The atmosphere was a little warm, but it was immediately destroyed by a slap outside the window.

Wang Lang lowered the car window, and there was a woman wearing heavy makeup standing outside. The woman bent down and almost got her head into the car window. Her fingers were about to hit Wang Lang's face, "Can you drive? What should I do if you smash my car?"

A mysterious Wang Lang looked back and looked at the back, "To be honest, sister, your car hit my car, why did you blame me? I haven't asked you yet, but you came to me first, right?"

The woman refused to support her, "If you keep standing in front of me, can I bump into you?"

Wang Lang looked at the woman, "I can't rush over even if there was an accident ahead."

The woman refused to give in, "Then why did you bring the car in front of me?"

Wang Lang was happy. He had seen unreasonable people and had never seen such unreasonable people. "Are you wrong to drive the car in front of you?"

"Anyway, my car crashed your car and you will lose money." The woman stretched out her hand.

Wang Lang got out of the car and walked towards the back.

The two cars were connected at the front and tail, and the woman's front hood had been raised, and there was smoke inside. She didn't see what kind of car it was, but it should be good to see the appearance.

The woman pointed at her car and said, "Did you see it? This is a car I have worked hard to earn money. If you hit the broken car, it will break down and lose money!"

There was a woman with manicure in the passenger seat in the car. Wang Lang looked carefully and seemed to be familiar. The woman looked up and saw Wang Lang, and finally poked her head out of the window, "Big brother, it's you!"

As soon as I saw Wu Jiaojiao and Wang Lang, I felt that something bad was about to happen. I met this person twice.

As expected.

"What's the matter?" A voice came from the side.

Wang Lang turned around.

Fate is really an interesting thing.

Yang Mohan looked at Wang Lang with a look of indifference, "What did I owe you in my previous life? I'll come and talk to a case. When you see something here, you can just come and see you at a glance?"

He lowered his head and saw Wu Jiaojiao again. Wu Jiaojiao spread his hands, "Sister, my sister didn't do anything illegal this time, and she took the bus home seriously."

"What's going on when it comes to serious business?" Yang Mohan pointed to the smoking front of the car.

The woman with heavy makeup pointed to the front of the car, "He hit her."

Yang Mohan frowned, "How come he bumped?"

Wang Lang looked speechless, "There was an accident ahead and the road was blocked. I parked the car, and after a while she bumped into it."

As he spoke, the traffic police also came. After learning about the situation, the traffic police spoke.

"Get your ID."

The most fear of the sudden quiet air.

Wang Lang pretended to look in the car for a long time, "Uncle policeman, I didn't bring it, so I'll leave it at home."

The woman with heavy makeup also looked for a long time, "Little brother, I didn't bring her."

"Don't take it or not?" The traffic police stared at Wang Lang and the woman.

"Uncle police, I'm not bragging to you. With my driving skills, I drive upside down more than many people running in front of me." Wang Lang said.

The woman pouted and acted coquettishly at the traffic police, "Brother Policeman, look at my car broken, what should I do?"

Yang Mohan's face turned cold, "What should I do? If you hit someone's car, you want to ask someone to compensate you? Are you still unreasonable?"

Wang Lang looked at Yang Mohan with emotion, and his short legs finally said something human.

Li Shitong got off the car after sitting in the car for a long time and walked to Wang Lang, "Have you finished processing yet?"

Wang Lang smiled slightly, "Just wait a moment."

Suddenly a policeman ran over, "The team leader, there were no big smoke guns in the person he caught. There were only two people who knew the big smoke guns, but both of them were from T countries and could not speak Chinese, so they could not ask about the whereabouts of the big smoke guns."

Yang Mohan frowned, "The big smoke blaster is not here?"

The policeman nodded, "Don't anyone who comes together can speak Thai?"

"No."

Yang Mohan frowned.

Li Shitong suddenly looked at Wang Lang, "I remember you don't know Thai?"

Yang Mohan suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Lang, "You can do it too in Thai language?"

Wang Lang took out his ears, "I know how to do it."

"Come with me." Yang Mohan left after he said that.

Wang Lang looked at Yang Mohan's back and kept it in his mouth. This was a fucking order, and he didn't give Wang Lang a choice that he agreed to or disagrees.

Li Shitong whispered, "Go, helping the police handle cases to eliminate violence and safeguard the good."

Wang Lang locked the car and the two walked over there together.

I only learned in the past that the traffic accident was because the police caught the victims here.

There were more than a dozen people squatting on the ground, two of whom had dark skin squatted separately from the others. You could tell that they were foreigners by looking at their appearance.

Yang Mohan pointed at one of them and turned to Wang Lang, "Ask him where is the big smoke bong."

Wang Lang looked down at the man. The man looked up at Wang Lang, shivered in shock, and suddenly lowered his head, holding his head tightly with his hands.

After scrubbing his ears, Wang Lang looked at Yang Mohan, "Do you have no photos of the prisoners you caught?"

Yang Mohan glared at Wang Lang, "If you ask, you will ask, you will ask, where do you have so many questions?"

Wang Lang pointed to a round inch on the ground, not long-skinned, with a big gold chain hanging around his neck, a big gold ring on his hand, and a gold teeth on his mouth.

"This, isn't this a big smoke blaster?" Wang Lang said.

Yang Mohan was stunned for a moment, "He is a big smoke gun? How do you know?"

Wang Lang approached the big smoke bong and squatted in front of the big smoke bong. The big smoke bong retreated tremblingly. Wang Lang lifted the collar of the big smoke bong and spoke in Thai, "Have you ever told Meng Cruzi not to resell those things to my country?"

The big smoke bong hugged his head like a chick and replied in Thai, "It was the boss who asked me to come, and I had no choice."

"Your boss? Meng Clezi's son?" Wang Lang asked again.

The big smoke nodded, "The old boss is now devoted to Buddhism and has handed over all the business to the young boss."

Wang Lang shook his hand and slapped Da Yanbing hard on the back of the head, "Hey, a fucking chicken Buddha!"

"How long have you been doing business with the mainland?" Wang Lang asked in a deep voice.

"It started in April." Big Smoky Gun answered truthfully.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Mohan asked.

Wang Lang stood up and kicked the big smoke bounce, "Tell him in Chinese, who are you?"

Big Smoky Gun looked at Wang Lang in fear and said in broken Chinese, "I am Big Smoky Gun."

Yang Mohan was stunned for a moment and took out a photo, "Who is this?"

Big Smoky Gun glanced at it, "He is fake. I asked him to tell outsiders that he is Big Smoky Gun. I usually asked him to do business. This time it is of great importance, so I took the initiative myself."

Yang Mohan received the photo and said, "Take it away!"
Chapter completed!