C24 Difficult traffic police

Seeing this, Zhang Zitao thought that he was finished.

F * ck, the traffic police are here!

Let's think of a way to escape this crisis first!

"ID card, driving permit."

A woman with a stiff face alighted from the police car.

She didn't even open her eyes to look at Zhang Zitao, as she said to Zhang Zitao while holding a small notebook.

The woman was covered in makeup, her face was fair and clean, and there was a beauty mole next to her mouth that was the most eye-catching.

This was a woman that was as beautiful as Bai Yan.

But at the same time, she was also a very difficult traffic policeman to deal with!

"Here, Comrade Traffic Police, I'll give it to you."

Zhang Zitao laughed bitterly and gave her his motorcycle driver's license.

Luckily Zhang Zitao had taken the test, otherwise he would have been detained for 15 days.

However, with Zhang Zitao's current car-racing situation, he would probably have to stay in the detention center for another fifteen days.

"The concealment license is deducted six points, no safety cap is deducted three points, and a fine of seven hundred. Bring the list to the police station to hand in your money."

Ye Feihe tore off the ticket and handed it over to Zhang Zitao.

Zhang Zitao looked at her in disbelief.

"That's it?"

"Then what else do you want?"

Ye Feihe raised her head, and said to Zhang Zitao with a stiff expression.

"It's fine, it's fine. Thank you, Comrade Traffic Police."

Zhang Zitao quickly thanked him and prepared to leave.

Ye Feihe was a little surprised.

It was the first time she had met someone who was so happy after a ticket was issued.

"Wait."

Ye Feihe stopped Zhang Zitao.

"What's wrong, Comrade Traffic Police?"

Zhang Zitao's heart tensed up once again.

"Helmet!"

Ye Feihe reminded.

"But there's no place to sell them!"

"Then push it around and buy it!"

Zhang Zitao's face darkened, he could only get off the carriage and leave.

He had originally wanted to wait for Ye Feihe to leave before riding his bicycle back to find Bai Yan and the others.

But Ye Feihe was still staring at him for a long time.

What was even worse was that this road was more than one meter long in a straight line.

If not for Zhang Zitao being a little too strong, it would be unbearable to push him all the way.

After much difficulty to get past the straight road, Zhang Zitao turned a corner and was about to get on the car, but Ye Feihe came back again.

Zhang Zitao was about to curse.

Did the traffic police have nothing to do in the morning?

"Comrade Traffic Police, there's a helmet seller right ahead, I'll go buy one right away."

Zhang Zitao said to Ye Feihe who was driving through the window.

"Yes."

Ye Feihe stared at him and nodded.

The pedestrians who had gotten up early to run were all looking at Zhang Zitao in surprise. Zhang Zitao was pushing his motorcycle while a traffic police car followed beside him.

"Damn, the shop isn't open yet?"

Zhang Zitao looked at the closed rolling gate, and could not help but curse.

"About a kilometer ahead, there's another store for sale."

Ye Feihe reminded her.

"Are you sure?"

Zhang Zitao looked at Ye Feihe and asked.

Ye Feihe nodded: "Of course."

Zhang Zitao could only continue to push the cart.

But he thought that was not right, there was clearly a belt on the car, and with Ye Feihe being so calculative, she could have Ye Feihe drive the patrol car to buy a safety helmet for him.

This would save both time and effort.

However, after Zhang Zitao revealed this idea to Ye Feihe, Ye Feihe rejected him mercilessly.

F * * k, this was the tempo of someone trying to kill him!

Zhang Zitao didn't understand, why was Ye Feihe so against him?

He clearly didn't know Ye Feihe at all before!

Bai Yan waited in the carriage for a long time, already feeling extremely impatient.

The rider was worried that his car might have problems, and kept urging Bai Yan to call Zhao Zitao to ask him about the situation.

After all, he was the owner of the car. If something happened, he would be held responsible.

Bai Yan was annoyed listening to him, but she was also annoyed waiting.

"Ke Er, hurry up and call him and ask how he's doing."

Bai Yan hated waiting for people to come, but there was no letter at all.

Although Zhang Zitao had gone out to help her chase down the culprit, he should at least give her a call and let her know, right?

But after more than twenty minutes had passed, Zhang Zitao did not have any reaction at all!

This made Bai Yan very unhappy.

"Hey ZiTao, where are you?"

Bai Ke took out her phone and called Zhang Zitao.

Honestly speaking, she was a little worried in her heart since Zhang Zitao had been gone for so long.

"On the way back. It's just that there's a problem, I'll be back for a while. "

Zhang Zitao placed the phone on his shoulder.

"You can't make a phone call while driving. Hurry up and hang up!"

Ye Feihe warned from the side in a serious tone.

"Sister, when am I driving?"

Zhang Zitao speechlessly glanced at Ye Feihe.

"The car is moving. You are controlling the front part of the car. You are driving!"

"Alright, alright, alright …"

Zhang Zitao stopped the car, spoke a few words with Bai Ke, and then hung up.

He hung up in a hurry, not even finishing his sentence.

Bai Ke looked at her phone in confusion.

"Ke Er, how is it?"

Bai Yan turned and asked Bai Ke.

"I don't understand either. But there's a woman on the side who said something about driving a car or something. "

Bai Ke explained.

"He probably went to pick up girls. "Forget it. Ke Er, let's go."

Bai Yan started the car and wanted to leave.

"Sis, I think we should wait a little longer. The motorcyclist is rather impatient."

Bai Ke advised.

"Then …"

"Then let's wait a little longer …"

Zhang Zitao really wanted to abandon the carriage here and stop caring about it.

But as a person, there was always a beginning and an end, not to mention that his car was borrowed from a motorcyclist.

Although he left it for his master before he left, the money was at most enough to buy a second-hand motorcycle, it was nothing compared to this new car.

Zhang Zitao wheeled the motorcycle and walked another kilometer.

"Comrade Traffic Police, where is the shop you were talking about?"

Zhang Zitao looked left and right, but didn't see any shops that sold hard hats.

"It doesn't seem to be open."

Ye Feihe's face was still extremely stiff.

However, there was no guilt in her tone when she said this.

"I …"

Zhang Zitao endured it and wanted to curse, trying his best to keep his tone as calm as possible: "Then Comrade Traffic Police, is this alright? I got a certified motorcyclist to drive my car and take me back. "

"But there are no passengers in this area."

Ye Feihe said.

Zhang Zitao could not take it anymore.

He quickly parked his car on the side of the road and called Bai Yan and the others, telling them to bring the motorcycle driver over as well.

But just as Bai Yan was on her way over, Ye Feihe suddenly received a phone call.

"Captain?" "Alright, I understand. I'll be back now."

Ye Feihe hung up the phone and left.

This made Zhang Zitao very happy.

"I have something to take care of right now. I need to return to the traffic police force. Be careful. Don't let me see that you are not wearing a helmet on your bike, or else your driver's license will …"

"Alright, alright, I know about the Comrade Traffic Police, you go help first!"

Zhang Zitao looked at the traffic police patrol car and heaved a sigh of relief.

The god of pests had finally been sent off!