Chapter six hundred and fourteenth
"Wow..." Wang Ziyang half-kneeled on the ground in pain, raised his head with difficulty. Before he could say anything, he vomited out a mouthful of dirty things, dyeing the valuable handmade suit a mess.
Although Chu Yang's kick just now came out at will, it was not something that ordinary people could bear. He flew backwards for five or six meters, and you can imagine how powerful it would be! Wang Ziyang felt that his lower abdomen was hit by a big truck, like a turbulent sea!
The car behind was gradually blocked due to this accident. Some enthusiastic people called the police, and soon a police car roared over.
"You... bastard, I won't let you go. I'm going to kill you!" Wang Ziyang stared at Chu Yang fiercely and said with difficulty.
When did he suffer such a loss since he was a child? Looking at the guy opposite, he swears that he must pay a heavy price!
"What's going on?" Two traffic policemen got off the police and frowned when they saw this scene.
"Comrade Police, I...I want to call the police, this guy, this guy is going to murder me!" Wang Ziyang pointed at Chu Yang and shouted loudly.
"It was him driving dangerously. I drove well. He suddenly rushed up from behind, blocking the front of my car, then slowing down, and making directions at the same time. I didn't step on the brakes and hit me." Chu Yang shrugged and explained.
His words were half true and half false. If you want to talk about the front half, it is naturally true. This guy was provoking first, but the back half was a little moisture. He didn't step on the brakes, but he didn't step on the accelerator at all!
"Everyone goes back to the bureau with me!" The traffic police looked at them and frowned. After taking pictures of the scene, they asked the tow truck to tow both cars away, and the three of them were in police cars and returned to the Xicheng District Traffic Police Brigade.
"Comrade Police, I want to make a call." In the temporary room of the traffic police brigade, Wang Ziyang, with a bruised nose and swollen face, raised his hand pitifully and applied. The new iPhone 6P s he had just bought was completely scrapped by the storm.
The little policeman who was in charge of guarding him thought for a while, handed him the landline and said, "Call it."
Traffic police are not simple either. This situation is handled too much. Generally, they call people and then compare who is hard in the background. As for determining responsibility, it is just that. It is hard to say that the traffic accident is entirely responsible for one side. Only who has the greater responsibility and who has the less responsibility. It is very troublesome to actually determine it. So when encountering such a thing, they generally advocate that both parties negotiate and resolve it privately. Since it is negotiation, it is inevitable that they will be more "hard" than who is. This is a tacit rule.
Wang Ziyang looked at the traffic police gratefully. Then he picked up the phone and opened his own phone Wang Fugui's cell phone without hesitation.
As soon as the phone was connected, he said in a crying voice: "Dad, I was hit by a sb. Now I am in the traffic police team, come here quickly!"
"What? mlgb, who bumped it?" A voice from the other end of the phone said furiously. As a coal boss with a large number of dollars in Xishan Province, Wang Fugui's personal assets are billions, which is amazing. He is just an only son like Wang Ziyang. Now that he has heard that he has been hit, how can he not be angry and worry?
After asking a few simple questions on the phone, he hurriedly hung up the phone.
Within twenty minutes, an extremely domineering American Ford "Raptor" rushed into the courtyard of the Xicheng District Traffic Police Brigade like a real beast. The tall body immediately attracted the attention of many policemen and car owners waiting to deal with the problem!
"Damn, whose car is this? This is the latest f750, can you buy it in China? It's smuggled!"
"Awesome, Ford's big pickup truck, you can buy a pickup truck for more than 6 million yuan. Rich people are so willful!"
"This license plate is also great, four nines, how much does it cost to rely on this!"
"It's definitely super rich, it's so awesome!"
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Many people were talking and pointing around this huge black pickup truck from afar.
Wang Fugui, who walked out of the car, obviously enjoyed the vision of others. In his opinion, money must be spent like this. This thing cost him more than 10 million from import to modification, but he could blind all the people wherever he went. The money was too worthwhile.
But at this moment, he was not in the mood to enjoy the admiring eyes of everyone. He was still worried about the child's affairs. He rushed to the office building quickly, and Wang Fugui took out the latest earth-rich gold version of Ai Crazy 6 and made a phone call loudly.
"Hey, Brigade Song? I'm Wang Fugui! I'm in your building, where are you?" Wang Fugui's voice was very loud, and his shouting immediately made many office workers in the building look at each other.
However, what surprised them even more was that their boss, Song Jiang, the captain of the Xicheng District Traffic Police Brigade, hurriedly walked out of his office and went downstairs to greet him in person.
"Oh, Boss Wang, what wind has blown you to me. Let's go and have a tea in my office!" Song Jiang enthusiastically grabbed one of Wang Fugui's fat hands with one hand, and patted his back with the other hand enthusiastically, and said with a smile.
"Drink a shit! I just received a call from my son. Today, a little Weizi hit my son. Now he is still here!" Wang Fugui said cursingly.
Song Jiang frowned, looked at the subordinates who passed by the corridor, looked at the subordinates here from time to time, and quickly whispered: "Let's go, Boss Wang, this is not a place to talk, go to my office to talk!"
Wang Fugui still cursed, but he followed Song Jiang to his office. He came to the capital and used money to open the way, smashing many officials. Captain Song in front of him was one of them. Although this girl looked like she was five or six, she was a big deal in front of Wang Fugui. This guy had at least taken more than two million yuan of benefits from him. Will Wang Fugui be afraid of him?
"Boss Wang, what's going on?" Captain Song asked with concern after he invited Wang Fugui to his office and asked the office director to make a cup of tea for him.
"I don't know either. I just answered a call from my son and said that he was hit by someone. By the way, how are you doing? I want to see my son!" Wang Fugui said, then looked at the cup of good tea on the coffee table and said, "I don't have time to drink your broken tea!"
"Lijun, what's going on? Go to the accident investigation department to ask about the situation." Song Jiang said. Then he sat next to Wang Fugui and kept talking to comfort him.
Speaking of which, Captain Song Jiang and Song are considered as personal figures in Xicheng District. Although he has little official position, his power is not small. There are many cars in the capital, and there are many things to do when there are more cars. Captain Song, who is in charge of the traffic police in Xicheng District, has used this little power to the extreme. Taking advantage of the opportunity to help others "make things aside", he has also strengthened many "big people". Because his name is the same as Song Jiang in Water Margin, people who are familiar with him call him "time rain", which also means that he is very helpful. But if he wants his help, it will be a "cost".
Wang Fugui is also a very important friend of Song Jiang. The famous Xishan coal boss spent money like soil. The two met each other because Wang Fugui drove to an official from the Xicheng District Government. The latter had a little force and actually knew a senior official of the Development and Reform Commission and threatened to seal Wang Fugui's mine. It was a very stalemate at the time. As a result, Captain Song coordinated the matter and settled the matter. Wang Fugui was very grateful to Captain Song and gave him a lot of benefits. Later, after a while, the two became "friends".
When I heard that something happened to Boss Wang’s son, Captain Song dared not be negligent. He quickly asked the office director to understand the situation. In less than five minutes, the news came back. The two cars collided, and Master Wang was slightly injured. The other party was a man and a woman. Both sides were in a different opinion and were arguing about it.
Hearing this situation, Wang Fugui was about to get angry again, but was stopped by Song Jiang.
He called Li Jie, the head of the accident investigation department, and briefly learned about the other party's situation, and said: "Boss Wang is a famous entrepreneur. When you come to Beijing to invest, we must create a good investment environment for investors. In this way, you can arrange for someone to send Boss Wang's son to the hospital for examination. As for the case, it must be settled as soon as possible. It must be fair and just, and the entrepreneurs who come to our Beijing to invest should not be disappointed!"
Song Jiang said this, but Li Jie couldn't hear what it meant. He nodded and went out. Within half a minute, he appeared in the room that locked Chu Yang and Ding Ting again.
"Chu Yang, how did you figure it out? The analysis results of the accident scene have come out, and it is useless if you don't admit it. It's obviously your car that hit someone's car. Is it interesting to you?" Li Jie sat in front of Chu Yang and said with a cold face.
He also asked Chu Yang about his background, but he was a deputy director of the Ministry of Culture. If you want to say that the Ministry of Culture is indeed much higher than their traffic police brigade, but an ordinary deputy director is really not a high-ranking official in a place like Beijing. Of course, if the other party is an ordinary citizen, Chu Yang will definitely be able to give them a different look with this identity. But the current situation is that Boss Wang is a super rich man, so I can understand this matter more. The two are obviously not on the same level.
It's also true that Li Jie is unlucky. This guy is not a person who cares about music on weekdays. By the way, Chu Yang is now a celebrity. Anyone who pays a little attention to the Voice Competition will not be able to recognize Chu Yang. Only he, a guy who never watches entertainment programs, regards Chu Yang as an ordinary little director.
Chu Yang is also interesting. He could solve the problem with one phone call, but he just didn't call. This guy started to get stuck. He just wanted to see how much the traffic police could do the things if he told the truth.
However, the facts once again helped verify what Ding Ting had said to him before.
"Leader, these people just look at the dishes. If you don't touch the relationship, you will definitely suffer a loss." The little girl's "loyal advice" was still in her ears, and Section Chief Li couldn't wait to "verify".
Chapter completed!