Chapter 473

"Brother, we really told you what we know. Please forgive us." A little gangster couldn't bear to be trampled. He cried out.

I didn't expect that, but in exchange for the officer's abuse.

"You have no right to be my brother!" The officer said, kicking the thug in the ribs, almost letting the thug gasp on his back.

"Who are you? Why did you hit my brother? " At this time, Lu Qingtao just walked home and saw this scene.

Before was solemn with Liu duo beat even if, now unexpectedly jumped out of a boy! This NIMA does not pay attention to the little overlord of stone bay!

Lu Qingtao angrily thought that he would rush up and teach the officer a lesson.

But Lu Qingtao stopped halfway, not by himself, but by a hand with white gloves around his neck and lifting him off the ground.

"You... You... Don't..." Lu Qingtao's face was red and his neck was thick. He couldn't say a word.

"And the two?" The officer looked at LV Qingtao coldly and asked.

"Well... Well..." Lu Qingtao broke the officer's hand and tried to resist.

Who knows, but in exchange for the officers more forceful choke.

"Answer my question or die." The officer's serious expression convinced LV Qingtao that it was not a threat or a threat, but a fact that he would do it.

"Three... Mulberry..." Lv Qingtao stammered two words out of his voice.

But the voice was so vague that there was a chill of discontent in the officer's eyes.

"On the mountain?" The officer repeated Lu Qingtao's words, and then began to ponder.

In mid air, Lu Qingtao was thrown away by the officer, fell to the ground and fell half dead.

Even though he was badly hurt, LV Qingtao felt that he had never been so happy at this moment. Because he'll finally be breathing again.

Pedal pedal pedal, a burst of military boots sound, gradually far away. The officer came and went quickly.

While lying on the ground, LV Qingtao rubbed his eyes with the gangsters, doubting whether he had a dream. In this dream, they were first trampled by two men, and then by an officer. Abuse to injury

"Well, it must be a dream. The past is good, the dawn is waiting for us forever Lu Qingtao thought strongly, trying to comfort his already fragile soul.

However, when he touched the twenty yuan in his pocket and thought of someone's cheap face, LV Qingtao finally couldn't cheat himself any more. Wow, he cried.

A generation of overlord, never cry so wantonly

At the foot of Shenwu mountain.

An officer stood coldly at the next intersection, staring at the direction of Shenwu mountain.

After a while, he saw the grave and Liu duo coming down from the mountain.

After walking down the mountain with Liu duo, without stopping, he waved a taxi and went to Qingzhou City.

The officer's eyes narrowed and he gave a smile. Then he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Give you a chance, make it this time, and you'll be free."

"Good! Good! Good! I do, I do... "The opposite didn't ask what it was and couldn't wait to agree. It seems that compared with what we are going to do, whether it's going up or down the fire, it's not as terrible as the officer on the other end of the phone.

The officer quietly said something to the other end of the phone, then hung up the phone, turned and disappeared at the corner of the intersection.

On the road leading to the urban area of Qingzhou, solemnity and Liu duo are sitting in a taxi, thinking about fishing for a straight hook.

This is a narrow section of winding mountain highway, which can only accommodate two cars in parallel. The road leading to Qingzhou City is a downhill, so the driver is very unrestrained and gallops all the way.

Under this kind of road condition, you don't need to step on the gas pedal at all, and the speed of the car can easily reach 100.

As a local who is very familiar with the road conditions, the driver does not have the consciousness to slow down at all. Instead, he hums songs, turns several times in a row, and the feeling of pushing his back at high speed makes him feel particularly successful.

It's a pity for him to drive a taxi in his life. He should drive F1.

Bang!

The driver's wonderful imagination is not over, suddenly a motorcycle from the ramp out, hit the taxi.

The motorcycle was also running at a high speed. When the two cars collided, the huge inertial force directly flew the motorcycle driver and crashed into the front glass of the taxi.

As the glass broke, a man with a bloody face lay on the driver's steering wheel.

The driver was not hurt because of the seat belt. But his spirit was stimulated.

"I didn't hit him! You see, I didn't hit you! He didn't turn the corner, so I bumped into him by accident... "The driver stammered.

I was wearing a seat belt with dignity. I just took some impact and didn't get hurt. Just now, he saw clearly that the main responsibility is not the taxi driver. It was the motorcycle that turned out of the fork road, didn't turn the light, and turned at a high speed, so it hit the taxi.

However, after all, it was a car accident. Even if the taxi had no main responsibility, it had to save people.

"This is not the time to determine responsibility! Don't you rush to the hospital! " He yelled at the taxi driver in a solemn voice.

"Oh, yes, yes." The taxi driver calmed down a little and hurriedly carried the motorcyclist to Qingzhou municipal hospital.

To the hospital, directly sent to the emergency room, and solemn with Liu duo as witnesses, must stay, waiting for the traffic police to finish the record.

This will delay their original plan, but in this case, no one can help but sigh about their bad luck.

Solemn and Liu duo are sitting on the hospital bench, while the driver is taken to ask questions. The light in the emergency room is always on, indicating that the operation is still in progress.

Crash, half an hour later, suddenly a group of men and women rushed into the hospital.

Among them, the man who takes the lead has extraordinary bearing and seems to be a person with status. The other family members are also well dressed, which is obviously not an ordinary family.

"Now that driver is going to have bad luck." A solemn sigh.

Originally, it was not the driver who was responsible, but if the victim had the power, the black and white would be reversed, and the taxi driver would have to be retaliated by the other party's family.

"How's my son? Is there any danger? " The father of the victim asked a doctor with a gloomy face.

The doctor pointed to the emergency room, indicating that it was still in the emergency room and not to speak.

The father of the victim nodded and did not ask any more questions. But the eyes are not good at looking at solemn, it seems that solemn is the same as the driver.

Solemnly uncomfortable turned his head, do not want to conflict with him.

Squeak, a moment later, the door of the emergency room opened, and a doctor tired out of the emergency room, was immediately surrounded by the victim's family.

"Doctor, is my son awake?"

"What about my little brother? Does it matter? "

"Let me go in and see my baby son..."

In the face of all kinds of questions, the doctor pressed his hand and said: "be quiet! be quiet! The patient is now out of danger, but his brain has been severely damaged, so he still has some confusion. My opinion is, try not to visit him. If you really want to visit, you can only have two people at most, and you can't stay more than two minutes. "

After that, the doctor looked at the victim's family members, which means they are going to visit or wait? Who will go in if you visit?

"Well, you all wait. I'll go in and have a look. Be quiet, don't disgrace me The father of the victim said something. Obviously, he was quite dignified at home and successfully stopped the noise of a group of people.

Then he went into the operating room to see his son.

A moment later, he walked out of the operating room, his face became more gloomy, and he looked at the solemn eyes, full of hatred.

This makes solemn very puzzled. It's not that solemn driving hit his son. Why does he hate solemn?

After the first visit quota was used, the families of the victims argued about the second quota.

Several people boasted that they had a good relationship with the victim and wanted to go in to visit him, so they argued.

Just as they were arguing, an officer with sharp eyes and tall and straight figure came forward. He just said "I'll go" and made everyone quiet. No one dared to argue any more.

The victim's father glanced at the officer, a little surprised in his eyes, and then nodded. Apparently, he also agreed to the officers' visit.

The officer walked into the ward with a smile.

In the ward, the injured has gradually regained consciousness. Seeing the officer come in, he said in a weak voice: "I... Testify... Him, count... Complete the task... No?"

The officer nodded, then shook his head: "count, not count. I think you can hurt a little more so that your father can be more angry. "

With that, the officer gently reached out his hand, and in the frightened eyes of the injured, he punched the temple of the injured.

"Er", the injured man's head tilted, and he fell into a coma again.