The traffic police said coldly: "Okay, insulting law enforcement officers! You are already blatantly resisting the law! Then don't blame us for being rude!"
After speaking, one immediately took out the chili water and sprayed it against Lance Minie's face.
Lance Minie felt that his eyes were so hot that it was almost sore, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub it. This rubbing didn't matter, the two big bloody characters on his forehead were instantly exposed.
"I'm going…" one of the traffic police sighed, "Look at him, he has a poor hanging on his forehead!"
"What kind of tattoo is this? It's really hardcore!"
"Hahaha, no wonder this kid likes to scold others for being poor, because he has these two words on his forehead!"
When Lance Minie heard this, he hurriedly tried to cover his forehead, but at this moment, his eyes were swollen and painful, and he didn't see several traffic policemen reaching out!
Immediately afterwards, Lance Minie was dragged out of the car and then pressed to the ground.
The traffic police immediately put his hands behind his back and handcuffed him with hands-on his back. In this way, he would have no way to get to him, let alone cover his forehead with the word "poor hanging".
Afterwards, the traffic police brought him and the plastic face to the side of the road, told them to squat on the side of the road, and then called the team, asked the team to send someone over to take the guy back to investigate.
This is the intersection in the city center with the most traffic!
Almost everyone who was there could see the young man with red eyes squatting on the side of the road. The most frightening thing is not his eyes sprayed with chili water, but the two huge characters on his forehead: poor hanging. …..
Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Lance Minie was embarrassed and furious, squatting on the spot and trying to turn around, facing passersby with his b_ttocks.
However, the traffic police directly pressed him there and said coldly: "Don't move, don't you like to say these two words? It happens to be an exhibition for the citizens here!"
Lance Minie wants to die…
he had known this a long time ago, why to bother to pretend to the driver of the van, if he had to endured a wave, he would be home now.
At this moment, an old BMW car parked on the side of the road, and a young man got out of the car and ran over with some kindness, and asked, "Oh, Mr. Lance, what's the matter with you? Ouch, your forehead. What's going on?! Who carved you a poor hanging there?"
Lance Minie, who had been desperately bowing his head, suddenly heard someone calling himself Mr. Lance, and he wanted to die. The last thing he wanted at the moment was to be recognized, but he was recognized by someone.
At this moment, he wanted to kill someone angrily!
He looked up, the speaker was a little familiar, and couldn't help but ask: "Who the f_ck are you?"
The person hurriedly explained: "I am Aaron! Aaron of the Bromwick family, we have eaten together before, and the young master of the White family, Benjamin, don't you remember us?"
Lance Minie gritted his teeth and looked at him, suddenly a mouthful of bloody sputum was spit on his face, angrily cursed: "f_ck your mother and let the Bromwick family hang up, you dare to come here to watch me as a joke, believe it or not, you will die?!"
To be continued.....
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