I suggest you investigate; this person doesn't seem to be a first-time reborn individual.

Lin Ran sat in the passenger seat, moved the rearview mirror, pretending to look at himself, but actually looking at the cars behind him through the mirror.

That Santana had been following us all the way.

He recognized the car as belonging to Dong Yufa, but he didn't know when the kid had redeemed it from the Ruyi Hotel.

You can't blame him for being cautious. In one of his previous lives, while starting a business, he was rear-ended by a competitor on his way to bid, which almost made him miss the bid opening time.

From then on, I always paid special attention to the cars behind me whenever I was in the car.

Ahead, a brightly lit intersection appeared, where several traffic police officers wearing fluorescent green reflective vests were setting up a checkpoint and checking each passing vehicle.

Lin Ran's eyes flashed, and he had an idea.

The atmosphere in the Santana behind was no longer as excited as before.

"Ah Fa, there seems to be a vehicle checkpoint ahead... Should we turn back today?" Red-haired Sixth Brother sat in the passenger seat, his voice a little weak.

Dong Yufa saw the police lights and several traffic police officers earlier than him. His hands, gripping the steering wheel, were sweaty, and the sight before him had already sobered him up considerably.

He only followed Lin Ran on impulse, but now that he's calmed down, he's a bit scared.

The main problem is that he doesn't know what he can do if he catches up.

Fight? He's never even killed a chicken.

Give him a piece of your mind? That kid has a really sharp tongue; I'm unlikely to be a match for him.

He's fine with petty theft and harassing girls, but he really wouldn't dare to have a real fight.

However, through the reflection in the car window, he looked at his own purple hair.

But we can't just back down like this, can we? Otherwise, how will we be able to hold our heads high in front of our brothers in the future?

He steeled himself, his voice trembling slightly, "Keep following! Maybe it's not a DUI checkpoint, maybe it's just a routine check. Let's see how things go..."

Soon, it was Lin Feng's turn to have his car inspected.

A serious-looking traffic policeman stepped forward, saluted, and said, "Hello, this is a routine check. Please show your driver's license and vehicle registration."

Lin Feng cooperated by handing over his identification, his attitude was calm, and then he blew into the breathalyzer.

The traffic police carefully checked the documents and observed the situation inside the car. The family of four appeared to be normal.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Ran grinned and said, "Officer, could I blow on this too?"

The traffic policeman was taken aback: "You weren't driving, why are you blowing that?"

"I'm a very conscientious person, so I volunteered to get tested. It's a good opportunity to help the police officers check if the testing device is working properly."

The traffic police officer looked him over carefully and could tell that the young man was quite young, probably still in college. He was both amused and exasperated: "Alright then, give him a blow test." He switched to a disposable blowpipe and handed the testing device to Lin Ran.

Sure enough, the tester's red light flashed, the numbers on the screen jumped rapidly, and it emitted a series of alarm sounds.

The traffic police looked at Lin Ran, who had a "I knew it" look on his face, and even a hint of smugness, and were speechless.

"Officer, I noticed that car behind us is swerving around and almost crashed into us several times. I suggest you investigate it thoroughly."

Regardless of whether Dong Yufa was targeting him or not, it's always right to trip him up. This kid isn't exactly a saint, and there might really be some shady stuff in the car.

Even if things don't go well, it can at least buy some time. After all, there are two women, Wang Meiling and Meng Jingshu, in the car, and Lin Ran doesn't want to have a direct conflict with them right now.

The traffic police officer paused for a moment, glanced suspiciously at the Santana behind them, told them to be careful, and then let them go.

All of this was observed by Dong Yufa and the others who were following closely behind.

"Holy shit!"

When they saw the red light on the breathalyzer flashing, their hearts were in their throats.

But then, Lin Ran seemed to be chatting and laughing with the traffic police, and then actually let them go?

Seeing that it was almost their turn and there was no time to run away, he gritted his teeth and watched them leave, feeling very unwilling. So he had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep driving forward.

The traffic police officer saluted as usual: "Hello, please show me your driver's license and vehicle registration."

Dong Yu handed over his ID with trembling hands. Looking at the breathalyzer in front of him, he forced a smile that looked worse than a grimace: "Officer... Officer, thank you for your hard work. Um, I... I was in the car in front of you." He tried to use Lin Ran's connections to get away with it.

The traffic policeman took the documents and keenly smelled the alcohol. His eyes narrowed as he looked at Dong Yu's flushed cheeks and evasive eyes, then glanced at the back seat.

Goodness, several people were huddled together, their hair dyed like rainbow candy, and they were all incredibly nervous.

"Please get out of the car and cooperate with the alcohol test." The traffic police officer's expression turned serious.

Dong Yufa tried to defend himself: "I only drank a little beer today..."

Another traffic officer, attracted by the commotion, also came over: "Please cooperate with law enforcement!"

Dong Yufa had no choice; his legs were trembling with fear. Under the watchful eyes of the two traffic police officers, he reluctantly got out of the car. The cool breeze made him more sober, and he felt extremely regretful.

The traffic police handed him the breathalyzer again. Dong Yu had no choice but to put the mouthpiece in his mouth, grit his teeth, and blow a breath.

As expected, the red light flashed again, and the alarm seemed to be louder than before.

"Turn off the engine! Driver's license and vehicle registration are temporarily confiscated!" the traffic police officer said sternly, while signaling his colleagues to take control of the vehicle and its occupants.

"Come this way! Everyone in the back seat, get out!"

The Santana's back door opened, and the colorful crew members emerged, looking disheveled, and stood by the roadside under the direction of the traffic police.

The traffic police counted the number of people; including the driver and passengers, there were six in total. The Santana's capacity is five people.

Only then did these people begin to get scared, and they all started to explain at once: "Officer, it's not our fault, we were just passengers..."

"It was Ah Fa driving the car..."

"We've all reminded him not to drink and drive, but he won't listen..."

……

"The driver is suspected of driving under the influence of alcohol and the vehicle was also overloaded with passengers." The traffic police officer recorded the incident while filming it with his body camera.

"Your driver's license will be suspended for six months, and you will be fined 1 yuan. You are carrying one extra passenger, which will result in 3 demerit points and a fine of 200 yuan. Please cooperate with us for further processing."

As Dong Yufa listened to the traffic police list out the grounds for punishment, his legs went weak.

A fine of over a thousand? And a suspension of my driver's license? And points deducted?

He felt a buzzing in his ears and subconsciously looked back at Red Hair Sixth Brother, but he had already shrunk behind his underlings.

"Sixth Brother..."

Red-haired Sixth Brother looked up and glared at him, all traces of kindness gone from his eyes, replaced only by resentment and evasiveness: "Why are you looking at me? You were drinking and driving, and you were overloaded!"

"Officer, we had no idea what was going on! He insisted on taking us..."

Dong Yufa felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him, completely extinguishing his sense of chivalry and loyalty.

People's hearts are cold and fickle; I can't see through them...

and many more.

Dong Yufa suddenly realized something, raised an eyebrow, and questioned the traffic police: "The people in that car also blew the red light, so why were they allowed to go?!"