"Understood, over, over!" The woman along this route immediately got on the motor patrol bike, heading toward the location sent by headquarters.

This woman was Murong Xue. The reason she was out patrolling was that previously, there had been a clash between a wealthy family and the three major gangs, during which Ye Hao had broken several pairs of handcuffs while struggling.

She explained that it was Ye Hao who had broken them, but others didn't believe her, thinking she was shirking responsibility. As a result, she was transferred from the criminal police team to the traffic police brigade. Even though she became the police flower of the traffic brigade, she really didn't want to patrol the streets.

So she blamed all of this on Ye Hao, wishing she could catch him and give him a good thrashing.

Unfortunately, she hadn't seen Ye Hao during this period, and she got used to the patrol job—driving around the main roads, catching speed racers to impound their vehicles or fine them. And she treated all these people as if they were Ye Hao; the heavier the fine, the more accomplished she felt.

The siren sounded, red and blue lights flashed, and the patrol car rapidly overtook vehicle after vehicle, swiftly approaching the Yamaha that Ye Hao was riding.

Ye Hao felt the police car was still 600 meters behind him, but he wasn't concerned; at worst, he'd just shake her off later.

"Woo!" Murong Xue increased speed, steadily closing the distance between herself and Ye Hao.

After nearly ten minutes of driving, only twenty meters remained between Murong Xue and Ye Hao.

Murong Xue opened the loudspeaker and shouted, "The car in front, stop now, stop right away, or I'll pursue you. If you cause a traffic jam, you'll be held fully responsible, stop the car immediately."

The police car's loudspeaker was loud and clear. Ye Hao heard it distinctly and thought, how come this woman's voice sounds so familiar?

Ye Hao kept his pace, driving steadily. They had already reached the outskirts, but even in the outskirts, there were quite a few cars at noon.

Seeing Ye Hao ignoring her, Murong Xue sped up and charged forward.

Nalan Zhengqi's car made a turn on another street, heading towards the villa area on the left.

Ye Hao also turned left, following Nalan Zhengqi's car, but he thought, if he just kept following straight, it might raise Nalan Zhengqi's suspicion. What should he do?

At that moment, Murong Xue's voice came from behind again, "Stop the car right now, this is your last warning. If you don't stop, I'll issue a ticket."

Hearing her voice, it seemed a thought struck Ye Hao…

Ye Hao figured if he pretended to be chased by the police now, Nalan Zhengqi probably wouldn't suspect anything. After all, the roads are public; he can't suspect everyone he sees.

Thinking this, Ye Hao started driving erratically as if in a hurry, swaying left and right as if he was cutting in traffic.

Murong Xue was suddenly taken aback. The man who was calmly driving earlier suddenly seemed nervous. Was he scared? He dared to drive so fast but was afraid of being fined?

Thinking this, Murong Xue shouted again, "Stop the car right now, if you don't, I'll fine the hell out of you."

Ye Hao laughed when he heard this. He finally recognized whose voice it was—it was Murong Xue…

Plus, with what Murong Xue said, Ye Hao couldn't help but laugh; it was just too childish.

It was like an adult saying to a child, "Come here, come here, I promise I won't beat you."

Ye Hao ignored her, continuing to drive hurriedly. At this point, he saw Nalan Zhengqi had stopped his car 400 meters ahead.

Ye Hao pretended to speed up in a hurry, slowing down when he was about 100 meters away from where Nalan Zhengqi was, while Murong Xue was about five meters behind him.

Near the place where Nalan Zhengqi got out, Ye Hao pretended to make an emergency stop.

Murong Xue quickly overtook Ye Hao and blocked him from the front.

Ye Hao got out of the car, looking resigned.

Nalan Zhengqi and Gao Zhong had also gotten out of their car. They noticed the traffic police chasing Ye Hao but ignored it, walking directly into the villa complex.

At this point, Murong Xue quickly stopped her car, took off her helmet, shook out her flowing hair, and walked over with a heroic demeanor.

Ye Hao, with the helmet still on, smiled cheerfully at Murong Xue, but his eighth-generation system was still constantly monitoring the direction of Nalan Zhengqi and Gao Zhong.

"Get out of the car, turn off the engine, and raise your hands," Murong Xue said as she saluted symbolically after reaching in front of the car.

"What's the matter?" Ye Hao asked with a smile, holding up his helmet.

When Murong Xue saw it was Ye Hao, she was stunned, then her temper flared up, and she shouted loudly, "You brat, it's you! I've been looking for you everywhere and you just delivered yourself to me. I must fine the hell out of you this time."

Ye Hao nodded and said, "Yeah! Go ahead, fine me to death! How much are you going to fine?"

"A lot, a whole lot, until you run out of money." Murong Xue couldn't immediately think of an amount; she could only say a whole lot.

Ye Hao smiled; this woman is really foolish! Of course! It's not that she's inherently foolish, but that she's not suited for this line of work but insists on doing it.

"Oh? And how much is that exactly?" Ye Hao asked with a smile, while still monitoring Nalan Zhengqi and Gao Zhong.

"Fine... fine ten thousand, that's about it. Of course, you can appeal, and it might be reduced by a few thousand..." Murong Xue thought for a moment before coming up with the ten thousand fine.

But when she thought about how people worked hard to earn some money only to be fined ten thousand, she found it pitiful, so she added that the amount could be appealed to reduce it by a few thousand.

The appeal, naturally, would be made with her, and she could handle it at her discretion.

"I got this vehicle for free, you can take it. I have no money," Ye Hao laughed.

"Having no money doesn't exempt you, don't you know racing on public roads affects everyone else's normal driving? How dangerous is that?" Murong Xue continued to lecture Ye Hao like a concerned elder.

"I know, so when the police officer told me to stop, I stopped obediently. And I'm handing you the vehicle for the fine, aren't I?" Ye Hao replied with a smile.

"Why would I want your vehicle? I want a fine..."

"Are you looking to extort? Or do you want me to bribe you?" Ye Hao asked with a grin, looking at Murong Xue.

"Pff, I'm not as dirty and mean as you think," Murong Xue spat at Ye Hao.

"Then why reject the vehicle and insist on getting money? Aren't you trying to exploit me?" Ye Hao laughed.

"This officer is not as filthy as you think. Keep saying that, and I'll have you detained in the traffic police brigade," Murong Xue said, snorting coldly.

"Fine! I won't say anymore. By the way, are you thirsty?" Ye Hao asked, shifting her attention.

"A bit, why?" Murong Xue was indeed easily distracted by Ye Hao's question.

"I'll buy you a drink! After all, you chased me for several streets, and though there wasn't a reward, there must've been hardship. Consider it as a good citizen inviting a dedicated officer for a drink!" Ye Hao laughed.

Hearing this, Murong Xue nodded, seemingly thinking, "At least you know what's good for you," while looking at Ye Hao. (To be continued. If you enjoy this story, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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