Live broadcast: Lao Deng, the will-o'-the-wisp has stopped downstairs of your house!

The old man was so angry that he couldn't help crying.

Su Chen forced to give it to him.

San Huang was so touched.

"Brother, I'm really sorry that I crashed your father-in-law's car."

"How about I compensate you?"

"It's okay..."

Su Chen looked at Chang'an, which was already in tatters.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry in his heart: Lao Deng was probably going to curse again.

But there was nothing he could do...

The situation was special, but fortunately Zhao Budao and his gang stayed.

——[The anchor is a good big brother. ]

——[With such a big brother around, what's the big deal? ]

——[It's so exciting, I feel like this scene can be made into an action movie. ]

Ding ding ding!

The police car arrived...

Seeing the tragic scene on the asphalt road.

Many off-road vehicles and ghost lights fell on the roadside.

There were bloodstains and gasoline leaks in the bushes...

The flames burned on the ground.

The captain of the traffic police brigade, Yang Xuren, was stunned: "Bingbing, this..."

They already knew what happened.

But seeing this scene.

I was really shocked...

What a big hatred and resentment.

This scene looked like a fight between two groups of people.

Lin Bingbing rushed forward and carefully checked Su Chen's whole body.

"Bingbing, it's okay, I'm not injured."

"You said you're not injured! What is this!"

There were scratches of varying degrees on his arms and legs.

Lin Bingbing felt distressed: "I told you to be careful..."

"Hehe..."

Su Chen smiled foolishly.

A group of yellow-haired people.

After experiencing this, they were completely convinced by Su Chen.

He limped forward, dragging his tired body and shouting: "Hello, sister-in-law!"

"You..."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, my brother called an ambulance and it will be here soon."

"We just have some skin injuries, it's okay."

"Ah!!!"

As soon as the voice fell.

In the crowd, Lin Dashan squeezed out and trotted forward.

A pair of eyes stared at his car in disbelief...

"Is this my car?"

"Is this still my car?"

"Little Changan! You've suffered!"

"I didn't protect you well!"

Lin Dashan is a man who values ​​friendship.

To people, and to daily necessities.

This broken Changan has been with him for more than ten years.

It has witnessed the rise and fall of the barbecue restaurant at home.

For more than ten years, nothing happened...

Even if there is a slight scratch, Lin Dashan feels distressed.

The little Changan that I wished I could treat as an antique and protect as a child...

Now, it has been smashed into a pile of scrap metal.

Looking at this state, it is not worth repairing at all!

"My car!"

"My little darling!"

"Smelly boy! How did you drive the car!"

"You compensate me for my car!"

Lin Dashan was furious.

On the one hand, he was angry that this stinky boy had smashed the car into such a mess.

On the other hand, he was angry that this stinky boy did things without considering the consequences and was too impulsive.

Su Chen: "Uh..."

"Lao Deng, I'm really sorry, I will compensate you with a new car in a few days!"

"You said it, don't regret it!"

"Dad!"

Lin Bingbing wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Soon...

The ambulance arrived.

The police station's car also arrived.

Zhao Fugui and some villagers came with him.

The scene was magnificent.

Zhao Fugui was a little dazed: "Village head, Uncle Liu, what are you doing..."

"Brother Su Chen, what is going on?"

"You don't know?"

Zhao Fugui was still in the dark: "What do I know?"

"Look at what this is!"

"Police comrade, you are all here, you should all know this, right?"

At this time.

A cordon has been set up at the scene.

Road blockades were implemented on both sides of the asphalt road.

In the crowd, the captain of the Jinghai City Anti-Drug Team, Lao Hou, squinted his eyes.

He took out his ID and said, "I am the captain of the Jinghai City Police Department, the Anti-Drug Team."

"You can call me Officer Hou."

"Now, I'm telling you seriously that what this handsome guy is holding in his hand is high-concentration rock sugar!"

"I want to emphasize that it is a contraband rock sugar, not the kind of rock sugar that everyone usually eats, and it's not mint flavor!"

——【Ahhh? I can't see the picture. 】

——【Nonsense, how can the captain of the anti-drug team easily reveal his face? 】

——【The anchor is so cool, he can even encounter this. 】

——【Although it is very dangerous, fortunately the criminal was caught. 】

High concentration of rock sugar.

Contraband.

These words.

It was like a bolt from the blue.

It struck everyone again and again.

It was not until the anti-drug team leader Lao Hou personally confirmed that Lin Dashan believed that everything was true.

"This..."

Lin Dashan had lived a stable life for decades.

How come he only met Su Chen for two days...

So many things happened!

And the ones who were most shocked and felt the most incredible...

were Zhao Fugui and the villagers he brought out.

They looked at the bag of blue rock sugar in confusion.

They couldn't help shaking their heads: "No, it's impossible..."

"How could the village chief have such a thing?"

"This must be a misunderstanding."

"Brother Fugui..."

"This bag of blue rock sugar was taken out of the wallet of the village chief of your Narcissus Village."

"The ID card is still there, it can't be faked."

Su Chen emphasized this fact.

At this time, Lao Hou said: "Whether it is true or not, we will know after checking it."

"Before the truth comes out, you all in Shuixian Village must cooperate."

The Jinghai City Police Department attaches great importance to it.

The special police team and the anti-drug team were dispatched.

All the entrances and exits of Shuixian Village were surrounded and blocked...

The investigation lasted from morning to night.

When Su Chen woke up from the hospital bed in a daze.

The ward was full of people.

There were traffic police, anti-drug team...

There was also a group of yellow-haired people with gauze tied all over their bodies, plaster casts, and faces swollen like pigs.

"Hiss..."

Su Chen stood up, and his hoarse voice made him gasp.

"Dear, you are awake!"

"Brother! Brother, are you okay?"

"Xiao Su, where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Stinky boy, don't default on your debt, you still owe me a car!"

A group of people surrounded him.

Su Chen smiled bitterly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

It's just that I screamed all night last night and my throat hurts.

"Mr. Su Chen."

Old Hou from the anti-drug team stepped forward.

The case recorder has been turned on: "Thank you for your help in this case."

"Now, can you cooperate with us to make a record?"

"Of course..."

The whole incident was recorded.

Old Hou turned off the recorder.

He held Su Chen with both hands.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Su Chen, in view of your support and help for our police work."

"Our bureau plans to commend you and give you a certain amount of cash reward."

"Look, when you are free, come to our bureau?"

"Oh, yes! And this Ms. Lin Bingbing, and you..."

Old Hou glanced at the yellow-haired people.

For a moment, I didn't know what to call them.

"Police officer, you can just call us Huangmao!"

"Okay..."

"For those of you who have made contributions, the bureau plans to collectively commend you."

"Well, we'll meet and talk about the details later."

"I wish you, Mr. Su Chen... a speedy recovery!"