Chapter: 522

But the driver, looking in the rearview mirror, saw Liu Ming's forehead still oozing fresh blood.

He observed for a long time, unable to help but ask in surprise: "Young fellow, are you hurt?"

When Leichen was taking a bath with his wife, Dong Rulin, in the hot springs, Liu Ming, who had the character "Greedy" on his forehead and his plastic surgery-facelifted girlfriend, were sitting in an old bread truck, shaking all over as they returned to Jinling City.

Liu Ming sat in the car, covering his fresh blood-stained forehead with fear of being seen by the bread truck driver.

He was the one who stopped this bread truck on the road outside Xiangxi, and after negotiating with the driver for 200 yuan, he agreed to take him home, so now he just wants to get home quickly without causing trouble.

But the driver, looking in the rearview mirror, saw Liu Ming's forehead still oozing fresh blood.

He observed for a long time, unable to help but ask in surprise: "Young fellow, are you hurt?"

Liu Ming said, "It doesn't concern you, just drive well and don't waste any more of your breath!"

The driver was somewhat unhappy, saying, "I'm just concerned about your safety! Besides, your forehead is still bleeding, please don't mess up the car's interior seats!"

As soon as Liu Ming heard this, he suddenly blew his top, yelling out, "Damn it, you lowlife! This piece of junk Haval H6 is worth 40-50 thousand yuan, and you're worried I'll mess up your car? Are you kidding me, damn it?"

"Greedy" had long become Liu Ming's verbal tic; even though the character was already carved onto his forehead, he couldn't help but continue to mouth off like this. This is why the old saying says that a person's nature is hard to change.

The driver didn't expect this guy to start cursing at him, and immediately blew his top, yelling out, "You're not well-mannered! How can you dare to swear like that?"

Liu Ming was furious inside and saw that he wasn't giving in, so he yelled out again, "Damn it, what's wrong with you? If you keep bothering me, I'll call someone to come kill you? You kind of lowlife, I can kill you and no one will care!"

The bread truck driver had also reached his boiling point by this time; just as they were approaching the city center, he saw a traffic police car parked at an intersection, so he pulled over in front of it, got out of the car, and shouted to the traffic police, "Fellow officer, there's a passenger on my truck who's threatening to kill me! I suspect he's carrying weapons and has already seriously threatened my personal safety!"

A few traffic police officers heard this and immediately got out of their cars, surrounded the bread truck, opened the door, and shouted inside at Liu Ming and his plastic surgery-facelifted girlfriend, "Hands up, get out of the car!"

Liu Ming finally realized he'd gotten himself into trouble.

This is right in the middle of the city!

He was going to strangle himself with his own hands, get off the car, that character above his forehead, wasn't it impossible to cover up?!

So he made up his mind to die or not go, no way out!

Then he turned to the traffic police and said, "What are you doing? I'm just taking a ride, and I've also got nothing to do with you! Hurry up and get that driver back here to take me home, otherwise I won't finish with him!"

The traffic police saw his arrogant behavior and knew this person was definitely not a good guy. They could see that he had blood oozing from his forehead and guessed that he had just participated in a fight. People who have a history of violence are usually either fugitives or have criminal records, and most of them are on the run!

So a few traffic police officers exchanged glances, with one of them pulling out a bottle of pepper spray used by the traffic police and telling Liu Ming, "Now I'm warning you, immediately get off the car and accept inspection. Otherwise, we will take compulsory measures against you in accordance with the law!"

Liu Ming was furious, shouted loudly, "According to your big uncle, my dad's good friend is the head of the traffic team, Mr. Xue Wei! If you don't obey, I'll give him a call and ask if he knows Liu Ming, the prince of the Liu clan!"

The traffic police laughed coldly, "Prince of the Liu clan? You're getting too bold! You're even riding a bread truck, and still claim to be the prince of the Liu clan? Does the Liu clan provide cars for their own sons, with a five million yuan Hong Guang 5?"

Liu Ming hated it when people doubted his abilities or mocked him. Seeing that several traffic police officers dared to mock him, he immediately shouted loudly, "Grass, is this bunch of lowlifes following me? Don't you believe I'll call the team leader right now?" JrNovels.com