Stiven

You work in the police, and every day you're surrounded by alcoholics and drug addicts, nothing interesting. You work every day without a break, and your team loves and respects you because you always find the criminal in serious searches, but these moments happen very rarely because you live in a small town.

Today, you were sitting in your car by the road, watching to make sure no one was speeding. While drinking coffee, you looked at the road. The cars were driving calmly, some going to work, others out for a walk or traveling. You sat there, not bothering anyone, but a black car drove by so quickly that the license plate was invisible. You quickly started the car and pulled out behind it to stop. Fifteen minutes later, you suddenly and deftly blocked the car, causing it to stop abruptly. You got out of the car and walked toward it. Looking in the rearview mirror, you saw a large man with a frowning face. Crossing your arms over your chest, you said he was speeding and he offered you money to leave him alone. A while later, you entered the police station holding the man's hands, which were behind his back. You stood him against the wall and removed the handcuffs from his hands, handed him a board, and he just stuck out his tongue and said:

-How serious.