Chapter 15 The Rolls Royce with four 8 The police first looked into the car, and then frowned, âLittle girl, what about your parents, why did they let you down?â
The police thought that the adults inside were afraid of losing money and ran away, leaving only one child in the car.
Although this Land Rover is not cheap, it costs millions.
But the car that was rearâended had to be the price of ten Land Rovers.
RollsâRoyce, global limited edition.
He just saw it, and the license number is awesome: 8888.
It may not be so terrible to hit a Rolls Royce, but it is so terrible to hit Rolls Royce with four 8sâ¦.
The little girl is very beautiful and looks very quiet, the traffic police dare not speak too loudly, for fear of scaring her. âLittle sister, donât be afraid, this matter is none of your business, you donât have to take responsibility.â
âYou call your parents now and ask them to come back quicklyâ
Nikita: ââ¦â
She pursed her lips, her eyes were dark. When she met the slightly distressed eyes of the young traffic policeman, she calmly said, âI drive the car without my parents.â
The traffic police obviously didnât believe it: âLittle girl, lying is not a good habit.â
Nikita didnât speak. She took out her ID card and driverâs license directly from the black backpack she was carrying. âI drove the car. This is my ID card and driverâs license. Take a look.â
The traffic police stunned and took her ID card and driverâs license.
A moment later, the traffic police returned her driverâs license and ID card with complicated expressions.
She got her driverâs license a month ago, when she was just 18 years old.
This car is really driven by this little girl.
âSince you drive this car, you have to come back to the station with me now. You rearâended the Rolls Royce in front of you.â After the traffic police identified the parties, they said businessâlike.
Nikitaâs eyebrows frowned: âNo, Iâm afraid I canât. I have to go to school.â
*You have to deal with things first before you go to school. The traffic police are upright and unambiguous in handling business. âPlease ask for a leave first and then go back to the station with me.â
Nikita sipped her lips and didnât speak. Her dark eyes were covered with a layer of water mist because she didnât sleep well last night.
The traffic policeman didnât hear her uttering a word. He raised his head and was about to speak, but the little girl in front of her eyes was wet, her pursed lips were slightly pale, and she looked like she was about to cry.
Itâs pitiful.