"No rush, when will the blood test results come out?"

You're not in a hurry, but that doesn't mean others aren't.

The two police officers looked at each other again.

"Uncle, it's getting late. You had a fall, and your body may not feel well, so go home and rest first."

Upon hearing this, even with a slow reaction, this uncle from a small town in Hui City couldn't help but sense something amiss.

He looked at the two officers, stayed silent for a while, then resolutely said, "I won't leave until the results are out."

After saying that, he limped over to sit on a bench.

The two police officers were at a loss.

"What do we do?"

"How should I know what to do?"

"Aren't you good at coaxing your father-in-law? Now's the time to show your skills."

"This uncle is much harder to deal with than my father-in-law."

"Difficult or not, you have to try, go on."

The two police officers, showing great concern for the public, followed him and tirelessly tried to persuade him to go back and rest.

But this uncle was obviously a tough nut to crack, or rather very stubborn. No matter how much the officers tried to persuade him, he didn't budge.

"Are you trying to cover for that young man? Does being a rich kid mean he won't be punished for breaking the law?"

The uncle couldn't stand it anymore and exposed the truth.

The two officers were suddenly quiet.

"Did you not even conduct any tests?"

The uncle continued to ask.

"Uncle, you weren't injured anyway..."

The two officers forced a smile.

"What's that supposed to mean!"

The uncle was infuriated, and his legs seemed to regain strength as he sprang up from the bench.

"Are you saying if I'm not injured, then that young man shouldn't be punished? Do I have to be killed by him for you to act!"

"Uncle, that's definitely not what we mean."

"You don't need to say any more!"

Even though he wasn't a local of Great East Sea, he's lived long enough, past fifty, to understand certain rules and phenomena in society.

"You can't handle this, can you? Fine, I'll call my daughter over."

Indeed.

Getting into a traffic accident at such an age, surely you have to inform your relatives.

But here comes the problem.

What good will it do to call your daughter over?

Looking to stir up trouble?

Of course.

The two police officers certainly couldn't stop him from making a call, so they just stood there helplessly.

Meanwhile.

Boss Jiang sipped his tea.

It definitely wasn't to dilute the alcohol in his mouth.

Liquor, not beer, isn't something you can fool the system with by just rinsing your mouth, and the alcohol in your blood can't be washed out by hydrating in a short span either.

However, he indeed wasn't taken for a blood test.

"Got it."

The captain hung up the phone, then grimaced, "Mr. Jiang, that gentleman is still refusing to leave."

If he had been injured in the accident and was fighting for his legal rights, it would seem perfectly reasonable.

However, the uncle wasn't hurt much, and even before he knew Jiang Chen was drinking, he had graciously let Jiang Chen leave.

His pursuit wasn't self-driven but rather insisted on bringing Jiang Chen to justice.

In some way, it was as ineffective as Jiang Chen pressuring the Disney Group, somewhat detrimental yet without personal gain.

Sure.

Though he seemed to gain nothing, one couldn't fault him.

This society needs some people who stick to principles.

If everyone chose minding their own business over additional hassle, who knows what kind of world this would become.

"You're not having a lucky day, are you?"

Indeed, not quite.

Aside from the trouble of drinking and driving, the key issue was hitting such a stubborn elderly man.

"I'll go have a word with him."

Jiang Chen put down the teacup.

The captain quickly stopped him, "It's not appropriate for you to show up now. It's alright, please go back first. We will handle the persuasion."

The other side wasn't being unreasonable.

The mistake was originally on his side.

Jiang Chen definitely couldn't just walk away; he truly felt helpless.

He always followed the law, but the first time he broke it, an accident happened. Drunk driving is definitely not something to be tried.

"Maybe it'll be easier to communicate if I go myself. If it doesn't work out, deal with it however it needs to be handled."

The punishment for drunk driving involves a six-month suspension of the driver's license and a fine ranging from one thousand to two thousand.

Of course, driving under the influence of alcohol is a different matter.

The captain was momentarily stunned, but Jiang Chen had already stood up and was heading towards the office door.

"I'll go with Mr. Jiang."

The captain quickly followed.

Outside the traffic police station.

A BMW M8 screeched to a halt.

The car door was immediately opened.

"Sis, your mask!"

The girl with the cartoon face in the passenger seat reminded her.

The driver was just going to get out of the car when she realized, put on the mask, covering her famously stunning face.

"Bang."

Now firmly holding the title of campus belle at East University, Luo Li'er followed her out of the car, slammed the door shut, and hurriedly walked towards the traffic police station, chastising, "How dare he drive after drinking? Is money that amazing? Sis, we absolutely cannot let that bastard off easily; he must pay the price, or who knows how many people will suffer in the future."

The harm of drunk driving needs no further explanation; many heartbreaking news stories have already made it amply clear.

The woman wearing a mask and sunglasses said nothing, her entire body was tightly covered, almost overdoing it by not wrapping up her ivory hands.

Faced with her sister's indignation, she was noncommittal, silently entering the traffic police station and walking further inside.

The moonlight was faint.

The lights were still on inside the building,

the hard-working traffic police officers were diligently on duty late at night.

"You don't have to tell me anything; if the matter isn't dealt with, if we don't get a reasonable explanation for the people, I absolutely won't be leaving here!"

Before they even got close, a firm, resolute voice rang out from the mediation room.

"Sis, uncle is really fine."

Hearing this vigorous tone, Luo Li'er's anxious heart finally relaxed.

It wasn't easy for her uncle to visit them in East Sea, only to be hit by someone driving a car.

Her cousin was really startled when she got the call.

"Wait here a moment."

The voice was rendered indistinct by the mask, but still melodious and pleasant to hear.

"Okay."

This time, Luo Li'er didn't throw a tantrum; she understood her cousin's emotions and nodded considerately, obediently staying at the door.

The tightly covered woman, whose appearance couldn't be made out at all, went in alone.

Luo Li'er stayed outside; knowing her uncle was not seriously hurt, she stopped worrying, but her resentment and anger towards the culprit did not lessen.

Of course, she didn't know the specifics, and could only guess from her uncle's phone call.

Undoubtedly, in her mind, this accident had long been classified as a case of a rich second generation getting drunk, causing an accident, refusing to admit fault, and abusing power.

So to speak.

Without a full understanding, oftentimes, it's difficult to make an accurate judgment. There's always a large discrepancy between seeing part of the picture and the reality.

Luo Li'er paced back and forth, furrowing her brow, muttering under her breath, no one knows how many times she cursed the culprit.

Of course.

She firmly believed that the repeat offender who drove drunk would certainly face consequences this time. Her uncle had no way out, but her cousin would definitely help him get justice.

"Luo Junior?"

A familiar voice suddenly rang out.

Luo Li'er instinctively turned her head, her obsidian-like eyes showing a momentary daze.

"Jiang Senior? Why are you here?"

By the way.

This pair of alumni brother and sister hadn't seen each other for quite a while.

This girl was indeed a typical representative of youthful looks; she should be in her senior year now, with her appearance having changed scarcely at all since before.

"I'm here to handle some matters."

Jiang Chen walked closer, followed by the captain; drunk driving and hitting someone wasn't a respectable thing, so he explained vaguely, then asked, "What about you? Why so late…"

Anger flared up on Luo Li'er's face, which charmed both young and old.

"A bastard drove after drinking and hit my uncle."

Due to her emotional fluctuations, the girl's words had a hint of her hometown accent.

Drunk driving?

Hit someone?

Jiang Chen instantly went silent.

How come this bastard sounded so much like him?

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