Chapter 612

The joke belongs to the joke, the war engine owl frightens to finish the division to love, the facial expression becomes a few minutes serious.

Just now he saw the video on the dash cam, and he always felt that the driving path of the tanker was straight towards their car.

The battle engine owl twisted his eyebrows and said to Qian Sen: "are you hurt?"

"No..."

Qiansen is weak.

"That'll give you a chance to make a comeback, follow this case closely and find out about the driver of the tanker." The battle engine owl squinted and said in a deep voice, "I always think it's not so simple."

In the bedroom.

The heating was full. Zhan Qingxiao squeezed a little ointment in his palm and rubbed it on Si yie's bruised shoulder. His eyebrows tightened: "is there any change in your aunt recently?"

The ointment is clear and cool, dissolves on the skin and takes away the pain.

Si yie took a breath, heard the man's question, raised his eyes and looked at him: "do you suspect that Tang Juan made the ghost?"

"In blue city, isn't your biggest enemy her?"

Since Tang Juan got Hua Xiangrong's diary, she has spent a lot of time studying it. Because of Si yie's estrangement, she has a lot of trouble with her husband.

Some time ago, Tang Juan offended the Prime Minister of M country because of a project, and now she has been subject to commercial sanctions. Therefore, she has little time to find Si yie's trouble recently.

She frowned.

Is it really Tang Juan?

All of a sudden, a reminder from Rong que came to her mind.

With a keen sixth sense, she said to the war engine owl: "you ask qiansen to check who the driver has contacted in the past two days, and then check the identity of the people around him one by one."

Zhan Qingxiao half embraces her, holds her to sit on the platform of the washbasin, kneels half on one knee in front of her, and carefully rolls up her trouser legs.

I saw, the girl's white calf, there are obvious bruises, and even some areas of the skin.

Battle engine owl Junmei tightly twisted into a ball, and then a terrible chill rose in his heart. When he thought of the thrilling picture in the video, his heart was hanging in the air, and his whole body was cold.

The tanker driver bled to death on the spot. If he is still alive, Zhan Qingxiao will definitely skin him!

"What? Do you suspect that someone else directed it? "

Although the heart has been murderous, the tone of speaking to Si yie is still much softer and patient.

Si yie nodded: "if Tang Juan wants to kill me, she won't use this method. Besides, she can't kill me. After all, she had a thousand chances to kill me, but she didn't hurt to kill me in the end. That's because, for her, I still have use value, so I think it's really an accident, or she is instructed by others."

Si yie's analysis is very reasonable. Zhan Qingxiao's warm big palm massages her injured leg, finds a band aid to stick the peeling wound, and says in a deep voice, "I'll find out about this. If someone is really behind the scenes, I won't tolerate it. But don't run to the palace these days. Don't touch the water in the wound. Cultivate yourself in the hotel. "

"Then... Is the traffic law copied?" Si yie suddenly stares at him full of hope.

Zhan Qingxiao grabbed one of her feet and pulled her in his arms: "save it, first sentence a probation, and then execute it when you are well hurt."

Si yie took the corner of his sleeve and tugged: "then... If you behave well, can you reduce the sentence?"

The battle engine owl lightly pecked on her forehead: "if the wound is better soon, the sentence will be commuted."

The Department is affectionate to cover the kiss imprint on forehead, pad foot to kiss on his lip, "a promise!"

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Qian Sen's action is very fast. He contacts the Zhanjia's network in blue city, and soon finds out that the driver of the accident made the last phone call before he died, and this phone number is a black door.

However, the opening time of this number is very short, less than three days. Through some technical means, they found the selling point of this number card.

When it was dark, the owner of the buffet was ready to close the stall. Suddenly, a car stopped in front of his stall. A dozen people in black came down from the car, each with a baseball bat in his hand, and the leader with a gun pointed directly at the boss's head: "who have come to you recently to buy a mobile phone card?"

The boss was scared to death: "I... this... Where do you remember? Sir, spare your life! I'm just a small business man. I've never done anything harmful. "

"If you don't remember, think hard. If you can't remember, you'll give your life here."

Hansen pulled the trigger.

The boss was so scared that his legs were shaking. When people were nervous, in order to survive, the brain's reaction often exceeded the limit. He immediately thought that he had installed a camera in order to watch the stall.

"I... I have a way!"

A few hours later, qiansen got photos of all the customers who had bought black cards in the past three days.

He sent the information to the warlord for the first time.

At that time, Zhan Qingxiao was sitting on the sofa with a pair of girl's jade feet on his knees. Si yie was nestled on the sofa with her legs on the man's knees. She was already sleepy.

She was frightened today, so she was tired.

Hearing the sound of receiving information from the tablet, she suddenly woke up and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth. Then she realized that her sleeping posture was very ugly.

"Awake?"

Zhan Qingxiao picked up the blanket she had kicked over and bent down to hold her: "I'm not comfortable sleeping on the sofa. Shall I take you to bed?"

Just give her massage bruised calf, press press press, this wench fell asleep.

Without disturbing her, Zhan Qingxiao found a blanket to cover her and sat with her until now.

She felt the smell of a man encircling her. Her strong arm passed through her waist, and her body suddenly emptied.

She was startled by the sudden weightlessness, and the whole person was sober. Subconsciously, she clasped the man's neck with her hands. Si yie's face was buried in the arms of the war kingpin, but her eyes swept the message on his tablet, "the message from qiansen? What's the result? "

"Well, it is found that the driver who caused the accident frequently contacted a number of illegal households before the accident. This number was peddled by the boss of a stall under the blue city overpass. Just now our people went to check it, and the boss provided the monitoring screen."

"I'll send someone to investigate the identity of these customers later, and I believe the results will come out soon," said the war leader as he walked toward the bedroom with Si yie in his arms

With one hand around the owl's neck, she reaches out with the other hand: give me the iPad.

Thinking that she was just curious, Zhan Qingxiao let out a deep "um", put the person on the big bed in the bedroom, folded back to the living room, took the tablet and handed it to her.

The Secretary opened the information sent by qiansen just now.