so, because there is a traffic police post in the distance of the intersection.

At the moment, the traffic police uncle in yellow vest is running over at a fast pace. He is in a hurry. It seems that he is also worried. He is also quickly blocked around the intersection.

Several warning signs were placed on the warning line of the car to make other cars detour temporarily, which caused a lot of drivers to swear there.

I'm kidding. In a short time, the whole road has been blocked into sausage. Even if you want to detour at the moment, it won't be completed in a while.

"Please show me your driver's license and driving license!" the traffic policeman who ran over frowned and said to He Feng.

"OK!" He Feng put his hand into his pocket and directly cancelled his certificate. It was no problem. He was joking. How could he drive without a license?

"I have something urgent, so I don't want to delay here. Can I deal with it as soon as possible? I want to leave quickly?" He Feng said with a frown. At this time, he suddenly found a fire. A middle-aged couple came.

The 120 ghost fire teenagers who were in the process of simple treatment came in an emergency. When they saw that they dared to come, they immediately cried out, and then shouted, "Mom and Dad, what do you think he bumped me into?"

"How do you drive? Can you drive? No, wait for me..." ghost fire boy's mother is a woman who looks very mean. She rushed up and scolded He Feng.

"Sorry, this really has nothing to do with me!" He Feng said with a sneer. Then he said to the traffic police: "first, minors drive motor vehicles, second, drive without license, and then run the red light first. I think I have no responsibility? If so, I will keep silent and let my lawyer speak."

"Nothing, you can go. Leave your phone number. Your front cover is damaged. We will negotiate compensation in a few days!" the traffic policeman nodded and said to He Feng.

Just now he was in the sentry box. He clearly saw what happened here. It was obvious that the ghost fire boy ran the red light and was hit by someone.

Even if you want to blackmail people, you can't help it, because you're not paying attention!

"Bye, you!" He Feng waved and said to the ghost fire boy and his parents. After taking a few steps, he turned and said, "forget about the car. Don't use insurance!"

"OK, thank you for your cooperation!" the traffic policeman said with a smile.

"Wait!" the ghost fire boy's father frowned and reached out to stop He Feng. "You hit someone and just patted your ass and left. Is there any royal law?"

"Wang FA doesn't mean that if you say he is a king FA, it means that there are corresponding rules and regulations. Your son is a minor? He still drives without a license and drives modified motor vehicles without authorization. One of them is, and the responsibility is not mine. What else do you think you can say? If you're not convinced, Sue casually. I'll see how much money you have Lawyer! "He Feng sneered.

Then he drove away, driving an SUV with a cracked front cover, and continued to rush to the provincial capital. The ghost fire boy was just an episode for him, but there was nothing worth worrying about.

Of course, he Feng obviously took it for granted.

The next trouble is still a pile, but it hasn't happened yet.

Driving forward, he Lingling looked angrily at the cracked front cover in front of him and said to He Feng, "they hit a good car like this and want to deceive us. I don't know what these people think. Like father, like son!"

"Come on, don't worry about it. Money is external. If that boy is wasted all his life, he will pay for it." He Feng said with a smile.

At this time, he Lingling suddenly waved her hand out of the car window, and then shouted at He Feng: "brother, stop, Miss Liu, no, sister Qianwen, take sister Qianwen to play!"

"This is not very good!" He Feng said in some distress, but it is obvious that Liu Qianwen has noticed here. After seeing he Lingling waving to her, she also quickly stretched out her hand to respond.

Even now, he Feng wanted to pretend he didn't see it, but it was too late, so he had to stop the car and lean against the roadside.