Ninth Special District

It was not half a minute before Wu Wensheng fell, and Brother Xiao's car arrived at the scene. When the driver saw three people lying on the road, he immediately applied a brake.

Brother Xiao lowered the car window, glanced at the probe, and saw the face of Wu Wensheng through the bright car lights.

"Dead?" Rhubarb said in surprise.

Xiao Xiao hesitated briefly, immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Don't stop the car, chase forward, hurry up."

The driver recovered, immediately slammed the throttle, and ran forward on the right side of the road.

After another three or four minutes, Qi Lin rushed to the scene breathlessly, and noticed the three people lying on the ground for the first time.

After a brief stunned moment, Qi Lin stepped forward, and after carefully identifying the three bodies, he also recognized the tragic death of Wu Wensheng.

"Who killed?" The guy who followed Qi Lin asked with a look of shock, "Shouldn't someone pick him up?"

Qi Lin looked at Wu Wensheng's body and replied solemnly: "Too many people want him to die."

After finishing talking, Qi Lin picked up the intercom on the collar and turned to walk to the side and shouted, "The second son, Wu Wensheng is dead."

"What? Dead?" Ma's second son replied in amazement: "You are dead, Xiao Yu said he wants to live."

"I didn't do it ..." Qi Lin stood by the road and whispered to the horse's second son.

A few minutes later, the roar of the motor of the car rang, and the modified pickup returned from the front, Qi Lin frowned, and pushed his right thumb away from the insurance.

The door flew open, and Brother Xiao jumped down with a braid: "He was killed by the responding person, and the other party was a car."

Qi Lin looked at Brother Xiao with a blank expression: "I seem to have seen you in Jiangzhou."

Brother Xiao sucked his nose: "That's another thing, it has nothing to do with this."

Qi Lin heard the silence.

"In Jiangzhou we are doing our own work." Brother Xiao looked down at Wu Wensheng's body and added softly: "But this time, we are standing in a line."

Qi Lin closed his hand insurance: "You did not catch up?"

"Look at my car tires." Brother Xiao responded succinctly.

Qi Lin raised his head when he heard the sound and carefully scanned the pickup off-road, only to find that all the front tires on its left and right sides were flat.

"This is a premeditated killing of Wu Wensheng." Brother Ge stood up and replied: "The barb of the car was paved on the road, and my two explosion-proof tires broke up ... I can't catch up."

"Just one car?" Qi Lin asked.

"Yes." Brother Xiao nodded: "It is estimated that some people do not want Wu Wensheng to return to Songjiang for trial."

"... Guessed." Qi Lin frowned and scolded: "Just two steps away."

"It's much worse." Brother Xiao replied without hesitation: "If you can kill him here, you can kill him elsewhere. I guess he hasn't been killed before, and the other party should just want to revenge with his hand. Here. "

Qi Lin nodded after a while: "Yes."

Brother Xiao lowered his head and picked up a handful of white snow. After rubbing his hands hard, he said: "There will be too many people for a while, and I will not be able to stay here. You tell that Qin Yu, he should thank me."

"Thank you?" Qi Lin froze.

"This stunned boy always wanted to catch me, but I always handed him evidence on the road." Brother Xiao Xiao sneered and said: "Without me, can he get the evidence of the qiāng of Wu Wensheng's family so smoothly? He owes my favor. . "

Qi Lin returned to his mind: "I will bring him the words."

"Come, come and take the handle and help us change the tires." Brother Xiao greeted.

Qi Lin hesitated briefly and shouted, "Help me."

...

After ten minutes.

The second elder horse hurried to the scene, looking at Wu Wensheng lying straight on the ground, and cursed without saying a word: "Slot, he's cold, let's make a mess?"

"The people around Wu Wensheng want to kill him. Who can prevent this?" Qi Lin frowned and replied: "We have done our best, so what should we say?"

Ma's second hand stretched his hand and wiped his cheek, shouting helplessly: "Okay, don't look at it, hurry him away."

Qi Lin stepped forward: "Wu Xiong?"

"Running." Ma's second frowned and replied: "The road in the living area is too chaotic, and there are people around him. I chased for two or three kilometers, and finally did not hold him."

"Wu Wensheng is dead, and he feels that he will not live long." Qi Lin looked very open: "Forget it, it's too messy here, let's pull back."

"Come, tidy up." Ma Lao Er clapped and shouted at the crowd.

...

More than three o'clock in the morning.

In the garrison hospital, the lights in the emergency rooms on the second, fourth, and sixth floors were all lit. Several nurses pushed various equipment and drugs and trot all the way back and forth.

Lobby.

Li Si led the cruel Qin Yu and others, striding meteorically toward the stairs. They had just arrived at Changji, and they were still on the train that transported coal materials, because no passenger trains were running at this time.

At the entrance of the stairs, a sergeant met Lao Li and greeted him: "Are you Li Si?"

"Yes." Li Si's urgent question and answer: "Where is my nephew?"

"On the sixth floor."

"He ... how is he doing?" Li Si asked with a trembling voice.

"The doctor has not come out, and I am not very clear about the specific situation." The sergeant responded softly: "However, I heard the nurse said that he had sent it in a relatively timely manner. The helicopter that our central control room transferred used to pull people back Plasma hung on the road ... people should be able to keep it. "

When Li heard this, he was relieved a little and grasped the sergeant's wrist very politely: "Thank you."

"Thanks, thank you, President Wang, we have to deal with the disobedience of our leaders." The sergeant smiled and extended his hand to greet: "Go here."

"Okay, okay." Old Li nodded and walked upstairs with the sergeant.

...

Ten minutes later, at the door of the emergency room.

When Li Zheng was anxiously walking back and forth in the corridor, he followed him closely and said, "A police sergeant in Anping District of Changji has arrived in the hospital. He wants to see you Explain to you what happened ... "

Old Li was stunned, and his words were extremely vulgar, scolding: "Explain that he got a **** b, that's what they did!"

He didn't dare to answer the conversation.

Old Li Yin took two more steps with his face, and looked at Qin Yu with his back, said, "You are going to deal with it."

"it is good."

Qin Yu nodded and turned around, screaming at Qi Lin, Ma's second child, and Zhu Wei: "You go with me."

...

Inside the compound.

The sheriff who had received Lao Mao and Zhu Wei and others in the Anping Superintendent's face with a very ugly expression said on the phone: "Slot, what are you doing? Either you killed the person on the spot, or you killed the person I ’m tied up. You said ... the half-dead luck that got back here came back and got the garrison here. How did you let me pick it up? How did I explain it to Songjiang? Yes, the deputy director got angry and said you are in Taizhuang The superintendent is all waste. I can't do a thing that I understand so well ... OK ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Stop beeping, wait for my call, you are ready to find someone to top the tank. "

After talking, the sergeant pushed the car door, led three colleagues, and went on.

At the front entrance of the hospital, Qin Yu walked facelessly, leading Ma's second child, Qi Lin, Zhu Wei, and a dozen others.

"Hello, are you from Songjiang? I'm the Anping District Superintendent, the second team ...". The Sergeant came forward and stretched out his palm neatly.

"Boom!"

Qin Yu abducted under his arm, dragged the sheriff over with one hand, and punched him in the face with a punch.

"What are you doing?" The police officer behind was anxious, pointing at Qin Yu and yelling.

"What?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and shouted back: "Come, you tell him what we are going to do."

"Hula!"

More than a dozen people swarmed up in an instant, pulling three police officers on the ground was a burst of kick. 26