It had to be said that the speed of the traffic police was extremely fast. Today was New Year's Eve. All the shops on the street were closed early and went home to reunite. Only some very busy people on the road were still rushing around outside at this time.
Jiang Cheng patted the dust on his body. In order to help Qi Qiaotong get justice, he spent the whole day with Zheng Xiaohu to arrange all the accidents. Now it was time to wrap things up. When the police arrived, he could go home to have a reunion dinner.
The police car came with its flashing lights and siren. Two policemen got out of the car. One was in his thirties, and the other was in his twenties.
The middle-aged policeman asked as soon as he got out, "What's going on? Why did you call the police on New Year's Eve? What happened? "
"Police officer, he hit my car and hit my people. Look, he did this!" Jiang Cheng deliberately lifted his sleeves and showed a dirty place on his body to the police officer.
The policeman looked at Jiang Cheng's arm and didn't say anything. It was black. Who could see it? Who knew if he was injured or dirty.
"You, you hit his car, right? Take out your driver's license and vehicle license! "
When the policeman said so, Tan Zirong immediately sobered up because he didn't have a driver's license at all. His driver's license had been revoked long ago. He had been driving without a license for more than a year.
His uncle was the director of the Public Security Bureau. Who would dare to check if he drove a car? However, Tan Zirong didn't expect that he would meet Jiang Cheng today.
Of course, he didn't know who Jiang Cheng was. He only thought that he was an ordinary young man in society.
However, it was true that he didn't have a driver's license. Tan Zirong said modestly, "I didn't bring my driver's license. Today is New Year's Eve. I went to dinner and karaoke with my friends. I forgot to bring it!"
When he opened his mouth, the two policemen immediately smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
"You drank? Xiao Ding, bring the tester over. Let him blow it! "
"Ai, okay!" The young policeman went to get something to blow on.
The two policemen were carefree, but Tan Zirong's expression was not right. He had drunk a lot today. Tonight, he celebrated the New Year with a group of scoundrels. In the end, he did not expect to get drunk. Moreover, he did not expect that Zheng Xiaohu's KTV would have a blackout. He had no choice but to drive home.
But who the f * ck would have thought that they would encounter such a thing?
"What are you bragging about? Do you know who I am? Do you know who my uncle is? "
"I don't care who your uncle is. Behave yourself. You are suspected of drunk driving. Please cooperate with us!"
My uncle is Tan Mufeng. You dare to let me blow this thing? "Tan Zirong scolded angrily.
Hearing the name Tan Mufeng, the older policeman suddenly froze for a moment, and his movements also stopped. But at this time, Jiang Cheng said in a timely manner, "Even if your father is Zhu Yuanshuai, he still has to blow it. Zhu Yuanshuai's grandson was dragged to be shot. Where did you come from? Do you think this is a feudal society?"
With Jiang Cheng's words, the traffic policeman immediately did not delay. He forced Tan Zirong to blow the tester, but Tan Zirong strongly resisted and did not blow it.
At this time, Jiang Cheng pointed to the back seat of the Porsche and said, "Officer, he has a gun in the car!"
The two policemen and a group of onlookers were shocked when they heard that there was a gun. But the first one to react was the young policeman. He immediately rushed into the car, turned it over, and took out a black bag from the back seat of the Porsche.
"It's not a gun. It's something else. Are you blind?" The young policeman said to Jiang Cheng with the bag in his hand.
Jiang Cheng touched his head and said, "I'm sorry, comrade. I was dazzled just now. Maybe I saw it wrong!"
"It's okay!" The young policeman opened the bag casually. Anyway, he had taken out the thing, so he opened it to have a look.
But when he completely opened the bag, he was stunned. It took him a long time to react. He picked up the gun at his waist and pointed it at Tan Zirong. "Don't move. Get down!"
The gun was a revolver, which was uniformly equipped by the Municipal Bureau. It was loaded with plastic bullets, which could not kill people. However, he had not forgotten the set of things he learned in the police academy. It was a standard action to take out a gun when in danger.
When the middle-aged policeman saw his apprentice's movements, he immediately realized that there was danger. Without saying anything, he grabbed Tan Zirong and pressed him under his body.
As soon as the handcuffs were on, Tan Zirong was pressed under his body and could not move. At this time, the young policeman handed the bag to his master to have a look. When his master saw what was inside, his face suddenly changed.
"Calling headquarters, calling headquarters. This is Officer XXX, number * * * * * * *. A drunk Porsche was found on XXX road. A large number of drugs were found in the car. Requesting immediate support from headquarters."
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After a small farce, Jiang Cheng successfully sent Tan Zirong to the Public Security Bureau. This time, it was not as simple as the last time. Last time, this guy killed Qi Qiaotong with the excuse that his car was stolen. But today, how could he deny it? He was caught red-handed.
Moreover, there were two policemen and seven or eight people at the scene. They were all witnesses and could testify. When Tan Zirong was taken away, he kept shouting who his father was, who his grandfather was, and who his uncle was, but no one paid attention to him.
The police officers of the anti-drug brigade were not ordinary policemen. They were people who dealt with drug dealers every day. They had seen all kinds of fights. They did not care who you were. Your father, your mother, your grandfather, your grandmother, or your ancestors were. If you were a drug dealer, you had to be arrested!
At nine o 'clock in the evening, Jiang Cheng finally drove back to his car. He pushed the door and went in. The house was still lively. The heater was turned on, and the dishes on the table had not been eaten yet.
"Dad, Mom, why aren't you eating yet? Didn't I tell you not to wait for me?" Jiang Cheng walked into the house with a smile.
Mino said, "How can we eat without people? We just heated up the dishes, and you came back just in time. Let's not wait anymore. Let's eat!"
For the New Year's Eve dinner, in addition to his parents and daughter-in-law, there were two siblings, Mu Han and her brother. Mu Mingcheng and his wife went to burn incense for the old master. Mu Han and her brother were entrusted to Jiang Cheng's house to celebrate the New Year with the Jiang family.
The friendship between the two families was deep. Naturally, they would not dislike the siblings. The two children were also very obedient. During the dinner, Mu Han told Jiang Cheng interesting things in the university from time to time, which made everyone happy.
The whole family was happy, but Mi Nuo felt strange in her heart. This was because when they were eating, Mu Han's eyes kept looking at her husband from time to time. As a woman, Mi Nuo's sixth sense told her that Mu Han had most likely taken a fancy to her husband.
However, Jiang Cheng was still talking and laughing with the little girl. From time to time, he would interrupt the discussion. The two of them talked back and forth, which made Mino so angry that she pouted and kept eating.
Jiang Cheng soon found that there was something wrong with the people around him. He quietly touched Mino's thigh under the table and whispered in her ear, "What's wrong, my dear wife? Are you jealous?"
Mino rolled her eyes at Jiang Cheng and said coquettishly, "Humph, you only know how to flirt with flowers and grass!"
"You, what are you thinking? Mu Han is my sister. How can you think of something like this? Don't worry, your husband is not that kind of person!"
After Jiang Cheng said this, Mino felt a little better. She thought about it and felt that Jiang Cheng was right. She had known him for a long time and had known Mu Han for a long time, but she really did not find anything wrong. It was only today that the two of them talked a little too much.
Thinking of this, Mino also felt relieved. She also began to interrupt the discussion. For a moment, the atmosphere at the table was very harmonious. At this time, a group of celebrities happened to go on stage on TV, and suddenly the atmosphere of the Spring Festival Gala reached its climax.
At night, Mu Han and her brother slept in Jiang Cheng's house, but there were not enough rooms. The area of the house was not particularly large. There were only three bedrooms and two living rooms. One room was for Jiang Zhiguo and his wife, and the other was for Jiang Cheng and Mino. There was also a guest room for guests.
However, Mu Han and her brother were so old, so it was obviously not suitable for them to sleep in the same bed. If they all wanted to stay, they had to rearrange the beds for everyone.
Jiang Cheng made the decision to let Mu Han and Mino sleep in the same room, and he and Mu Ping sleep in the same room. However, this suggestion was rejected by Mino. She quietly pulled Jiang Cheng's hand and said, "I'm not used to sleeping with strangers. Without you by my side, I feel uneasy!"
When Jiang Cheng heard this reason, he was speechless. He thought to himself, "What kind of reason is this? When I was not around, you felt at ease alone?"
However, since she had already said it, Jiang Cheng could not refuse Mino's suggestion. In the end, he could only let Mu Ping sleep in the same room with his father, and Mu Han sleep with his mother.
After the distribution, everyone went to bed early. It was 9: 30 pm when they finished dinner. After eating, it was 11 pm. After washing up, it was 12 pm. Although it was New Year's Eve tonight, pregnant women lacked sleep, so Mino began to yawn early.
Jiang Cheng helped Mino lie down, but he did not go to bed himself. Instead, he sat alone in front of the computer desk, turned on the computer, and began to surf the Internet.
There was a festive atmosphere at home, but it was the opposite abroad. Jiang Cheng saw a lot of news about the war on the Internet, but one piece of news caught his attention. The United States had broken the 40-year old rule and could now export oil to the outside world.
Seeing this news, Jiang Cheng could not help but start to think. Now the price of crude oil on the international market continued to fall. Countries like the United States, which valued oil resources, were now exporting. It seemed that the oil market was in a slump.
Sure enough, when he checked the Internet again, he found that the Alamein Islands was still the same. The Sudanese government did not take any measures. It just reported the attack and condemned the terrorists.
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