Director Jiang pointed at the two police station chiefs who had arrived in advance and shouted, "The first level of officialdom is overwhelming, not to mention that Director Jiang himself is a veteran revolutionary, and his qualifications are much better than many cadres at the same level. The Public Security Bureau of the capital can
It is not an ordinary department, responsible for the security of millions of people. It cannot be done by ordinary people, so it needs strong people.
The two people walked over tremblingly, and they didn't realize the seriousness of the problem until now.
"Let me ask you, have there been any traffic accidents here recently?"
Director Jiang asked coldly.
"It happened several times in the past few days...!"
The director of the local police station lowered his head and said.
"How many times has this happened? Please tell me honestly and don't talk nonsense!"
Director Jiang scolded.
"In the past month...there must have been seven or eight times!"
The man answered quickly.
"Seven or eight times in one month, how many times in two months?"
"About... about twenty times!"
This section of the road is all dirt, but it is flat and there are no sharp turns. There have been about 20 traffic accidents in two months, with an average of one every three or four days, which is very high.
"Are there any casualties?"
Director Jiang then asked.
"Half a month ago, a motorcycle crashed into a big tree and died on the spot. Five days ago, a motorcycle owner broke his leg!"
The other party answered.
"Where's the car?"
"Twenty days ago, two cars collided and two people broke their heads...!"
"What are the causes of these accidents?"
Director Jiang stared at the other party and asked again.
"This... is almost a flat tire...!"
The other party said honestly.
"It's all a flat tire! Good guy, the car has a flat tire when it gets here. There must be something wrong. Search it for me right away!"
Director Jiang gave an order, and a group of policemen who followed him rushed into the car repairman's house. In a short time, they found baskets of iron filings, the same kind as those on Mu Xiaohu's tires.
"Report, these things were found, they are the same type as the iron filings on the Santner's tires!"
a police officer replied.
"I don't think it's just his family. There are five or six repair shops around. I'm afraid every one of them has this kind of thing!"
Liu Lang answered the conversation from the side.
"That's right, go to other houses immediately and have a look. If you find them, arrest them all!"
This is evidence. Once proven to be related to those traffic accidents, everyone will be a suspect.
This was a big blow. There were more than 30 policemen on the scene. They couldn't help but rush to other repair shops. As a result, a large amount of iron filings were found in every house. Not long ago, they were gloating about the misfortune, but now they are all
Once under control, these are a group of profit-seeking people. Liu Lang will not let anyone go and will bring them to justice.
"Brother Jiang, these people actually do such crazy things for money. We can't sit idly by and do nothing. We must investigate and give an explanation to those who died!"
"Zhendong, don't worry, leave this matter to me... take them all away with me!"
Director Jiang gave the order and threw all the twenty people into the car, acting decisively without any hesitation.
Wang Zhendong and Liu Lang got into the car, and the soldiers also jumped into the truck. Several vehicles rushed towards the city in a mighty manner.
"Gu De, you recruited Lao Jiang for me, you really made me look good!"
Looking at the convoy going away, the director from Haicheng District pointed at his subordinates and said bitterly.
"Hong Ju, I...I didn't expect it either! Who are those people? Are they really worth going to war with?"
"That kid is the child prodigy Liu Lang from a few years ago!"
The other party answered.
"Prodigy Liu Lang? I know that. What is he doing here?"
"How the hell do I know? But this kid is not the key. The person who was injured should have a big background. Even Lao Jiang is worried... Humph, those few are so brave, they actually put up roadblocks on the road.
If one day a big leader passes by and gets a punctured tire, let alone you, even I will have to accompany you to death. These people deserve to die. They committed crimes under your nose and you didn't even notice them. Are you blind?"
"Director, are they going to tell me this?"
The other party also felt very wronged.
"You don't know? How did a seven- or eight-year-old child find out? Are you not even as good as a seven- or eight-year-old child?"
If they knew what Liu Lang did, they wouldn't say such things. There are not many people in the world who can compare to this seven-year-old child.
"Come on, let's go back quickly, re-examine all the traffic accidents that happened nearby, and then report them to the city bureau. Anyway, I'm afraid this matter is going to be a big deal...!"
At this time, Liu Lang felt severe pain in his back. He couldn't stand it even while sitting, so he could only lie down on the back seat of the jeep. It was obvious that the kicks he had just received were "vigorous".
Wang Zhendong almost cursed in the car. These guys even wanted to beat a child. They were simply not human beings.
"Brother Wang, my injury is external, but Brother Xiao Hu's injury is serious."
"That idiot, there are five of us, but he is just a dude, and one of us can fight five? Oh, you blame me too, Sun Hu has other tasks recently, it would be great if he was here!"
Wang Zhendong regretted it endlessly.
"Brother Xiaohu hates evil as much as he hates evil, but he is too reckless. I hope he will be okay!"
A group of people quickly arrived at the Capital Hospital. Mu Xiaohu's hair was shaved off and his head was bandaged to look like a "mummy." The doctor said that it looked like only external injuries and a concussion. There should be no internal injuries, but he also said
No, I'll do a brain CT soon, maybe we can see some problems...
Mu Xiaohu was always in a coma. Professor Xiong was okay, but his heart rate was a little unstable due to fright. The doctor gave him some sedatives and fell asleep.
Liu Lang, Wang Zhendong and Director Jiang were always waiting outside the ward. Although the doctor said that Mu Xiaohu was fine, who knew what was going on inside his head? The country's medical level is still very low. Even though the Capital Hospital is the best hospital in the country,
The technical conditions may not even be comparable to hospitals in third- and fourth-tier cities twenty years from now. Equipment such as CT is available, but it takes a long time to analyze the data to get the results. Unlike more than twenty years later, a picture can be
Explain any problems.
Liu Lang and the others were waiting anxiously when they suddenly heard heavy footsteps coming from the corridor. Following the sound, they saw seven or eight people walking towards them. One of the two people in front of them, Liu Lang knew him, and he was Mu Xiaohu's.
His father, Mu Ningtian, is younger than Mu Ningtian. He is about fifty-three or four years old. They have similar looks. Obviously they are brothers. Mu Ningtian is followed by a little girl about ten years old, who is Mu Ningtian.
Jingyi.
The three were surrounded by four people, all wearing white shirts and black trousers. They were muscular and exuded the same frightening aura as Sun Hu. Needless to say, they were all guards with special skills.
"Second brother, third brother, you are here!" Wang Zhendong hurriedly greeted him.