Luo Jun frowned, looked up at the construction site in the distance where thick smoke was still rising, and caught a surveillance camera on the roadside. He immediately raised his hand and patted the old man on the shoulder.
"Okay, you go and take care of your injuries first. I'll find you later!" With that, he strode towards the direction of the car, "Han Qing, let's go quickly."
"Here we come!" Han Qing immediately trotted over, sat in the car, and started the car.
"Go to the city bureau!" Luo Jun spat out three words, then took out his cell phone and started making a call, "Bureau Song, this is Luo Jun. I have something to trouble you with."
Seeing the missed call from Chu Xiaochen on his mobile phone, he hurriedly dialed it.
"Honey, are you home?"
"Not yet, we will arrive at the farm soon. Are you finished there?"
"I..." Luo Jun raised his hand to wipe his forehead. His forehead hurt. He lowered his palm and looked at the blood stains on it. "It may take another two or three hours. You have to catch a flight tomorrow. Go to bed early. Don't worry."
Wait for me."
"If it's too late, you can sleep in the company if you can't. You won't have to run back and forth, and you can sleep a little longer. Remember to have some midnight snacks."
"Okay, then you tell your parents and I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, Luo Jun breathed a sigh of relief and took a tissue to press the wound on his forehead that had been cut at some point.
"Mr. Luo, are you okay?" Han Qing, who was driving, turned around worriedly.
"It's okay, it's a flesh wound, drive faster!" Luo Jun's face was gloomy, "I suspect that someone set the fire deliberately. The other party will definitely escape as soon as possible. We must find him before he leaves Beijing!"
When Han Qing heard this, he broke into a cold sweat and immediately stepped on the accelerator without caring about traffic rules.
The car rushed into the city at lightning speed, and when it arrived at the city bureau's main control center, Bureau Song was already waiting there for Luo Jun, "You asked me to check just now several surveillance data that are being sorted out. What happened?
What's the matter?"
Luo Jun walked side by side with him into the control room and said, "I suspect that someone deliberately set the fire. That person is likely to escape from Beijing, so we must find out who that person is as soon as possible and prevent him from leaving."
When the two walked to the door, an assistant had already pushed them away. When they strode in, a staff member stood up immediately.
"Bureau Song, we found it. Half an hour ago, there was only a white Jetta parked outside the construction site."
Luo Jun immediately asked a series of questions, "What is the license plate number, the direction of departure, and are there any next steps to pursue him?"
The staff member looked at Luo Jun and then looked at Bureau Song with some hesitation.
"Tell Mr. Luo quickly!" Bureau Song immediately urged.
The staff noticed the humility of their boss in front of Luo Jun and hurriedly said, "The license plate number was blocked by the other party. However, we have traced the direction in which he left because he was speeding at the intersection and the surveillance camera captured it.
His high-definition images have been obtained, and technicians are doing the final extraction and processing..."
Luo Jun sighed softly, "Catch him at all costs!"
Of course, this sentence was not spoken to the staff, but to Bureau Song.
"Song Bureau, the image has been processed." Another staff member reported.
Director Song took one look at Luo Jun's face and immediately shouted an order, "Immediately send the photos to the airport, train station, and long-distance bus station, release all police forces, and capture him!"
