SWNOVELXO Transform randomly in Kexue World
Chapter 118 Big brother, can you tell the difference
Chapter 118 Big brother, can you tell the difference
"Name?"
"Vodka."
"I mean... name?"
"Vodka, you can also call me Vodka."
Coincidentally, Martin was interrogated by the same police officer from last time, and Martin was sitting in front of him, but he couldn't see how much Martin was like before.
"Stop talking nonsense!" A woman next to her slammed the table: "How can someone name a wine?"
The police officer in front persuaded her first: "Miyamoto, let us take care of this question. Calm down."
"Be sure to ask carefully." Yumi Miyamoto, who caught a glimpse of a familiar Porsche on the way home from work, folded her arms and said, "At first, I thought this guy had a relationship, and I just towed it away this morning. He secretly drove the car back in the afternoon. After getting his car back to the parking lot, he found out that this guy actually has two identical Porsches with license plates! Even one car key can open two locks."
Miyamoto Yumi said firmly: "Based on my years of experience in the industry, there must be a conspiracy!"
"How do you know that the car that you guys towed away this morning is mine? Maybe they took my license plate?" Martin argued unconvinced.
"If you haven't done anything wrong, why did you try to divert my attention and run away when I asked you for a question?" Miyamoto Yumi asked.
Martin pouted. He hadn't even made it yet.
"Okay, okay, Miyamoto, let me ask." The police officer persuaded Miyamoto Yumi to be quiet, and turned to look at Martin: "Mr. 'Vodka', now you are suspected of using a decked vehicle, which will Makes you face demerit points and suspension of driver's license, as well as a fine of 5 yen."
Martin: Revoked also Vodka's driver's license, although I don't know if he has a spare driver's license.
"At the same time, if the vehicle investigated by Miyamoto and the others in the morning is indeed yours, it means that in addition to traffic violations, you are also facing serious obstacles to state staff performing their duties according to law (provoking traffic police, refusing to stop.) shall be detained for not less than five days but not more than ten days."
"So, if you're claiming that another car doesn't belong to you, it's best to cooperate with us and start by asking."
The police officer made sense, but Martin pinched his chin: "Then correspondingly, if I frankly plead guilty and accept the punishment, you will return the other Porsche to me to deal with, right?"
The police officer was taken aback, rubbing the center of his brows, wondering why the feeling of rising blood pressure is so familiar: "We will conduct a detailed investigation into the ownership of these two cars."
"Then ask me what to do." Martin folded his arms: "Until my lawyer comes, I won't say a word to you."
"So when will your lawyer arrive?"
"I don't know, I don't have a lawyer."
For some reason, Mr. Police Officer was not surprised to hear Vodka's answer.
But Yumi Miyamoto said suddenly: "Speaking of which, on the way to bring him here, he even called someone to come pick him up tomorrow."
"It seems that he is still a 'big man'." Mr. Police Officer nodded: "But we have to let us see how 'big' it is. If you don't want to speak up, let's leave it for now and see who it is tomorrow. Come get him."
Miyamoto Yumi was a little reconciled, but answered the phone: "... Huh? Really? Are you kidding me?... Outrageous."
"what happened?"
Miyamoto Yumi Asa Martin pointed out: "The colleague who was doing the inspection in the parking lot told me that the two cars not only have the same license plate number, but also the frame number and engine steel number are exactly the same."
Mr. police officer raised his eyebrows: "That is to say, even the frame number and steel number are forged together?"
"But they can't see the traces of tampering." Yumi Miyamoto's eyes widened: "Now it's even impossible to determine which car has a license plate, unless it is sent to a professional testing agency."
Martin: The testing agency can't find out either.
The police officer reminded Martin again: "This plot can deduct a few more points for you. You won't be able to take the driver's license test in three to five years."
The Japanese driver's license is a total deduction of points for three years. Simple violations will deduct 1-3 points, and the driver's license will be temporarily suspended if the cumulative score exceeds 6 points.
Behaviors such as severe speeding and dangerous driving will directly deduct more than 6 points, with a maximum of 25 points.In case of casualties, an additional penalty of 10-20 points will be added.
If the points accumulate to more than 15 points, the driver's license will be revoked, and the revocation period is 1 year, 2 years, 3 years, and 5 years according to the number of deducted points, and the driver's license cannot be reapplied during this period.
Martin doesn't speak, as if he really won't say a word until the non-existent lawyer arrives.
So Martin was detained, which is similar to the police custody.
Arrested again Hey... Lying in the cell where he is currently alone, Vodka Martin put his hands under his head and thought to himself.
With Martin's unsteady personality, he was naturally arrested by the authorities for his past adventures, especially when it was not his own face, so he was less scruples.
But most of them escaped by him, and he only entered the detention center once.
At that time, Martin didn't realize that the ability to transfer to the location was his own house, and he thought that his superpower had the ability to transfer the residence.
In addition, it was already the fourth day in that world at that time, and the probability of transfer phenomena was not small. Martin was afraid that his superpower attack would take the entire detention center to another world, so he escaped from prison and returned home that night, and just passed through that world. One night, Martin and his little house went to another world...
Far away, anyway, Martin, who claims to have slept in various situations, has never tried to sleep in a prison or detention center. Although it is a temporary detention room of the Metropolitan Police Department, it is not the same.
……
At some point, as Martin fell asleep, everything began to change.
In the new stronghold of Gin and Vodka, the toilet looked haggard like a skeleton, and Gin, who was drowsy sitting on the toilet, suddenly woke up, and he began to feel something was wrong.
Wait... what happened today.Vodka doesn't say that at all, does he?It's reversed!The one who was almost killed by himself was the vodka!
At a similar time, the door of the stronghold was pushed open, and Vodka hurried in: "Big brother? Are you there? Big brother?"
After the effect of cognitive distortion disappeared, as Li Kui who had bumped into Li Gui, vodka was no slower than gin to sober up, and ran back in a hurry.
"Vodka, I'm here." Gin made a sound in the toilet, and at the same time took out a pistol.
Even though this guy didn't expect his reaction in the bathroom to be vodka, it was hard for Gin to trust him now that he wasn't a fake.
As a result, as soon as Vodka ran to the toilet and opened the door, the familiar gun was pointed at his head.
Vodka has also been pointed at the muzzle of Gin too many times this day, so he didn't panic about it anymore, but asked aggrievedly: "Brother... can you tell the difference?"
'Brother, can you tell the difference? '
'Brother, can you really tell the difference? '
'Brother, why can't I tell the difference? '
'Oh, I can't tell, I can't tell...'
'Brother, teach me how you tell the difference. '
……
Thanks to someone who used to say 'clear' and 'unclear' all afternoon, Qin Jiu immediately had some stress reactions when he heard this word, and recalled the sentence someone asked him , The desire to vomit blood suddenly rose in my heart.
Really vomited blood, but not from the upper mouth.
"Puff! Puff! Puff—puff!"
At this time, Qin Jiu's phone rang, Qin Jiu put down his trembling gun, and answered the phone tremblingly with the hand holding the gun.
"[What's that voice over there, are you listening to a song? Forget it, Qin Jiu, I have something to tell you, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty sent an imperial envoy...]"
"Wait a minute." Gin didn't listen carefully to what Rum was saying, only heard Rum interrupted when he had something to explain: "I'm sorry, I have to ask for a period of sick leave."
"[Oh?]" Rum's voice gloated, "[Are you finally willing to go to the mental hospital to see your brain?]"
No, going to the hospital is also a gastroenterology department.
Although the residual vague consciousness was thinking like this, Qin Jiu then remembered his various dizzy performances today.
Maybe... the brain should also take a look?
(End of this chapter)
"Name?"
"Vodka."
"I mean... name?"
"Vodka, you can also call me Vodka."
Coincidentally, Martin was interrogated by the same police officer from last time, and Martin was sitting in front of him, but he couldn't see how much Martin was like before.
"Stop talking nonsense!" A woman next to her slammed the table: "How can someone name a wine?"
The police officer in front persuaded her first: "Miyamoto, let us take care of this question. Calm down."
"Be sure to ask carefully." Yumi Miyamoto, who caught a glimpse of a familiar Porsche on the way home from work, folded her arms and said, "At first, I thought this guy had a relationship, and I just towed it away this morning. He secretly drove the car back in the afternoon. After getting his car back to the parking lot, he found out that this guy actually has two identical Porsches with license plates! Even one car key can open two locks."
Miyamoto Yumi said firmly: "Based on my years of experience in the industry, there must be a conspiracy!"
"How do you know that the car that you guys towed away this morning is mine? Maybe they took my license plate?" Martin argued unconvinced.
"If you haven't done anything wrong, why did you try to divert my attention and run away when I asked you for a question?" Miyamoto Yumi asked.
Martin pouted. He hadn't even made it yet.
"Okay, okay, Miyamoto, let me ask." The police officer persuaded Miyamoto Yumi to be quiet, and turned to look at Martin: "Mr. 'Vodka', now you are suspected of using a decked vehicle, which will Makes you face demerit points and suspension of driver's license, as well as a fine of 5 yen."
Martin: Revoked also Vodka's driver's license, although I don't know if he has a spare driver's license.
"At the same time, if the vehicle investigated by Miyamoto and the others in the morning is indeed yours, it means that in addition to traffic violations, you are also facing serious obstacles to state staff performing their duties according to law (provoking traffic police, refusing to stop.) shall be detained for not less than five days but not more than ten days."
"So, if you're claiming that another car doesn't belong to you, it's best to cooperate with us and start by asking."
The police officer made sense, but Martin pinched his chin: "Then correspondingly, if I frankly plead guilty and accept the punishment, you will return the other Porsche to me to deal with, right?"
The police officer was taken aback, rubbing the center of his brows, wondering why the feeling of rising blood pressure is so familiar: "We will conduct a detailed investigation into the ownership of these two cars."
"Then ask me what to do." Martin folded his arms: "Until my lawyer comes, I won't say a word to you."
"So when will your lawyer arrive?"
"I don't know, I don't have a lawyer."
For some reason, Mr. Police Officer was not surprised to hear Vodka's answer.
But Yumi Miyamoto said suddenly: "Speaking of which, on the way to bring him here, he even called someone to come pick him up tomorrow."
"It seems that he is still a 'big man'." Mr. Police Officer nodded: "But we have to let us see how 'big' it is. If you don't want to speak up, let's leave it for now and see who it is tomorrow. Come get him."
Miyamoto Yumi was a little reconciled, but answered the phone: "... Huh? Really? Are you kidding me?... Outrageous."
"what happened?"
Miyamoto Yumi Asa Martin pointed out: "The colleague who was doing the inspection in the parking lot told me that the two cars not only have the same license plate number, but also the frame number and engine steel number are exactly the same."
Mr. police officer raised his eyebrows: "That is to say, even the frame number and steel number are forged together?"
"But they can't see the traces of tampering." Yumi Miyamoto's eyes widened: "Now it's even impossible to determine which car has a license plate, unless it is sent to a professional testing agency."
Martin: The testing agency can't find out either.
The police officer reminded Martin again: "This plot can deduct a few more points for you. You won't be able to take the driver's license test in three to five years."
The Japanese driver's license is a total deduction of points for three years. Simple violations will deduct 1-3 points, and the driver's license will be temporarily suspended if the cumulative score exceeds 6 points.
Behaviors such as severe speeding and dangerous driving will directly deduct more than 6 points, with a maximum of 25 points.In case of casualties, an additional penalty of 10-20 points will be added.
If the points accumulate to more than 15 points, the driver's license will be revoked, and the revocation period is 1 year, 2 years, 3 years, and 5 years according to the number of deducted points, and the driver's license cannot be reapplied during this period.
Martin doesn't speak, as if he really won't say a word until the non-existent lawyer arrives.
So Martin was detained, which is similar to the police custody.
Arrested again Hey... Lying in the cell where he is currently alone, Vodka Martin put his hands under his head and thought to himself.
With Martin's unsteady personality, he was naturally arrested by the authorities for his past adventures, especially when it was not his own face, so he was less scruples.
But most of them escaped by him, and he only entered the detention center once.
At that time, Martin didn't realize that the ability to transfer to the location was his own house, and he thought that his superpower had the ability to transfer the residence.
In addition, it was already the fourth day in that world at that time, and the probability of transfer phenomena was not small. Martin was afraid that his superpower attack would take the entire detention center to another world, so he escaped from prison and returned home that night, and just passed through that world. One night, Martin and his little house went to another world...
Far away, anyway, Martin, who claims to have slept in various situations, has never tried to sleep in a prison or detention center. Although it is a temporary detention room of the Metropolitan Police Department, it is not the same.
……
At some point, as Martin fell asleep, everything began to change.
In the new stronghold of Gin and Vodka, the toilet looked haggard like a skeleton, and Gin, who was drowsy sitting on the toilet, suddenly woke up, and he began to feel something was wrong.
Wait... what happened today.Vodka doesn't say that at all, does he?It's reversed!The one who was almost killed by himself was the vodka!
At a similar time, the door of the stronghold was pushed open, and Vodka hurried in: "Big brother? Are you there? Big brother?"
After the effect of cognitive distortion disappeared, as Li Kui who had bumped into Li Gui, vodka was no slower than gin to sober up, and ran back in a hurry.
"Vodka, I'm here." Gin made a sound in the toilet, and at the same time took out a pistol.
Even though this guy didn't expect his reaction in the bathroom to be vodka, it was hard for Gin to trust him now that he wasn't a fake.
As a result, as soon as Vodka ran to the toilet and opened the door, the familiar gun was pointed at his head.
Vodka has also been pointed at the muzzle of Gin too many times this day, so he didn't panic about it anymore, but asked aggrievedly: "Brother... can you tell the difference?"
'Brother, can you tell the difference? '
'Brother, can you really tell the difference? '
'Brother, why can't I tell the difference? '
'Oh, I can't tell, I can't tell...'
'Brother, teach me how you tell the difference. '
……
Thanks to someone who used to say 'clear' and 'unclear' all afternoon, Qin Jiu immediately had some stress reactions when he heard this word, and recalled the sentence someone asked him , The desire to vomit blood suddenly rose in my heart.
Really vomited blood, but not from the upper mouth.
"Puff! Puff! Puff—puff!"
At this time, Qin Jiu's phone rang, Qin Jiu put down his trembling gun, and answered the phone tremblingly with the hand holding the gun.
"[What's that voice over there, are you listening to a song? Forget it, Qin Jiu, I have something to tell you, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty sent an imperial envoy...]"
"Wait a minute." Gin didn't listen carefully to what Rum was saying, only heard Rum interrupted when he had something to explain: "I'm sorry, I have to ask for a period of sick leave."
"[Oh?]" Rum's voice gloated, "[Are you finally willing to go to the mental hospital to see your brain?]"
No, going to the hospital is also a gastroenterology department.
Although the residual vague consciousness was thinking like this, Qin Jiu then remembered his various dizzy performances today.
Maybe... the brain should also take a look?
(End of this chapter)
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