"Thanks!"

Ye Rongyao said gratefully.

No matter what, the middle-aged traffic police are willing to sign in the position of the proof, which is a risk.

You should know that according to regulations, they are not allowed to be a proof of such bet-making things.

The reason why the middle-aged traffic police are willing to be this proof is that they hope that Ye Rongyao can save the two young men and women.

After all, these are two living lives.

"This is for you."

Ye Rongyao handed a letter to the middle-aged man and put it in his pocket.

"Now the documents have been signed, please save my brother and sister-in-law!"

The middle-aged man took the letter, looked carefully, carefully put the letter in his pocket, and said to Ye Rongyao happily.

No matter what, this million yuan is in your pocket.

As for whether Ye Rongyao has the strength to take out this money, the middle-aged man is not worried at all. Having this word in mind means that Ye Rongyao owes him one million yuan.

If he couldn't get the money out, he would sell the house for me, and he would have the means to make him pay back the money.

"What are you afraid of? They will never die in a short while."

Ye Rongyao said lightly.

I was not worried about this bet at all, and I looked full of confidence.

Looking at Ye Rongyao's confidence-filled look, for some reason, the middle-aged man suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

No, definitely not.

It must be because I am thinking too much.

The middle-aged man hurriedly shook the ominous premonition in his mind and silently cheered himself up in his heart.

"Comrade Traffic Police, do you have a hammer in your car?"

Ye Rongyao asked the middle-aged traffic police.

"What do you want to have a safe hammer?"

The middle-aged traffic police looked at Ye Rongyao in confusion and asked.

"It doesn't have to be a safe hammer, it's OK to have a big hammer."

Ye Rongyao said.

"You wait."

The middle-aged traffic police thought about it, said to Ye Rongyao, and walked out of his police car.

Soon, the middle-aged traffic police took out a big hammer. Ye Rongyao was estimated to weigh ten kilograms, which was usually used to smash the windows and doors when saving people.

"Is this hammer OK?"

The middle-aged traffic police asked Ye Rongyao.

"Yes, that's it!"

Ye Rongyao took the big hammer from the middle-aged traffic policeman's hand, weighed the weight, and said very satisfied.

This big hammer is good in weight.

"Everyone retreated and be careful of blood splashing!"

Ye Rongyao walked to the two young dead who were lying on the ground with a big hammer and said to the onlookers.

"What is he going to do?"

"I don't know, how can I save people with a big hammer?"

"Yes, it's really weird!"

"Will you hit someone with this big hammer?"

"No, this big hammer hits people and can even kill people. How can you save people?"

"That's right, but he's getting a big hammer and letting us retreat. What does it mean? Isn't this like saving someone?"

The onlookers retreated, looked at Ye Rongyao holding the big hammer and started to talk in a low voice.

Everyone was curious about what Ye Rongyao wanted to do with the big hammer.

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Chapter completed!