741 Zhao'an
More than an hour later, our brother and the driver were taken off the highway and went to the local traffic police brigade.
After the transcripts, confessions, and incidents were all clearly explained, the traffic police asked us to wait for news from the house, then closed the door and left, leaving only us in the big office.
After a long sigh of relief, I said to the two of them: "Why don't we go, this matter will not be handled for a while, and it will only be a waste of time to continue to delay." ”
"Let's go, Bai Te, has you been bumped?" Meng Sheng roared unhappily.
After taking a few deep breaths, Sanyan stood up and said, "Listen to Lang Lang, let's go!"
Dazhou is a completely strange city to us, whether it is the relationship between the mountain city or Chongzhou's friends are estimated to be unable to help, and when the traffic police force figure out the truth of the matter, they don't know that it will be the year of the monkey, even if it is finally confirmed that the driver deliberately murdered, at most it is a sentence that is not even a small role for Ma Zai, and it will not actually play any role at all.
The most important thing is that I now suspect that the driver is not Lu Guokang or a person from the brilliant company at all, as long as there is no pit in the brain, who will tell you after hitting someone, I am here for whom, for whom and who I am working for, continue to delay, I am really afraid that there will be some more moths, and when the time comes, we will be directly trapped.
Walking out of the office, several traffic policemen were farting and chatting from outside.
I smiled and said, "Let's go out for dinner, okay?"
The traffic policeman who made the transcript for us just now said with a smile: "Of course there is no problem, you are victims, come and go freely, but I suggest that you have better rent a house nearby, investigation and evidence collection is not something that can be completed overnight, and if the other party wants to take insurance, the procedures on the insurance company side are also very cumbersome." ”
Hearing his words, my heart sank, and I really guessed the same, the other party was clearly playing "procrastination", thinking about wasting us dead in this area.
Sanyan touched the scar on the door of his head and asked, "Comrade, I want to ask where the driver who caused the accident is here?"
The traffic police explained very well: "It's not in the accident department or on the forensic side, we have to check whether the kid is drunk driving or smoking some prohibited items, it is estimated that it will be handed over to us in the afternoon, don't worry." ”
"Oh, thank you. Three-eyed smiled wryly and nodded.
We walked out of the traffic police team in a depressed mood like eggplants that had been beaten by frost.
"Didi!"
At this time, a black "Mercedes-Benz Big G" parked next to the traffic police team suddenly honked its horn twice, and then a young man leaked his head out of the driver's window and waved his hand at us.
Meng Shengle turned his head sideways and asked me, "Are you friends?"
"I'm the first time I've come back to Dazhou. I pouted and looked at the guy with a frown.
The young man was about twenty-four or five years old, with short hair and a long face, a slightly pointed chin, wearing a tight-fitting Armani T-shirt, and a six-pointed star tattoo on his left wrist.
I pointed to my cheek and asked, "Call me?"
"Wang Lang?" his voice was ethereal.
I was stunned when I heard that the other party could accurately call my name, and then nodded and walked over: "Friend, do we know each other?"