My Waste Husband

Chapter 154

The young man's face was full of pride. He found that this poor boy was even worse than he thought. Originally, he just wanted to frighten the guy and throw some money to show the beauty of his financial resources, and then satirize the poor guy for having no money. Now the poor guy took the initiative to blackmail him. Wasn't he more contemptuous?

As for what had happened here, someone had called the police, and the traffic police rushed over immediately.

In the face of being detained by the traffic police, the young man didn't care about two hundred yuan fine at all.

What he wanted to do now was to show off as much as possible. After everything was done, he would ask for beauty's phone number.

In the face of such an accident, traffic police would generally ask the relevant party about how to deal with it. If there were no injured or killed, both parties would negotiate how to compensate.

"Officer, I just knocked down this guy's bicycle and offered him 15,000 yuan. He still thinks it's not enough. Is he deliberately blackmailing me?" The young man folded his arms and leaned against the door of the car. Obviously, he was wrong, but now it looked like he was right.

"15,000 yuan?" The traffic police glanced at the bike lying on the side and said to Henry, "Sir, 15,000 yuan is far more than what you have lost. According to the normal procedure, the other side only needs to pay the compensation."

"Then let him compensate us according to the price." Henry waved his hand and said, "Your traffic police department should have a special person who can evaluate the damage. Call him here."

"Hahaha! Do you think your bicycle is damaged?" The young man laughed loudly. "I'll give you 15,000 yuan, which is enough to buy dozens of bicycles!"

"That's right. Young man, don't look for a nicer. Take the money and leave." The onlookers also said.

The traffic police officer also opened his mouth and said, "Sir, I think this matter can be either big or small. If we find an evaluator, the reward will be far less than fifteen thousand yuan."

"We don't want to ask for money. We just want him to apologize!" Sylvia, who had been silent for a long time, said. In her eyes, 15,000 yuan was nothing. She was also very angry with the young man. He had clearly run the red light and almost hit someone, but he still looked reasonable.

"Beauty, I can apologize to you. Give me your contact number and I'll apologize to you every day, okay?" The young man looked at Sylvia with a smile. NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

Sylvia turned her head away and didn't even look at the young man.

"Officer, as the person involved, I need you to find an evaluator. Call him." Henry walked to the side, picked up his bicycle, and looked at it. There were two beams that were completely bent.

"Young man, what are you looking for? Your bicycle hasn't been damaged. Please take the money and ride away." An old man next to him urged Henry. In the old man's eyes, Henry was a dead- headed man who didn't know how to adapt.

The traffic police nodded and said seriously, "Sir, I have to remind you that when the victim is here, the losses of this accident will be all compensated according to the estimated evaluation. The compensation of the other side is not within the scope of compensation."

"I understand. Call someone."

Seeing that Henry was so persistent, the traffic police did not say anything more. He made a phone call and ordered the staff to come over.

The young man snorted coldly.

Soon, the official staff arrived at the scene. After looking at it a few times, the staff gave the conclusion and said to Henry, "Sir, your bicycle only costs 300 yuan in the market. I just took a look and generally, it is not damaged. But it has two beams and the damage is about 100 yuan."

Hearing that, the young man laughed again. "Boy, 100 yuan! Ha, ha, ha, you didn't want 15 thousand yuan. You will get only 100 yuan!"

The onlookers all showed a look of regret. "It was 15 thousand yuan! You didn't want it, but you want 100 yuan? What's wrong with my brain?"

Upon hearing this, the traffic police officer turned to Henry and said, "Sir, the price has already been decided. Now that the accident has happened, the other party has to pay for it in strict accordance with the fixed price."

"This price is not right." Henry shook his head.

"Not right? Boy, how much do you want? Do you think it's enough for me to give you one million fu*king yuan?" The young man looked unhappy.

Even the traffic police frowned. He now thought that Henry was very likely to be a rogue.

Henry took a deep look at the young man, turned his head, and said to the evaluator, "I suggest that you use your mobile phone now, go to the National insurance website, and check the seventh item in the luxury items. Then you decide it again."

The evaluator was confused. He knew that on the official website of the National Security Company, there were a total of ten luxury items. The insurance for the ten things were at least one billion yuan! Each item was precious to the whole world.

Seeing that the evaluator didn't take out his mobile phone, Henry reminded him again, "Please check it."

The evaluator took out his mobile phone with a strange face, opened the official website, and clicked on the luxury items. When he saw the 7th item, his expression changed immediately.

The seventh was an old-fashioned bicycle, which looked exactly the same as this one!

The evaluator opened the information and looked at it carefully. Then he raised his head and looked at Henry, which made him open his mouth.

The bicycle was manually polished by the world-famous master of hand-made art, Olba Xie. The whole body of the bicycle was made of a rare piece of metal called " Lu". The price of this kind of metal was three times that of platinum, and one gram was worth one thousand yuan. And this kind of metal would also be replaced with this kind of metal in a concrete spacecraft.

At that time, the price of the bicycle reached 1.8 billion dollars, which made it a luxury item. The insurance price of the bicycle alone was more than 10 million yuan!

The evaluator moved his eyes away from the mobile phone with some difficulty and locked it on the bicycle in front of him. He said incredulously, "Sir, you mean, this bike..."

"This is my ID card. You should have the information and photos I had at that time. Call and verify it now." Henry did not say anything more. For this kind of expensive thing, at that time, he had done a lot of procedures, which could be found directly.

Without hesitation, the evaluator quickly picked up the phone and began to upload all kinds of information. He took a full-scale photo of the bicycle in front of them and sent it to headquarters, waiting for an answer.

Insurance companies attached great importance to such extremely high price items. In less than ten minutes, the headquarters had sent feedback. The ID card information provided by Henry was completely consistent with the information at that time, and the photos confirmed that the person was the same person. At the same time, the bike in front of him that got damaged was authentic. It was made by precious metal and its creator was Master Olba. The auction price was 1.8 billion yuan, and the damage price this time was seven to eight million yuan!

Looking at the feedback of the headquarters on the mobile phone, the evaluator was stunned.

Such a thing of high price was placed in front of him! 1.8 billion dollars, it was such a bicycle! Did he ride it casually to wander around? The life of a rich man was really extravagant!