She went further to the accident site and was stopped by a policeman: "sorry, I can't come in here."

"What about people?"

The police were asked for a few seconds by her sudden words, "who?"

Nanqiao's mood and expression are too calm and stable to connect the person she asked with the victim. Nanqiao stares at the wrecked car. It's probably refitted, so it's too miserable not to be damaged.

But the car fell into the lake.

People can hold on for a while after being injured, but they can only hold their breath for one or two minutes at most in the water. It's still such an unprepared situation. Maybe she can't hold her breath at all.

Nanqiao reached out to push away the policeman standing in front of her. As soon as he took a step inside, he was held by his wrist and forced to stop.

The police clasped her hand and said sternly, "Miss, there's an accident here. You can't get in. If you want to see it, please stand outside the cordon."

A stranger naturally won't be like Mo Beicheng, even if angry still pay attention to propriety, Nan Qiao's hand is pinched by him a little painful, she wring eyebrow, "let go."

Now her perception ability is basically zero, she doesn't feel pain at all, and her whole person is in a light and empty state.

The reason why I wring my eyebrows is that I am stopped, not that I feel pain.

As soon as the words came out, a hand reached out to take off the power of fastening him on Nanqiao's wrist. I didn't see how Mo Beicheng exerted himself, but the policeman's face turned pale as paper in an instant. If he couldn't be too counselled in front of so many people, he would almost snort in pain.

Mo Beicheng took a look at the man, with a look of indifference and indifference, but he could crush the man into a little transparent one every minute. "Is she what you can touch?"

What's going on here has alarmed the others.

One of them knew Mo Beicheng and came to the rescue in a hurry

"What about the people in the car?"

The policeman sighed and led them to go inside. "It's being salvaged. People are arranged on both sides of the river to guard it, but no one is seen to go ashore. The river seems calm, but the current is very fast. It takes nearly 20 minutes from falling to us. If they do get out of the car, they will be washed away if they don't go ashore."

I can tell from his tone that Shi Sheng and the driver are already in danger.

"Have you checked the surrounding surveillance?"

"Yes, no one was seen in the monitoring area. I also asked two beggars who lived in the bridge cave. No one came up."

Although I don't know what they look like, a few well-dressed, wet people can still attract attention when they climb ashore from the river.

Mo Beicheng's vision turned around. On this side of the river is a newly built Park, and on the other side is a mountain. He certainly won't be in charge of safety supervision. He raised his finger and said, "did someone search there?"

"Why search there?"

The police don't understand the situation. They just regard it as an ordinary traffic accident. When something goes wrong, they can't think of searching the mountain.

"Send a few people to search there. Carpet search. You can't leave any place where you can hide." When he spoke, he looked up at the direction of Ji Yunan. He was wet and stood there like a sculpture.

See Mo Beicheng so solemnly ordered, that person immediately also nervous up, "three little, should not be what escaped prisoner."

"No

Mo Beicheng increased the strength of his hand and pressed the restless woman in his arms, clinging to his chest, "give it to me."

Nanqiao didn't speak. He just looked at him with his dark eyes. He broke away Mo Beicheng's arm on her waist and walked quickly towards Ji Yunan.

The man pursed his lips, reached for her arm and pulled her back: "don't mess with him now."

"For fear that he would be over stimulated and shoot me? Even if it's like this, it's no surprise that Shi Sheng has been his wife for several months. He can kill people and sell stolen goods. Even now, it's expected that he will kill me. "

She admitted that she was subjective and biased against the facts.

But seeing Ji Yunan, she can't think calmly.

Shisheng has been cornered by him. He still has to chase him. If he hadn't chased him, Shisheng's car wouldn't have fallen into the lake.

He's standing here now, but Sheng's life and death are still uncertain.

Mo Beicheng stares at her, his eyes can be frosty, "let me deal with the things here."