Song Yuan watched in amazement as these iron-blooded and efficient military organizations were busy in front of the car accident scene. The dark weapon boxes they carried looked cold and cold under the reflection of the moonlight and lights.
"You can understand it as a security force formed by employees within the group."
While he was talking, the young boss beside him had already unbuckled his seat belt.
"Stay peacefully in the car, I'll probably take you back later."
Li Longyuan ordered, opened the car door and walked out, Song Yuan nodded obediently.
"Master!"
Uniform shouts rang in the woman's ears, and the young man just nodded and walked straight to the cockpit of the truck along the passage that the bad guy made. The raging flames that had been burning the cargo on the truck had been extinguished by a dry ice fire extinguisher.
The driver was a middle-aged man with a close shave. After the truck rolled over, he was firmly fixed in the driver's seat by a seat belt. He was holding the steering wheel with his eyes half open, and his right foot was still on the brake pedal. There was a large stain of blood on his chest.
It started to solidify from bright red to dark red, and it was obvious that the time of death was not too short. It was obvious that the fatal injury came from a large glass fragment inserted in the chest, and there was a faint smell of burning.
Li Yongyuan was sitting in the car before, and he could no longer feel the sound of his heart pumping in the open word spirit field, and the breath of the hybrid gradually dissipated.
"The truck driver should have seen something when he was about to enter the tunnel entrance, so he wanted to slam on the brakes. The windshield in front of the truck was completely shattered. In an instant, the fragments scattered by the explosion penetrated the driver's chest and penetrated into his heart, directly causing injury.
People die.”
Some criminals submitted reports. Although the time was short, they had already reconstructed the events at the scene of the incident in detail through profiling.
"It stands to reason that truck drivers rarely use emergency braking. After all, if they are transporting goods such as steel pipes, the inertia caused by emergency braking may even cause the goods at the rear to tear apart the vehicle body and crush the driver in front and the cockpit as well.
Moreover, the heavier the truck, the harder it is to control it in a short distance by braking. So we infer that this should be a subconscious reaction of the driver out of fear."
"Is the SD card of the driving recorder still there? Pull it out."
In fact, Li Longyuan already had a guess in his mind, otherwise he would not have stopped Song Yuan from calling the police. He just needed some results to verify.
Soon someone brought a laptop with a memory card in the car and set the time of recorded images back to the time before the accident.
In the picture, the truck lights are constantly sweeping across the dark road under drizzle. It is empty and lonely, with only receding streetlights and cypress trees around. At this time, even pedestrians and cars in front are extremely rare.
Just as he was about to reach the entrance of the tunnel with the limited speed limit sign, a vague figure seemed to be standing in the middle of the dark road ahead. Then the black figure suddenly lit up with a pair of golden eyes like a beast, and he opened his eyes.
The mouth showed sharp fangs like swords and spears, and it seemed to be roaring, or spitting out some ancient and dense notes.
The scorching electric light that traveled all over his body exploded into thousands of bright rays of light almost instantly. Under the flashing light spots, one could vaguely see the iron-green scales under his forearm when he raised his hand.
It was like thunder roaring over and over in the cloudburst. The windshield in front of the car was shattered by the thunderous bombardment. The truck with a limited load of 3.5 tons also violently turned sideways as the driver suddenly braked and swerved in panic.
Fall to the ground.
"Yanling·Leichi."
Li Yongyuan, who was staring closely at the screen, concluded that the charge condensed by hundreds of thousands of volts of ultra-high static voltage was enough to penetrate the humid air, instantly emitting dozens of dangerous purple-blue arcs.
This explains why bad guys found that there were charred spots among the shattered glass fragments, as if they had been cut by high-heat electric welding.
This word spirit is born to attack. The violent high-voltage current can even completely carbonize carbon-based organisms through any conductive medium. The effect is like a bird parked next to a transformer being instantly struck by a blue-fire arc.
It must be wiped out into ashes.
To put it simply, Indra and Lei Chi are both lightning-type speech spirits, and their ranks and electric current effects are very different. It's just that one is better at group attacks, and the other pursues the ultimate destructiveness.
"Is it a provocation?"
At the end of the video, Li Yongyuan became more and more interested when the guy whose whole body was hidden in the darkness turned around with a vague arc on his lips, without even taking away the memory card of the driving recorder.
At least from the content of the video, it can be inferred that this guy is not a group of schizophrenic defectives who escaped from the ghost cave. He should also have a premeditated attack on the cargo transportation of Changfeng Logistics.
Are they those crazy people from Renovamen?
Apart from the Red King, he has rarely seen a more threatening degenerate hybrid than the man in this video.
The reason for this? The jury is still out.
"It seems that the man named Du has done something extraordinary."
Li Yongyuan raised his eyebrows in a relaxed manner, but his eyes contained a hint of coldness.
If a mixed race commits a crime in orthodox territory, regardless of the purpose, it will be uniformly regarded as a provocation to orthodoxy.
"Check the trade transactions of Changfeng Logistics in the past six months, especially if there is anything wrong with the goods carried on the car."
Li Longyuan ordered that the actions of bad people have always been efficient, and if they cooperate with the prime minister, it is as easy as picking out the treasures to find out the details of a company registered in China.
"yes."
Man wearing air tube headphones takes orders.
"Here you are responsible for the aftermath and handover. Tomorrow you will compile the summarized information into a document and send it to me."
Mr. Li was accustomed to being the hands-off shopkeeper. He gently patted the leading man on the shoulder and returned to the car.
Sitting back in the driver's seat and looking at the orderly processing scene ahead, the young boss gave Song Yuan a reassuring look. Soon, a road rescue crane arrived and under the operation of professionals, the truck blocking half of the tunnel was lifted up.
Move to the roadside.
The Panamera's headlights turned back on, and after a roar, they pierced into the darkness like a sword.
"What did you tell them just now?"
Seeing the group of serious men in black who were respectful and respectful in front of Li Longyuan, Song Yuan felt more and more unfathomable that the Shengtang Group she worked for was unfathomable.
"Oh, it's nothing. It's just an ordinary mixed-race murder case. Let them keep following up."
Song Yuan, who originally expected the answer to be an ordinary traffic accident, nodded habitually at first, then turned around suddenly, looking at the young man next to her with a pretty face in shock, "What mixed race? Murder case? Criminal crime?"
"Yes, Manager Song, didn't you just say that the position you are currently holding is not worthy of an annual salary of one million?"
The young boss held the steering wheel with one hand and chuckled, then stepped on the accelerator. The Panamera twin-turbocharged engine with a silver-gray body continued to accelerate in the long and narrow tunnel, making a dull roar, as fast as lightning, and it felt inexplicably pushed on the back.
It allows women to feel a freedom they have never experienced before.
"After discussion within the group, the board of directors unanimously decided to formally hire you as Li's orthodox foreign labor dispatch personnel, number 0257."
"Besides, I want you to know one thing. In our world, killing and being killed is just like the hunter killing the prey and the prey killing the hunter in the primitive jungle. It is natural and natural!"