Chapter 1296

According to the laws and regulations of Longguo.

Drunk driving, that's a felony.

As long as you're caught and your license is revoked, you'll have to go to jail for a few months.

And then come out, the file will leave an indelible black spot, so as to give the hard road of life once again add more dangerous.

This is the situation Ang Lee will face if he drives dozens of meters further.

Even if I didn't drink too much just now, according to the alcohol content of the wine, there is absolutely no chance of passing the test.

I'm afraid he won't even be able to keep his job as a bartender in the future.

Ang Lee subconsciously looked at the daughter beside him.

"I'm sorry, I don't know..."

She let Ang Lee drive, but she didn't expect to be so unlucky.

"Now what?"

Ang Lee asked, even though he was about to face the disaster of prison, he was calm, and felt that Mount Tai was falling in front of him without changing his color.

Bailing, look around.

The front and back of the car are blocked, next to the fence, there is no condition for a U-turn.

Turn your eyes to the people's public servants in front of you again, and the white spirit's eyes twinkle.

"Break through."

Ang Lee frowned slightly.

"What?"

"If you don't break through, you will be found out. By that time, your life will be destroyed. You should understand how difficult it is for ordinary people with a criminal record, even if it's just drunk driving, to get social forgiveness."

This "ordinary person" is extremely brilliant.

Ang Lee was forced to drive along with the current, getting closer and closer to a group of people's public servants.

I'm afraid it's hard to feel that you're just a surrogate driver, but you have to go to jail.

"Don't worry. This is my car. I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?"

Bai Ling began to speak again, this time aggravating the tone, full of bewitching power.

"Break through!"

Ahead, a police officer is waving his hand to pull over for inspection.

The wine red Audi, standing out in the traffic, slowed down. Just as the police came to knock on the window, it was like an Audi that was about to stop and suddenly accelerated!

"Buzz!"

It's like the roar of a beast.

Exhaust hole burst of fire, wine red sports car into a flame like jump out!

This scene stunned all the owners waiting to be checked.

How can this kind of operation still exist?

You know, even if you run away, the license plate will definitely be written down, and the responsibility will only be heavier at that time.

A group of people's public servants obviously did not expect that anyone would dare to "break through the barrier". After a brief period of consternation, a wave of anger was aroused that the authority was provoked.

"Chase

Audi's servants have made the decision to chase the taillights without hesitation.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

For a moment, the siren was loud.

"Come on, they're catching up!"

Bai Ling looked back and saw that there were two police cars in hot pursuit, without the tension and fear of being watched by the authorities. On the contrary, he looked vaguely excited.

Without her warning, Ang Lee naturally found the police car in the rear.

If he's caught on the spot, it's him.

If you succeed in escaping, even if you can escape from the monk, you can't escape from the temple, but that's what Bai Ling, the owner of the car, needs to consider. It has nothing to do with him.

It is obviously not difficult to make a choice.

It's not that he has a cold heart. You know, he's just a "surrogate driver.".

What's more, it was bailing who asked for it.

There is a saying that the daughter of gold is quite right. Some mistakes do not matter to the powerful, but to the ordinary people, they are doomed.

"Buzz!"

The engine roared again.

The sudden surge of potential energy, so that the white spirit involuntarily close to the back, around the street view and vehicles, also instantly began to hazy up.

This is the speed caused by the visual nerve less than the reaction, resulting in visual confusion.

Bailing grabs the safety armrest and sticks his back tightly on the back of the chair. He only feels that the cars are constantly overtaken.

The sound of the horn and the siren was in a mess.

It took a few minutes for the car to slow down.

By this time, the siren had completely disappeared.

Bailing breathed quickly, and his heart beat violently. His face turned pale and looked back.

Two police cars have been abandoned.

"It's dangerous driving, you know?"

Although the pleasure of racing in the busy market just now makes people crazy about the secretion of adrenal hormones, in retrospect, bailing is still a little scared.At the speed just now, if there is a slight error, I'm afraid that in all probability it will be the end of the car crash.

"Miss Bai, didn't you let me break in?"

The driver's tone was bland and even a little straight.

Bai Ling drew back his eyes from behind and cast them on his face.

"I asked you to break through, but I didn't let you play with your life. Do you know how dangerous it was just now? As long as there was a little mistake, we would both die."

Ang Lee was silent.

This bartender in a bar, who just drove nearly a million sports cars, carried a daughter with a family fortune of over 100 million, and put on a show of speed and passion with the people's public servants in the street. As the most powerful competitor for tomorrow's news headlines, he seemed to have nothing to do with it. He lowered the window and whispered, "now we are all free."

Bai Ling looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

"Do you know how much trouble you have caused me?"

Not to mention anything else, she noticed that this guy ran at least four red lights on the way just now.

Drunk driving.

Serious speeding.

Dangerous driving.

Endangering public safety.

……

These charges add up to enough for the rest of one's life.

"Miss Bai, I think with your ability, the trouble tonight should not be called trouble, right?"

Hearing the speech, Bai Ling's smile was more fragrant. He smoothed his hair and dispelled the last lingering fear in his heart. He said with a smile: "I can't imagine that your driving skill is so good. It's not inferior to those racing players I've seen. Don't you have a car? How can you drive so well? "

It's no exaggeration to say that when we look back on this man's driving skills, it really makes her amazing and shocked.

In such a crowded street, it's hard to overtake even those professional racing drivers.

Ang Lee, a bartender without a car under his name, holds the steering wheel and frowns slightly. In his eyes, he seems to be confused.

“…… Perhaps, this is the so-called talent

A moment later, he said slowly.

"Talent?"

Naturally, Bai Ling would not believe such ridiculous remarks. Of course, talent can help people when they master a certain skill. But driving a car to such an extent is definitely not a simple word "talent".

Staring at him, Bai Ling's eyes twinkled, and his eyes were full of splendor.

Clearly have the ability to be a professional racing driver, but nest in a bar when a humble bartender.

For this humble but always let her feel different man, the curiosity in Bai Ling's heart, more and more flooding.