Wilson drove a large van, driving sharply down the suburban highway.
He pressed the gas pedal to the floor, but the police car behind him remained close behind, showing no signs of falling behind.
"Damn! In the middle of the night, aren't these cops off duty?"
Wilson slapped the steering wheel and cursed loudly.
He purposely chose to transport the goods in the middle of the night in order to ensure that this batch of arms would arrive smoothly.
And took a small road that few people passed by.
He didn't expect to have such bad luck today, he could meet the police on a small road.
Wilson is a famous local gang leader.
The police in the neighboring police station all know him.
So after seeing that the driver of the truck was Wilson, this police car followed him at the first opportunity.
Wanting to make Wilson stop and accept the inspection.
Wilson knew that if he obediently accepted the inspection, once the police discovered the arms in the van what was waiting for him would be handcuffs and prison meals.
But Wilson is not scared.
Instead of stopping, he pressed the gas, trying to lose the police car behind him.
But the big truck was too big a target, and it wasn't easy to shake off the police car.
"Doo doo doo doo!"
Just as he passed a fork in the road, Wilson heard a sharp honk.
He then saw a familiar car.
"Good boy, actually really came!"
"Let's see what you can do then!"
Wilson grinned when he saw Ron.
He didn't expect Ron to actually dare to come and stop the police.
But now he couldn't care less.
He turned the big truck towards the fork in the road where Ron was.
He gave Ron a thumbs up as he brushed past him.
Then he slammed on the gas and immediately drove off into the distance.
Ron ignored Wilson's appreciation.
Instead, he turned on his high beams and then drove towards the intersection.
Just at this time a police car drove out sharply.
Ron's high beam shone on the police car driver's face, causing the driver to experience a brief blindness.
Because the police car was too fast, it was too late to apply the brakes at this moment.
So it crashed head on into Ron's vehicle.
The tremendous force caused Ron's vehicle to be knocked over on the spot and fall to the side of the road.
But fortunately, the police car stopped as a result and stopped chasing Wilson.
"Damn! How did you drive!"
With an angry look on his face, Ron climbed out of the four-legged car and sat on the side of the road, cursing continuously under his breath.
He was really angry because he thought the police car would brake in time, but he didn't expect that it would actually knock itself right over.
Now his own car had started to smoke after many impacts, and the probability was that it was scrapped.
This car is not expensive, but it has accompanied himself for four years in college.
It is also considered to drive out of affection.
I did not expect that in order to intercept the police car, I actually sacrificed my own car.
And he was also injured.
Because the vehicle rolled over, Ron's head was hit multiple times, and there was scarlet blood flowing out from his forehead.
"I'm so sorry sir!"
"Are you alright?"
On the police car, a man and a woman, two uniformed police officers hurriedly ran down.
Going up to check Ron's injuries.
"Do I look like I'm okay to you guys?"
"Driving so fast around the corner, don't you guys want to die?"
"Is taxpayers' money for you guys to race cars late at night?"
"Which police department are you from, I'll definitely file a complaint against you!"
Ron kept cursing angrily under his breath.
He knew that he had to be tough at this time, otherwise he would definitely be considered Wilson's accomplice.
If he was tough enough, he might even be able to ask the police department for a considerable amount of compensation.
After all, his own vehicle was traveling straight ahead, while this police car not only turned but also exceeded the speed limit.
He himself was the one who was in the right.
"I'm sorry sir, we were just chasing a suspicious vehicle and that's why we caused this accident."
"But don't worry, we'll cover your damages!"
The female police officer said in a hurry.
They knew they were in the wrong, so their attitude was very friendly.
After all, this was the age of internet information.
If they bumped into someone and still justified it, once it was recorded and sent to the internet.
It would be a light case of suspension and dismissal, and a heavy case of triggering a demonstration.
This would have a great impact on the government's reputation.
"Chasing suspicious vehicles?"
"You guys are really good at finding reasons for your faults!"
Ron said disdainfully.
"Sir, we are not looking for reasons ..."
The male police officer tried to explain, but was interrupted by Ron's stern voice.
"Then why haven't you guys sent me to the hospital?"
He himself was now bleeding from his head, but these two police officers didn't have any sense of rescue.
This was a suburb in the wee hours of the morning, and it would take at least more than an hour for a hospital ambulance to drive here.
By then Ron's blood would not know how many milliliters had already flowed!
"But ... we still have a mission ..."
The female police officer said with some hesitation.
The male constable glanced towards the fork in the road, then shook his head and said:
"Forget it, Wilson is probably already far away, count him lucky this time."
"Let's send this gentleman to the gentleman to the hospital first."
The shadow of the big truck was long gone from this road.
Wilson was afraid that he had already driven several kilometers away.
There was no point in chasing Wilson now.
The duo then carried Ron to the police car.
Although the front end of the police car was deformed by the crash, it was still functionally intact.
In the car, the female police officer did a simple treatment for Ron's wounds.
"Sir, we are very sorry for this accident, you can tell us your name and address, and we will handle your compensation as soon as possible."
The female police officer said while treating Ron's forehead wound.
"Ron, lives in the Luna Apartments."
Ron said casually.
"Ron?"
The female police officer froze slightly when she heard that.
She then took out her cell phone and turned on her flashlight.
Shining the light on Ron's face.
"Ron Finkle? It's really you!"
"You recognize me?"
Ron was a bit surprised to hear that.