Chapter 385: 250 Reckless driving to intercept and terrify someone out of their wits, a devil-like presence (3 updates)_3
"Bro, I didnât do it on purpose, I really didnât intend to. I just lost my mind for a moment." Jiang Shuyan clutched his pants tightly, "We are siblings, and before our oldest brother left, he told you to take care of me..."
"Let go!"
Jiang Shuyanâs grip tightened.
"I told you to let go!" His sudden harsh shout frightened Jiang Shuyan so much that her body trembled, and her hands released their hold, even Ruan Mengxi was taken aback.
No wonder those fan fiction writers liked to portray Boss Jiang as a top; he was simply too domineering.
Jiang Chengsi opened the car door behind Qi Zeyan, glanced at Jiang Shuyan, "Get in."
Qi Zeyan was utterly confused. What the hell, did they need his permission to get in the car?
Once the two had gotten in, he turned to ask, "Iâm heading to the hospital, where are you guys going? Hospital? Not staying to deal with the scene?"
After all, a car accident had happened, they had to wait for the traffic police and the insurance company to arrive.
Jiang Chengsi spoke in a low voice, "Weâre going to the police station!"
"Broâ" Terrified, Jiang Shuyan had the instinct to run.
"If you dare get out of the car and try!" Jiang Chengsiâs lips were tightly pursed, the corners of his mouth showing a desolate shade. His cold voice frightened Ruan Mengxi so much in the front seat that she fell silent.
"Whatâs happening? Heading to the police station? Canât you speak more gently? Youâre scaring my assistant," Qi Zeyan raised an eyebrow.
Ruan Mengxi felt a stir in her heart, bit her lip, and took a couple more glances at him, while Jiang Chengsi remained silent.
"The police station?" Qi Zeyan raised an eyebrow, looking at Jiang Shuyan, then, thinking of Tang Wan, cursed, "I go, it canât be... Jiang Shuyan, have you lost your mind?"
"Iâm not going, I wonât go to the police station..." The recent high-speed chase and crash had already scared her terribly, her mind was a complete mess.
"Drive!" Jiang Chengsi suppressed his voice, holding back his rage.
Qi Zeyan immediately set up navigation and drove to the nearest police station.
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Meanwhile, Jiang Jinsang and Jiang Zhaolin received the news almost simultaneously. A car crash had occurred, the car was empty, and naturally, passersby called the police. The patrol officers arrived and immediately used the license plate to find the carâs owner, contacting the two of them.
"A car accident?" Jiang Jinsang frowned, "No one inside?"
"No one, and no bloodstains. Itâs unclear if there are any casualties. I just want to know who was driving the car! Was it you personally, or someone else? Is anyone hurt? You are the owner, so itâs our duty to inform you. According to the surveillance, both vehicles were speeding on the road and engaging in racing, which may lead to penalties..."
"Could I ask who the other car belongs to?"
"Your uncle." The traffic officer did not hide it, "As relatives, you can negotiate compensation privately. However, we will definitely have to deal with the speeding and racing."
"I understand that. So there was really no one in the car at the time?"
"Thereâs no surveillance in that area."
"The one driving my car was Jiang Chengsi." Given his temperament, he could pull off something wild. Jiang Jinsang was worried about him and would most certainly spill the beans.
"Boss Jiang?"
The traffic officer felt a headache coming on. That man, famous for racing his flashy motorcycles in the outskirts, was well known. If he was the one driving, it would be no surprise at all.
Quickly, Jiang Jinsang got feedback that Jiang Chengsi was at the police station and the traffic police went there as well.
The car had been towed, and the insurance companyâs people had also gone.
"A car accident, police station, Jiang Zhaolinâs vehicle..." Jiang Jinsang stroked his phone, pondering. Why all of a sudden did Fourth Brother come home? He was like oil and water with the family; it was illogical to intentionally provoke a conflict leading to an accident.
Even if Jiang Zhaolin was impulsive, he wouldnât race him on the road. He wasnât that reckless even in his youth, and at his age, surely he wouldnât be into Fast & Furious. If not him...
The most likely candidate was her!
Jiang Jinsangâs glance swept over Tang Wan, still comatose on the hospital bed, his eyes flashing sharply with a sudden chill.