After Liu Handong retired from the army, he became an illegal car driver. He drove a scrapped Poussin that was manufactured in 1996. The gearbox was outdated, the engine had been overhauled several times, and it was difficult to shift gears. There was a row of faded annual inspection labels and stickers on the windshield.
The traffic insurance sign is mounted very high, making it easier to walk on the bad roads in the urban-rural fringe area.
The last day of August was also the seventh day Liu Handong drove a black car. After dinner, he stopped on the roadside near the southern suburbs long-distance bus terminal and took a nap. Other black cars were waiting at the exit to take the initiative to take jobs, but Liu Handong's sports car
It all depends on his mood. He's a little sleepy at the moment and doesn't want to join in the fun.
Liu Handong was in a daze when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the roof of the car. When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man in his forties with a mouth full of smoke and yellow teeth. He was lying next to the car window and said to himself: "Master, can you leave?"
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"Where to go?" Liu Handong asked, a little unhappy.
"Hot Spring Town." Dahuang Ya said with a smile.
"One hundred yuan." Liu Handong said loudly. Hot Spring Town is only ten kilometers away from here, but there are ongoing road widening projects and overpass projects, making it difficult to walk on the road.
"Cheaper." Dahuangya took out the cigarette case, popped out a cigarette and handed it to Liu Handong, a box of forty-five Su cigarettes. Liu Handong took it, put it under his nose, sniffed, put it on his ear, and said, "This is already
It’s the lowest price.”
"Okay, I'll make you my friend." Dahuangya turned around and waved, Liu Handong also turned around and found a black Highlander parked on the opposite side of the road. In the driver's seat was a tall and thin man, with most of his face obscured by sunglasses.
You can see the scar on the side of the face.
A stout young man got out of the passenger seat, took out a huge woven bag with red and blue stripes from the trunk of Highlander, and walked over carrying it with both hands.
Liu Handong got out of the car, opened Poussin's trunk lid, and asked casually: "Why don't you go if you have a car?"
"I borrowed the car from the leader of the unit, so I don't dare to drive on bad roads." Dahuangya explained this way.
The woven bag was put into the trunk of Poussin. Liu Handong got into the car and started it. Da Huang Ya got into the passenger seat. The young man carrying the bag got into the back seat. Poussin squeaked for a long time and finally started the car. Da Huang Ya said with a smile, you
This car still has four forward gears, maybe it uses a carburetor, right? Liu Handong said that the Santana can't be driven and the Cherokee can't be repaired. Regardless of the age of the car, it will not lose its chain at critical moments. There are a few idiots in Hot Spring Town.
Po, I, Poussin, can climb it, but your Highlander may not be able to climb it.
Both of them laughed. Liu Handong glanced at the rearview mirror. The Highlander on the roadside was gradually disappearing. The man in the back seat was in his twenties or eighties and had tattoos on his arms. He was smiling a little absent-mindedly.
After driving for a while, Dahuangya yawned and asked casually how much money you can earn by driving a black car in a month. Liu Handong ignored it because he felt a slight vibration in the trunk. It was not the displacement of cargo due to bumps, but a living thing.
Twisting and struggling.
After braking, Poussin stopped in the middle of the road. Liu Handong asked, "What kind of goods are you pulling?"
The man in the back seat suddenly stretched out his hands. He had already prepared a thin rope in his hand and strangled Liu Handong's neck. The man next to him also pulled out a dagger and stabbed Liu Handong's eyes.
They were all bulging out. He blocked the dagger with his right hand without forgetting to put the gear in gear. He stepped on and released the accelerator and clutch. Poussin, who usually started off slowly, was surprisingly given the honor this time and sped out quickly.
The start was too strong, and the noose around his neck suddenly loosened. Liu Handong took a breath, and the knife on the neighbor seat was stabbed at him again. Liu Handong simply refused to block it, quickly upshifted the speed, and kicked the floor, Poussin was like leaving the string.
Running like an arrow on the empty night road, the noose around his neck tightened again. Liu Handong turned the steering wheel, and the car crashed directly into the building materials piled on the roadside.
Poussin hit the cement prefabricated board used to build the overpass. Under the high-speed impact, the big yellow tooth on the passenger seat was hit so hard that he fainted with blood on his head and face. The dagger came out of his hand, and the guy in the back seat flew out.
The windshield was broken, and he fell on a pile of cement prefabricated panels. His face was penetrated by steel bars, blood flowed on the prefabricated panels, and his legs were convulsing.
Liu Handong was wearing a seat belt and was fine, but he was shaken to pieces. The car had no airbags at all, the door was deformed, and the seat belt could not be unfastened. He picked up a dagger, cut the seat belt, and climbed out of the car window.
He came out and took out his mobile phone to call the police. The Nokia 1110 was out of battery. He walked around and leaned in to search the middle-aged man. He took out a mobile phone and pressed it. He actually asked to enter the power-on password. He was so angry that he threw the phone away and went to look for it again.
The guy on the prefabricated board had an Apple phone smashed into pieces.
Try the guy's breath, he still has breath. Liu Handong ignored him and limped to the back of the car. He opened the trunk and looked at the woven bag. The bag had stopped moving. Liu Handong opened the zipper and there was a curled up person inside.
A little girl, about the age of a junior high school student, with a lot of dust on her white T-shirt and jeans, her mouth taped with tape, her hands and feet tied tightly with nylon rope, her long eyelashes trembling, and a pair of big frightened eyes staring at Liu Handong
, under the illumination of the iodine tungsten lamp at the construction site, the cyan blood vessels under her fair skin can be vaguely seen.
Liu Handong pulled off the tape, used a knife to cut the ropes on the little girl's hands and feet, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."
Suddenly two dazzling beams of light came over, and the rumbling sound of motors came from far and near. It was an earth-moving truck transporting slag. Liu Handong quickly waved his hand to stop the truck, but he didn't know that the earth-moving truck didn't pay attention to him at all. He clearly saw that there was a car accident and even braked.
Without stepping on it, it whizzed past Liu Handong's body, and the dust it raised made his mouth full of teeth.
You are so immoral. Liu Handong spat and looked back. There was no sign of the little girl in the car. There was only an empty colorful woven bag left. He looked around and shouted twice, but no one answered.
This section of the road was under construction, and it was dark when the street lights were off. It was also an urban-rural junction, and shrubs, crops, and trees could easily hide people. Most likely, the little girl thought she was part of a group of robbers, so it was reasonable to hide.
Liu Handong was very depressed. He was actually involved in a car accident and a kidnapping case. He felt that he had to call the police quickly. Another earth-moving truck passed by. This time he learned to be smart. He stepped forward and grabbed the reinforcing ribs on the carriage of the earth-moving truck.
A free ride.
Less than three kilometers away, a traffic police patrol car drove towards him with its lights flashing. Liu Handong jumped out quickly, waved his hands to stop the police car, and reported that he had encountered a robbery. Two robbers were injured and were lying in front. The traffic policeman
He took it very seriously and asked him to get in the car and check it out.
When we drove to the place where the car accident had just occurred, Poussin was still there, but the two robbers were missing. Even the prefabricated panels were clean without a drop of blood. Facing the traffic policeman's puzzled look, Liu Handong was dumbfounded.
"Have you been drinking?" the traffic policeman asked.
"Show me your driver's license." Another traffic policeman said.
Liu Handong did not have a driver's license. He had an idea and said that the robbers had taken away his license. He pointed to his blood-soaked sweatshirt and showed it to the traffic police. He said, "I came all this way to call the police. How can I deceive people? The traffic police looked at him."
Like drunk driving, you have a first aid kit in the car, bandage it up in a hurry, and then say that your case is a public security case and we will send you to the police station.
The nearest police station was Wenquan Town Police Station. The lights were still on at 9:30 at night. The sign with blue background and white letters read Omi City Yunshan District Wenquan Town Police Station. The traffic police stopped the car without taking out the key and took Liu Handong into the duty room to report the crime.
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Liu Handong first handed over the murder weapon, the bloody dagger, and then babbled incoherently. The two policemen on duty were confused and took out a piece of paper and said impatiently: "Think clearly first and write down what happened."
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The traffic policeman and the policeman from the police station all knew each other. They chatted casually and were about to leave. Over there, Liu Handong scratched his head with a pen and didn't write a word. Suddenly there was a roar at the door, a black Highlander stopped, and a person got out of the car.
He is quite tall, with sunglasses hanging on the collar of Montagut's T-shirt, navy blue pants, a handbag in his hand, a silver police badge on his belt buckle, and more importantly, he has a scar on his face.
Liu Handong recognized this man, stopped writing in surprise, and slowly stood up. The man also recognized Liu Handong, and immediately pointed at him and shouted: "That's him, catch him!"
Before the policemen could react, Liu Handong grabbed the chair and threw it. He took advantage of the opponent's opportunity to dodge and rushed over. He rushed to the door without looking back. The road was busy with traffic and there was nowhere to escape. Liu Handong didn't have time to think too much.
Santana opened the door and got into the traffic police car, turned the key to start, put the gear into gear and stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel hard. The car made a strange noise, a puff of green smoke came out of the tires, and the police car shot out of the police station parking lot like a wild horse.
The traffic police and the policemen from the police station hurriedly got into the car and gave chase, sounding their sirens and chasing after him. Liu Handong looked at the flashing police lights in the rearview mirror and turned on the police lights of his own car. Two police cars and a Highlander were behind him.
Speeding along the road at night, with sirens blaring, the public vehicles thought the police were handling the case and hurriedly got out of the way, which made it easier for Liu Handong to escape.
This traffic policeman's Santana Zhijun has a 2.0 displacement, clear gears, and is in good condition. It is many times more powerful than Liu Handong's black car. It quickly reached a speed of 160, but the pursuers in the rearview mirror were still biting hard.
Let go, but there is a traffic jam ahead, with more than a dozen garbage trucks blocking the way. Liu Handong gritted his teeth, turned the steering wheel with one hand, and suddenly lifted the handbrake. A burning smell wafted out, and the police car made a 180-degree swerve.
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Liu Handong released the handbrake, slammed the accelerator, and stared at the police car on the opposite side. He suddenly put on gear and rushed towards the police car. The other car hurriedly got out of the way. The two cars passed by each other, knocking off the left rearview mirror, but they followed closely.
However, the Highlander did not avoid it and hit him face to face with its headlights flashing.
Damn it, we're in trouble! Seeing that his plan wasn't working, Liu Handong turned the steering wheel and rushed off the road, heading towards the railway in the distance, where a long column of coal trucks was speeding.
The police car rushed towards the crossing. Liu Handong gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator. He watched the huge locomotive getting closer and closer. He could even feel the majestic momentum. If it collided with it, Santana would definitely be shattered to pieces!
Liu Handong suddenly downshifted and accelerated. Santana roared and crashed through the thin road barrier and flew across the crossing. Almost at the same moment, the train roared past the crossing with strong air waves. The police car that was chasing after him was forced to stop, and the police stepped out of the car.
He got out of the house, threw his hat and became furious.
The train was very long, with seventy carriages, and the sound of the rails and wheels hitting each other was maddening. Finally, everything quieted down, and the train went further and further away. Across the crossing, a Santana police car parked quietly, its lights still flashing.