Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Chapter 462 Misunderstanding!

Ling Qingyu drove between the spaces given by vehicles on two lanes and expertly controlled her bikes with precision. Her handles nearly scratched the other side mirrors.

Some drivers almost swore to complain but shut up after seeing her uniform. Maneuvering in tight space, Ling Qingyu squeezed and released the clutch to her will, keeping the throttle steady. Her bike filtered smoothly and arrived next to the ambulance.

She knocked on the ambulance's window, which slid down and displayed an anxious driver. "What's the deal? Is the patient inside need urgent treatment?" Ling Qingyu flipped off the visor and asked.

After she moved, Azi and her guards followed. They packed around the ambulance on both sides. Compared to Ling Qingyu's flawless and beautiful move, they paused several times on their filter path. Their hearts filled with admiration at Ling Qingyu's ease of techniques.

"Well, we have no patient to transport." The ambulance driver replied.

"Then, why are you messing with your siren? Don't you know it's illegal to abuse a siren for your own affair?" Ling Qingyu frowned and chided. Inside, she felt pleased of teaching someone a lesson.

"No, no, officer. It's a misunderstanding. I'm also in a hurry." The driver quickly fixed his mistakes and explained. "I'm transporting blood to the patient, who needs operation. It's a matter of life and death, officer."

Ling Qingyu's eyes turned serious. Through minute observation of the driver's expression, she knew he was telling the truth. "Where then?"

"XX Hospital on YY Avenue, in AB community."

Ling Qingyu reckoned the hospital might be a private one and sure enough, Athena's information confirmed her conjecture. "Have you called the hotline to inform the traffic police? They could escort you."

"We have but because time was so sudden to receive a request from the hospital, we only call them after we are on the road. And we're stuck here. The traffic doesn't move. Even if cars do make ways, it's not enough, not uniform."

Tapping on her phone attached to the motorbike's steering, Ling Qingyu wanted the navigation route. Athena understood her mother's needs and completed the process.

"Alright, I'll try to help you." Ling Qingyu said and drove ahead, skipping the traffic. Azi and two more followed while the rest stayed near the ambulance in tacit understanding.

First time to escort, it would be wrong to swear, she wasn't excited at all. But Ling Qingyu patched through the radio. "77 to Dispatch."

77 was her current unit code.

"Dispatch to 77, send traffic." The reply returned within seconds. Under Tang Ziyi's teaching, Ling Qingyu was familiar with terms in communication. She had prepared herself before leaving her residence so there was no problem with impersonation.

Plus, Athena was by her side to fix any errors. Ling Qingyu reported the event and requested orders. She also put in her recommendation—that her team would clear ahead and escort the ambulance till the group linked with the respective traffic unit en route.

"Understood 77, proceed with your decision. We'll cooperate."

Ling Qingyu cringed at Azi's voice. "Be normal, Azi."

"Huh! If it's a girl, you wouldn't say that."

"Wait, how on earth would you know how I respond?" Ling Qingyu scratched her chin.

"You're a misandrist. You prefer girls over boys." Azi rebutted.

"What the f***?" Ling Qingyu had question marks on her head.

The girls shook their heads and chuckled, jealous at the two's closeness. Somehow, Ling Qingyu and Azi abridged their relationship. When everyone heard the news, they lamented Azi's luck.

To take some rest, the group stopped in front of the one-stop convenience store. Two members went in to buy some drinks.

Ling Qingyu and the rest stretched and warmed up. Azi even cracked her spine and neck. Everyone lazily leaned on their bikes as they observed the pedestrians and traffic. Many assumed their jobs and checked while Ling Qingyu was in a state of indulgence, whistling a soft melody.

A motorcycle with two men rushed out of the street and drove on an opposite lane before screeching to a stop. The passenger snatched a mobile phone from a pretty lady who was engrossed in her device as she walked along the sidewalk.

The man also grabbed the handbag. Because of suddenness, for a moment, the lady stood frozen as someone mugged her.

What happened? Where was her phone? Why did someone grab her bag? These questions dribbled in her mind before she registered the truth. She was being robbed!

"Ah! Robbery!" The woman shrieked. "Someone helped!"

The two men snickered at her belated reaction. They targeted her for a long time observing from afar. She was a perfect choice, with no regard for the surroundings, and zero situational awareness.

When the two decided to accelerate and rushed out of the lady's sight, the motorcycle jerked to a halt. The man on the back slammed the driver with inertia and complained. "What the heck are you doing? Go! Why do you stop?"

The driver didn't respond but gulped. Not receiving an answer, the passenger also followed the driver's eyes and reacted similarly.

After all, what they saw in front of them was too frightening. A group of SWAT bikers were staring at them calmly, as if watching an interesting show. Among them, two SWAT officers at the forefront unhurriedly, lunged their legs over the bikes, red and blue lights flickered, pressuring the robbers with greatest deterrence. Anyone with brains understood, these two were preparing to chase them.

The two men's face turned green.

Instantly, the two robbers raised their hands and waved, shouting. "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Please allow us to explain."

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