The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Chapter 415: Colosseum

"Brother, if you bump into someone, you have to lose money. It's only right and right. You should lose money to him." The five people looked at Simon coldly, worrying about the sticks and daggers in their hands.

"It's mine that hit him, doing your shit."

"Yo, it's quite arrogant. As the saying goes, when the road is uneven, someone will shovel. The thing I hate most in my life is that you rich people are rampant and domineering. Today, you have to lose money, or you won't be able to leave."

"If I don't pay you." Simon said with a half-smile.

"Then don't blame my brother for his black hands."

"Why do you talk about it? Ten thousand yuan is nothing to you rich people, right? It's a long memory. Drive slower next time. Do you think it is?"

"Ten thousand yuan is really nothing, but I don't like being blackmailed very much. You'd better disappear in front of me immediately, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether you can leave." Simon said coldly.

"Hey, it's quite a drag, hold him and teach him a lesson."

Simon directly lifted his clothes and pinned a pistol to his waist. The person next to him was startled and said in horror, "Brother, he has a gun."

"Have a gun? Come on." The other four people dispersed in an instant. Even the thin man lying on the ground vomiting blood changed his face greatly. He wanted to stand up, but his leg was really hit, and it hurt badly when he touched it.

"Why, don't you dare to go up? Don't you want to teach me a lesson?" Simon snorted coldly.

The faces of the six people were sullen, and the bald-headed man was a little frightened. He said: "Brother, there is something to say, if you think 10,000 yuan is too expensive, can you give 5,000 yuan, why do you need to fire a gun? That's not an ordinary case, just imagine."

"I thought very clearly, get out of here quickly." Simon snorted coldly, without looking at them, he walked towards the steam car, ready to leave.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and along with a bright light, Simon saw two mounted policemen with long guns galloping from the front and stopped in front of the steam car.

The policeman immediately sat down with a middle-aged mounted policeman with a Chinese character face. He saw a large pool of blood on the ground, frowned, swept across both sides, and asked, "What happened here?"

"Officer, I was hit and seriously injured. He still wants to escape. You have to call the shots for me." The thin man who was hit immediately cried.

"Officer, he hit someone, we saw it with our own eyes." The bald man also said.

The middle-aged mounted policeman looked at Simon: "Did you hit someone?"

"He hit it himself," Simon said.

"Fart, obviously you didn't look at the road while driving, and you drove so fast that you hit me."

"All five of us saw it, he hit it."

"All five of them have seen it. You can't deny this matter. Do you want to be public or private." The middle-aged mounted police officer said lightly.

"If it can be private, it will be private, but he is not willing to pay for my medical expenses." The thin man said.

The bald man walked to Simon and whispered: "Brother, it's better to choose private. You have a gun on your body. If the mounted police find out, you won't be able to eat and go."

"Since you bumped into someone, it's your fault, I think it's good to be private," said the middle-aged mounted police officer.

Simon glanced at him calmly, and then looked at the middle-aged mounted police officer: "I chose to be a public officer. Since your mounted police officers came just in time, I suspect that this group of people deliberately blackmailed me."

"Huh?" The middle-aged male mounted policeman frowned.

The faces of the bald man and the others changed.

"Is there any evidence?" the middle-aged mounted police officer said.

"The blood on the ground is the evidence. It's not human blood. You'll know when you bring it back to check."

"If you say it's not human blood, it's not human blood."

"I'm a doctor, so I naturally know if it's human blood."

The bald man looked at Simon gloomily and shouted, "I report that he has a firearm hidden on his body, and he just wanted to kill someone."

The expressions of the two mounted police officers suddenly changed drastically, and they raised their guns quickly. The middle-aged mounted police officer shouted: "Give me the gun."

"You are not qualified to hand over my gun." Simon looked at the middle-aged mounted police officer.

The face of the middle-aged mounted police officer changed: "What do you mean?"

"I'm a consultant in the ninth inning and have a gun qualification certificate."

"Impossible, how can you be a consultant of the ninth bureau at your age." The middle-aged mounted policeman didn't believe it.

"I have the work permit of the nine innings on me, and you will find out when you check it." Simon reached for the nine innings consultant certificate.

"Brother, if you bump into someone, you have to lose money. It's only right and right. You should lose money to him." The five people looked at Simon coldly, worrying about the sticks and daggers in their hands.

"It's mine that hit him, doing your shit."

"Yo, it's quite arrogant. As the saying goes, when the road is uneven, someone will shovel. The thing I hate most in my life is that you rich people are rampant and domineering. Today, you have to lose money, or you won't be able to leave."

"If I don't pay you." Simon said with a half-smile.

"Then don't blame my brother for his black hands."

"Why do you talk about it? Ten thousand yuan is nothing to you rich people, right? It's a long memory. Drive slower next time. Do you think it is?"

"Ten thousand yuan is really nothing, but I don't like being blackmailed very much. You'd better disappear in front of me immediately, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether you can leave." Simon said coldly.

"Hey, it's quite a drag, hold him and teach him a lesson."

Simon directly lifted his clothes and pinned a pistol to his waist. The person next to him was startled and said in horror, "Brother, he has a gun."

"Have a gun? Come on." The other four people dispersed in an instant. Even the thin man lying on the ground vomiting blood changed his face greatly. He wanted to stand up, but his leg was really hit, and it hurt badly when he touched it.

"Why, don't you dare to go up? Don't you want to teach me a lesson?" Simon snorted coldly~lightnovelpub.net~ The faces of the six people were grim, and the bald man's face was a little frightened, he said: "Brother, if you have something to say, if Do you think 10,000 yuan is too expensive, can you give 5,000 yuan, why use a gun, when the gun sounds, it is not an ordinary case, you can imagine it."

"I thought very clearly, get out of here quickly." Simon snorted coldly, without looking at them, he walked towards the steam car, ready to leave.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and along with a bright light, Simon saw two mounted policemen with long guns galloping from the front and stopped in front of the steam car.

The policeman immediately sat down with a middle-aged mounted policeman with a Chinese character face. He saw a large pool of blood on the ground, frowned, swept across both sides, and asked, "What happened here?"

"Officer, I was hit and seriously injured. He still wants to escape. You have to call the shots for me." The thin man who was hit immediately cried.

"Officer, he hit someone, we saw it with our own eyes." The bald man also said.

The middle-aged mounted policeman looked at Simon: "Did you hit someone?"

"He hit it himself," Simon said.