Master Pei pretended to be poor again to cheat his wife

Now that the matter was over, Yuan Tang used his mobile phone to find a new restaurant nearby, and planned to take the four of them to another place for supper.

Jiang Yan's car was driving ahead, and the two wildfires of the four of them were chasing behind.

Because their motorcycles are equipped with speakers, as soon as the vehicle is started, the speakers start together with the motorcycles, and they drive along the roadside and play earthy DJ music loudly.

The speaker also comes with colorful flashing lights, and they are the most eye-catching boys along the way.

Because they are too bright, they overshadow the luxury cars in front.

Yuan Tang, who was sitting in the car, could hear the deafening music behind the car through the car window. She couldn't bear it anymore, opened the car window and shouted to her head, "Turn off your music for me!"

Hongmao nodded apologetically, and quickly turned off the music with the car next to him.

The ears were finally quiet.

"Brother Pei's car costs tens of thousands." The two cars drove side by side, chatting with each other while driving.

"How many tens of thousands? How about tens of thousands of dollars to buy a wheel?" Huang Mao asked.

"Then how much is this car?" Lu Mao didn't understand cars, anyway, this car looked like a low-key luxury.

Lan Mao, who was driving a motorcycle, suddenly said fluently: "Maijiu N7 is not expensive. It should be equipped with a 3.0T V6 twin-turbocharged engine and a full-time four-wheel drive system. If he didn't have other configuration requirements when he bought it , The buyout price should be a little over 300 million."

It's not expensive, that's all,

"You're pretending to be your mother." The yellow hair sitting behind the blue hair patted the blue hair on the head, "When you and I shared the money to buy this motorcycle, I paid for it! It's fair to buy it with you It's too much!"

Lan Mao said: "Brother, how can I afford it? I just like to watch cars. I can't afford pork so why don't I let the pigs run?"

A luxury car was being chased by two will-o'-the-wisps carrying colorful spirited guys. This incident quickly attracted the attention of the traffic police on the nearby road.

At an intersection, the four of them were stopped by the traffic police.

"Please show your driver's license and ID card." The traffic police said to the four people, obviously doubting whether they were fugitives.

Four people, you look at me, I look at you, but they can't get any certificates.

The traffic police laughed angrily: "Driving without a license, how dare you drive on the motorway? Don't die!"

"Uncle policeman, we live near here, we just go out for a meal, see if you can accommodate me." Huangmao said with a hippie smile.

As soon as the traffic police saw the four gangsters, they guessed that they were regular visitors to the police station, and said loudly, "Accommodating? Who do you think I am?"

"Uncle policeman, we are good citizens, absolutely good citizens!" Hongmao said honestly.

Lifting his eyes, he saw Yuan Tang's car reversed, stopped at the side of the road and rolled down the window.

With Big Brother here, he is fearless!

Immediately, he became more confident, and said to the traffic policeman arrogantly, "Let me tell you, you'd better not mess with us, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" The traffic policeman was dangerously dazed.

Hongmao looked at Yuan Tang again, and found that she was resting her chin comfortably on the platform of the car window, watching the excitement with a smile, and she didn't seem to want to help them in any way.

It's over.

The traffic police uncle in front of him looked very serious, and Hong Mao's legs softened: "No, otherwise I will be angry and hit you in the chest with a small fist."

Traffic police: "..."

Yellow Hair: "..."

Red Hair: "..."

Blue Hair: "..."

Green hair: "..."

The traffic police yelled, "The car is confiscated! You are so young, I advise you to learn better!"

Huang Mao wailed: "Uncle policeman, we really know we are wrong! Don't take our car, it cost Xiaolan and me a whole month's living expenses to buy it! If you take it, you will take our lives !"

Lan Mao was embarrassed when he heard that the traffic police were going to confiscate his car.

"Why didn't you expect this end when you were driving without a license?!" The traffic policeman angrily reprimanded the four of them, "Do you know how dangerous it is to ride a motorcycle on a motorway? If something happens, how sad will your parents be? And do you know how disturbing this car is? Recently, we have received many complaints from residents, saying that there are 'speeding gangs' bombing the gas pedal on the road in the middle of the night!"

"It's not us, we don't do this kind of thing now!" Huang Mao wailed, his voice suddenly weakened, "Maybe we would have done it before..."

Under the gaze of the traffic police, the red hair suddenly rushed in front of Yuan Tang, and said to Yuan Tang: "Sister Tang, please help us, motorcycles are our life... we all rely on this thing to flirt with girls and to be handsome." ..."

Before Yuan Tang could speak, the traffic policeman stared at her for a while, and then suddenly came over menacingly.

He bent down slightly, and said to Jiang Yan who was sitting in the driver's seat through Yuan Tang's open window: "Hi sir, parking is not allowed here, I have written down the license plate, please come to the car management tomorrow The traffic police brigade or operate online by themselves to deal with the ticket.”

Yuan Tang: "..."

Watching the fun seems to see something is coming.

When Hongmao saw this, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He took a few steps back silently to avoid being beaten to death by the people in the car.

"Remember to pay the ticket." The traffic police reminded the silent three people in the car.

He just straightened his body and turned around, and found that the three people over there wanted to take the opportunity to ride the car away and escape, he said angrily: "Don't even think about the car, unless you want to see you wanted in every corner of Mingdu tomorrow." news!"

Huang Mao raised his hands: "Uncle policeman, we are just riding a motorcycle, so we won't be wanted..."

After repeated complaints to no avail, the four of them could only watch helplessly as the traffic police dragged away their "baby", wanting to cry without tears.

"Come here." Yuan Tang hooked his hands towards the red hair.

Hongmao's legs were as heavy as lead, and he walked towards Yuantang step by step. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Tang, sister Tang, what's the matter?"

"Bring the phone." Yuan Tang spread out his palms.

Hong Mao took out the phone, unlocked it consciously, and handed it to Yuan Tang with trembling fingertips.

As soon as Yuan Tang took it, he was struck by the opening of the red-haired selfie on the screen of the phone, and wanted to smash the phone on the spot.

Out of sight, Yuan Tang quickly handed the phone to Jiang Yan: "Pay the ticket."

Red Hair: "..."

Huang Mao came over and said aggrievedly, "Sister Tang, what should we do now..."

"What else should I do? Take a taxi and follow me, do you expect me to give you a ride?" Yuan Tang saw that Jiang Yan was done with the operation, and returned the phone to Hongmao, "If you want to eat supper, take a taxi there by yourself."

It can be regarded as taking away their annoying will-o'-the-wisps, thank you Mingdu traffic police!
"..."

There were many twists and turns on the way, and the seven of them could be regarded as sitting at the dining table and having a supper.