Chapter 569

"But you also said that it only works on animals, but this time the weight-loss medicine directly hallucinates people. I'm afraid there is no connection between the two." Lin Wushuang guessed.

"It's no use saying anything now. Wait until the report comes out." Wen Han stretched. "Can you let me sleep in that place? I'm so sleepy. I've been up all night. I really can't do it."

Lin Wushuang raised his eyebrow. "Who could fight without sleeping for three days and nights before? Now it's only one night? I think you're not so strong with dependence!"

"No, No." Wen Han quickly shook his head and smiled at Lin Wushuang, "I'm not old and my body is not as resistant as before."

Lin Wushuang snorted. Obviously he didn't believe it, but he opened his carry on space and let Wen Han go in to have a rest.

"You have a rest first, I'll go home." Lin Wushuang said.

Wen Han asked, "what are you doing home? How can I get out later?"

Lin Wushuang: "the school is closed. Why don't I go home... Forget it, I'll wait for you for five minutes and go in quickly!"

"OK!"

Wen Han went in and had a good sleep. On the way, Shen Le forced him to ask for accommodation. Finally, he denied and ran out.

Just five minutes.

"This time is so cool." Wen Han felt very happy after he had a full sleep. "If I had this thing, I would spend five minutes sleeping every day and be energetic. Then the leaders would think I am very dedicated and give me various awards every year!"

"Ha ha, just have a dream. This thing can't be found. I'll go!" Lin Wushuang waved to Wen Han.

Wen Han asked, "Hey, do you want me to take you back?"

"No, busy man, I'll just take a taxi." Lin Wushuang went out and closed the door for him.

It was only 3:00 p.m. when Lin Wushuang came out of the police station. He decided to go to the supermarket first and then go home. Anyway, there was nothing wrong.

He took a taxi and set off towards the supermarket.

As a result, I met a traffic jam on the road.

"Why is this road blocked today?" the driver looked at the blocked road ahead and wondered, "is there another accident?"

"Master, do you know how long it will be blocked?" Lin Wushuang asked.

The driver looked at the navigation and said, "according to the navigation, this section of the road is blocked for a full kilometer. This is the city center. Indeed, there is a lot of traffic. It is estimated that something is wrong ahead."

"Then I'll get off here." Lin Wushuang took a look. It's not far from the supermarket. The driver can turn around directly here without further blocking.

After paying the fare, Lin Wushuang got out of the car and walked slowly forward.

After walking for a while, we came to the source of the traffic jam, where many people were surrounded and many people watched the excitement.

However, Lin Wushuang is not the kind of person who likes to join the fun. He goes directly across the street through the overpass, and the supermarket is opposite.

However, as soon as I walked on the stairs, I saw a familiar figure in the crowd below.

Tube edge?

Why him?

In the crowd, an old man sat on the ground, holding Guan Leng's thighs in his hands, and kept saying, "I don't care. You hit me. You must compensate me for my medical expenses!"

Guan Leng's face turned red and obviously hated helplessness. "Sir, even if you want to touch porcelain, find a decent one. How did I knock down your old electric car with a bicycle?"

Next to the two of them lay a bicycle and an electric car. Even if the bicycle fell to the ground, the old electric car turned over and looked damaged.

The old man didn't give up, "how do I know how you knocked over? I was stunned and forgot everything, but I know clearly that you rode over and hit me!"

"Is that you retrograde?" Guan Leng shouted angrily!

The old man roared back, "you little rabbit, how did your parents educate you? Did they teach you to respect the old and love the young? Did they teach you to admit your mistakes? If you rode too fast and hit me, how can you say it's my fault!"

The aunt next to him couldn't see it anymore. She helped Guan Leng and said, "it's obviously you're retrograde. Why did you blackmail someone else's young man? They haven't said you hit him yet. You have to compensate. The villain sued first."

"It's a young man. Ignore him. When the police come, he'll scare away!"

Guan Leng cried angrily, "Auntie, I feel bad. Even if he holds my thigh, he wipes his tears and snot on my trouser legs. I'm going crazy!"

When Guan Leng spoke, the old man rubbed his nose and tears on Guan Leng.

Guan Ling feels suffocated.

At this time, the police car also came, immediately took pictures of the scene, then dredged the traffic, let the old man and Guan Leng go to the sidewalk, and don't block the traffic here.

But the uncle refused and said, "Oh, no, my leg hurts. I've had an accident. I'm going to the hospital..."

The traffic police went up to check the old man's injury and found that there was no obvious injury, but the old man refused to get up, so he had to call an ambulance and said, "Sir, my colleague has helped me get the surveillance video of this section. You hit the young man retrogradely in this accident. You are fully responsible for the accident. You have to compensate for your medical expenses and the young man's medical expenses."

Some words should be made clear, otherwise unnecessary medical expenses will be wasted.

But the boss couldn't hear the words of the traffic police. He immediately said fiercely, "you're a policeman. Open your eyes and see. I'm this age. How can it be my fault to respect the old and love the young? Do you understand?"

The traffic policeman said patiently, "Sir, in the handling of traffic accidents, the responsibility is not divided according to age, and it is forbidden to drive elderly electric vehicles on urban traffic roads. This car is not safe, so..."

"Why not? Don't tell me any more. I've called my son. He'll be here soon. Tell my son what you have to say!"

With that, the uncle still held Guan Leng's back hard, as if he ran away as soon as he let go of Guan Leng.

The traffic police are also very helpless. The old man is unreasonable. They can't beat or scold. They can only use the remaining two lanes to slowly dredge the vehicles blocked behind.

But the worst thing is the pipe edge.

He thinks he's going crazy!

He had felt his trouser legs wet, the liquid had invaded his skin, and he was disgusting to vomit.

"Please, sir, let me go. I'll compensate you for how much it costs..." he couldn't stand it. He definitely took out his small Treasury to end the nightmare early!