Tang Han originally thought about how to get all these cars home, and the driver service here really saved him a lot of trouble.

"Thank you, this is my home address and contact number."

He said as he wrote out his phone number and Yan Diwu's phone number, and at the same time called Yan Diwu, asking her to accept all four cars sent back, and then drove the Porsche SUV and left the 4S store.

Tang Han looked at the time and it was almost noon, and it was just enough to pick it up now.

Since it was a new car that had just been proposed from the 4S store and had not completed the running-in, he was not driving fast.

The performance of this SUV is indeed good and it drives very smoothly, but before he can get halfway through, a muffled bang suddenly sounded and a violent vibration came from the body of the car.

Damn, I was rear-ended.

Tang Han suddenly felt extremely depressed. He was the new car he had just proposed, and he was hit before he could sit down his butt and was hit. Even though his family was wealthy, it still hurt.

And today is the weekend, not the peak period, and the traffic flow is not particularly large, so why is it rear-ended? I really don’t know how the driver behind drove.

But since I have been hit, I can only get down to deal with it. I stopped the car with a brake, opened the car door and walked down.

Tang Han was even more depressed when he saw the rear-end car behind. It was an extremely worn Santana sedan, which was a bit more broken than the one he had smashed before. The front face of the vehicle had already collapsed severely.

Let’s look at his own car. Although the SUV has excellent safety performance, the rear bumper still cracked under the strong collision just now. If you want to repair the car, you will have to spend a lot of money.

"Hey, how did you drive? Why did you hit me on such a wide road?"

Tang Han shouted angrily to the driver of the Santana car.

As soon as the door of the Santana car opened, a thin old man in his 60s walked down from above, with blood hanging on his forehead. It seemed that the accident just now injured him.

The old man looked angry and kept roaring at Tang Han, as if he was blaming him for not driving properly.

Tang Han was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the person who hit his car turned out to be a mute, and his anger in his heart became weaker.

He smelled the old man, and there was no alcohol on his body, so he asked, "Uncle, why did you hit me by driving? Did you fall asleep just now?"

"Aba...Aba...Aba..."

The old man still roared with joy, talking and gestured, but Tang Han didn't understand mute words, so how could he understand it?

"Uncle, this traffic accident was your rear-end collision, and it was your 100% responsibility."

"Aba...Aba...Aba..."

The mute old man still kept gestured.

Tang Han looked at the worn-out clothes of the mute old man, and then looked at his classic car that was worth thousands of dollars. He knew that it would be unrealistic to ask him to accompany him. He also said, "Uncle, does your car have insurance? If there is insurance, it doesn't matter, the insurance company will make compensation."

"Aba...Aba...Aba..."

Tang Han didn't know if the old man could understand what he said, but in short, he didn't understand the old man's strokes at all.

He held his forehead and said helplessly to the onlookers: "Everyone, do you know any dumb words? Can you help translate it?"

But the people watching the fun waved their hands, saying that they didn't understand mute speech. At this time, the lights flashed, and a traffic policeman's accident handling car drove over.

"What's going on?" A middle-aged traffic policeman came over.

"Comrade Police, this is the case. I drove normally, but this uncle drove back to the rear-end after driving." Tang Han explained.

The police looked at the scene of the accident and confirmed that it was the responsibility of the Santana behind. He said to the mute old man: "This is a rear-end traffic accident. You are 100% responsible and you should compensate the losses of the car ahead."

"Aba...Aba...Aba..."

The old man looked angry and kept gestured against the police.

The middle-aged policeman tried to communicate with the mute old man for a long time, but like Tang Han, there was no result.

After almost half an hour of delay, Tang Han looked at his cell phone and saw that the flight where Ding Jiuniang was on was about to land. He said anxiously to the police: "Comrade Police, you see, I have an urgent matter and are going to pick up people at the airport. Can you tell me to leave first and then go to the traffic police team to deal with it later?"

The middle-aged policeman said: "According to the accident handling regulations, you can reach an agreement with the other driver before you can drive away, but if the agreement is not reached, you must draw a scene map and tow the car back to the traffic police team."

"Then I will discuss with this uncle again." Tang Han was anxious to pick up people at the airport, and even accepted his SV loss of tens of thousands of yuan, just as he treated it as poverty alleviation.

He came over and said to the mute old man, "Uncle, I don't need you to accompany you in this accident. Can we repair our own car?"

After saying that, he gestured at the mute old man a few more times. He didn't know if the old man understood it or not. He came to the police again and said, "Comrade Police, I don't need him to compensate for the losses. Can you just drive away, right?"

The middle-aged policeman reminded: "Look at the loss of your car that you can't repair it if you don't have tens of thousands of yuan. If you really demolish the scene, you can't ask the other party to compensate you in the future."

"Forget it, this uncle is quite pitiful, so I don't need him to accompany him. Find a place to repair it myself."

Tang Han was in a hurry to pick up the person at the airport. After saying that, he turned his head and got into the car. Unexpectedly, the old mute rushed up and grabbed Tang Han's arm. While pointing at Santana's collapsed front face, he pointed to his forehead, and then gestured to Tang Han for a move to ask for money.

Damn! Do you still play like this?

Although Tang Han didn't understand mute words, the old man still understood this gesture. He even asked him to pay him money after hitting him.

The middle-aged policeman came over and said to the old man: "This accident is your responsibility. It's good if someone doesn't want you to compensate. How can you still make money?"

"Aba...Aba...Aba..."

The old man shouted loudly, pointing at his forehead and then at the broken Santana sedan.

Seeing that communication was not possible, the middle-aged policeman turned to Tang Han and said, "He seemed to not understand what we were talking about at all. He was deaf. Otherwise, wait a moment, I will invite a teacher from the deaf school and ask him to help us interpret. After the communication is complete, the uncle should be able to let you leave."

The black line at the end of Tang Han, what's going on? I'm still in a hurry to pick up people at the airport. Now I'm seeing that the plane has landed, and when the deaf and mute teacher is invited, Ding Jiuniang is probably gone.

"If this is the case, I am unlucky and I will lose money."

He was in a hurry to leave, and then he saw that the mute old man was pitiful. Even if he had helped the poor, he took out a thousand dollars from his pocket and stuffed them into the mute old man's hands.

He thought that the mute old man should let him leave like this, but he didn't expect that the mute old man took the money and put it in his pocket, but he still made a gesture to him for money.
Chapter completed!