Chapter 658 The old road (sixteen)
Apparently Jones feels the same way.
After hearing clearly what was coming from the walkie-talkie, this person was stunned for a few seconds. He didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
"Where?"
"On the bridge heading up the mountain."
Answer quickly from the other side.
"Stop...wait, I'll be right over!"
Jones muttered to himself first, then yelled inside.
"You guys come too."
The next moment he looked at the three people in front and gave the order directly.
As the person responsible for the task, Fu Qian naturally had no objection to this.
Ray and Fran obviously didn't want to disobey this person, so the three of them got into the car one after another.
Without any nonsense, Jones rushed directly to the location where the police reported.
"What happened to Harold?"
In the silence, Fran, who was sitting next to Fu Qian, kept his voice very low, but still used his mouth to ask his question.
After all, in her understanding, Harold should be the victim of an attack on his wife, but it sounded like the police were hunting him, which was really hard to understand.
"He——"
Although Fran's voice was soft, Fu Qian still noticed that both Jones and Ray's ears suddenly stood up.
"You're not married yet and you don't understand."
The next moment he smiled slightly and answered enigmatically.
"As we all know, no matter how unusual the wife's disappearance, the husband must be under surveillance."
…
Facing his answer, Fran was speechless for a while, while Jones also snorted and gave up looking in the rearview mirror.
As for Lei, his expression was complicated and he looked a little disappointed.
And in this subtle atmosphere, the greenery in front of us is getting thicker.
"Depend on!"
With an angry curse and a sharp brake sound, Jones controlled the car and rushed directly into an open space on the side of the road.
At this time, more than one car was parked in the open space.
Before the car stopped, Jones could not wait to open the door and jump out, looking at the chaos not far away.
A familiar blue car had already broken through the guardrail on the bridge and fell into the deep ditch below. At first glance, it appeared that the car body had been severely deformed.
A group of people had already gone around and several police officers were struggling to open the car door and try to drag the people out.
"what happened?"
Jones rushed forward with a cold face, just in time to see Harold with blood on his forehead.
"I don't know. We just arrived and while we were confirming the information, this guy suddenly accelerated and crashed through the railing and fell over."
The young police officer whom I had met before also looked puzzled now.
"But at least we caught someone. This guy is also very lucky. He was in such a high position and didn't suffer too serious injuries..."
Catch people...
Jones snorted, with no joy on his face.
"He was the only one in the car? Are you sure he was the one driving?"
"certainly."
The police officer was obviously puzzled by his question.
"The person was dragged from the driver's seat. There is no mistake about this."
"And from beginning to end, I didn't see anyone running out of it."
…
Jones made no comment on this person's opinion, but signaled the people checking the injury to stop and squatted down.
At this time, Harold, after some fiddling, actually opened his eyes.
"The car you drove? Why are you here?"
"I...I don't know."
Harold's eyes were confused, and he seemed to recognize Jones only after he calmed down.
"When I woke up, I seemed to step on the accelerator subconsciously without paying attention to where I was."
When you wake up?
Jones narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Harold coldly for several seconds.
The next moment he grabbed the man's hair, causing a scream.
The police officers who witnessed this scene had complicated expressions, but they all saw that Jones was in a bad mood, and no one spoke to dissuade him for a while.
Jones turned a deaf ear to Harold's cries, but carefully looked at his neck, and successfully discovered what looked like a pinhole.
"What's that man's name?"
Jones didn't let go of his hand and asked coldly.
"who?"
Harold looked confused.
"what is it call!"
Jones' voice suddenly turned into a roar, and he immediately lifted Harold up.
"I don't know what you are talking about! I was just at home, and it was like this when I woke up. I don't know who it is!"
Harold's voice was full of panic.
This guy was just sure he couldn't find the body, so he refused to admit it.
Jones stared at Harold with cannibalistic eyes.
Things that don’t know whether to live or die!
"This one is seriously injured. Find him a place and check his body properly."
Seeing that Harold, who was usually submissive, was actually indifferent now, Jones sneered and threw him aside.
"What's going on? Who is he?"
At this moment, Lei on the side finally couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
"Is there any hidden reason why the car crashed down just now?"
"I am also very curious."
Jones did not answer Ray's question, but his eyes wandered on his face.
"Maybe your missing friends know the answer."
Cartman and Jessica...
Recalling the two friends, Lei's expression became very stiff for a moment.
…
On the way back after inspecting the scene, Jones was obviously not in a happy mood.
No valuable clues were found in the messy car.
Everything looked like Harold drove away, was discovered by the police, and stepped on the accelerator out of nervousness, that's all.
But in Jones' view, this is just a seemingly reasonable explanation. Combined with the previous speculation, this scene can have another interpretation -
After Harold had a conflict with the mysterious killer at home, he was drugged and brought here.
Then the mysterious man put him in the driver's seat and deliberately let the police find him.
Harold woke up at this time and found that he was surrounded by the police. Because he had a ghost in his heart, his subconscious reaction was to run away, and then the accident happened.
Jones even suspected that the car had been tampered with.
It's a pity that Harold was so lucky that he didn't die even after falling into such a deep ditch.
What's even more pity is that after this battle, Harold still doesn't know whether to live or die.
After realizing that he was not dead, he actually chose to ask questions.
While thinking, Jones parked in front of the red car of the five-man team and glanced at Lei.
"Take your things and get out of here."
…
"I told you, you can go wherever you want and continue your vacation in the mountains."
Ray didn't answer for a while, and Jones continued, his tone leaving no room for negotiation.
This is ready to go fishing!
Fu Qian watched with emotion.
It's clear that Jones has little confidence in searching for mysterious figures.
After being frustrated by Harold just now, he reacted very quickly, and it seemed that he immediately came up with the idea of waiting and waiting.
Asking Harold to take good care of him was one, and driving Ray out was an even more naked bait.
this……
Lei swallowed, realizing that there was no room for maneuver in the matter, so he had to accept his fate and open the car door.
"I will definitely not go back to the mountain, but it doesn't matter, I can just live in the car."
This person had a resigned tone, but he seemed less nervous than before.
"Anyway, it's as you wish. Whenever someone catches you, I can leave."
"Wait a moment."
However, before he could start the car, someone grabbed the door.
Fran, who had been silent on the way back, took a deep breath and seemed to have made some determination.
This chapter has been completed!