Chapter 92: How Sticky Your Hands Are Going

Wang Donglai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took a sharp puff of cigarette to relieve the growing pain in his abdominal wound. His head tilted on the pillow, glanced at Liu Xinghao carefully, thought about it, and decided to tell the truth to this enthusiastic person who had never known his life but drew a knife to help, only to hear him say: "Brother, my daughter was tied up." The money in the bag was a ransom for those people. ”

"Kidnapping for ransom, why didn't you call the police?" Liu Xinghao couldn't believe it when he heard this reason, but he took the time to look at the expression on Wang Donglai's face, and he didn't mean to fool himself at all.

"These people are ruthless, they will do everything! If they call the police, I am afraid that my daughter will encounter accidents! Alas, two million is only two million, and it should all be ruined. It's just that I'm too busy with business all day, and if only I had picked up the kids myself that day. Wang Donglai frowned tightly and slapped his thigh. His daughter suffered this catastrophe, and you can imagine how anxious and uneasy he will be as a father.

Liu Xinghao heard these words in his ears, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Good guy! Two million...... That's it...... This old brother seems to be rich enough. ”

In fact, after a certain amount of money, for those rich people, it is really just a string of numbers. Two million may be an astronomical amount in the eyes of ordinary people, but to them, it may be just a drop in the bucket. Spending 2 million to buy her daughter's safety is much safer than alarming the police and finally causing the kidnappers to tear up the tickets.

Phaeton drove out of People's Avenue and onto the elevated expressway to Nan'an District, and the traffic was relatively smooth tonight, and it seems that it should not be a problem to rush to the Yongsheng Iron and Steel Plant in Nan'an District before 12 a.m.

But this road can't be boasted, and it can be blocked if it is praised. Before you have advanced two or three kilometers, the expressway becomes a turtle highway. The car stopped and went on the viaduct, and saw that more than ten minutes had passed, and it had only walked less than a kilometer.

With the development of cities getting bigger and bigger, traffic jams have become a phenomenon that can be seen everywhere in big cities. Roads are like blood veins leading to various parts of the city, but these bloodlines often become congested for one reason or another, and tonight's viaduct ushered in a routine drunk driving screening day, and the speed of this march can be imagined how slow it will be.

Finally came to the bayonet drunk driving test point, Liu Xinghao lowered the window and waited to blow the alcohol tester. Several cars have been impounded on the side of the road in front of them, and a car owner who has been found to be drunk driving is facing remorse and scolding at the police and promising never to do it again next time. If you promise to be useful, why do you want the police to do it? Drunk driving is drunk driving, violating the law, and the crime is unforgivable!

Liu Xinghao was watching the excitement with interest, and a police comrade in his thirties stepped forward, saluted without saying anything, and said politely: "Comrade, please cooperate with us to do a breathalyzer test." ”

"Okay, come on. "Liu Xinghao didn't drink tonight, so he was naturally not afraid to blow this alcohol tester. But at the moment when he was blowing, the policeman glanced at Wang Donglai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, it didn't matter, he saw Wang Donglai's face pale and sweaty!

Seeing the policeman sweating so much, there must be a ghost in his heart! The policeman glanced suspiciously at the back seat, and a black canvas travel bag full of squares in the back seat came into his eyes again. This is the travel bag that Liu Xinghao threw into the back seat when he helped Wang Dong to get into the car just now, that is, the travel bag containing two million cash.

If it were an ordinary traffic policeman, he might not care about these things today. But today, Liu Xinghao and his car were checked by Hu Jianjun, a "hot-handed police detective" who had arrested a drug dealer once! This incident was on the Jiangzhou news several times at the beginning.

Hu Jianjun was silent, smiled and said to Liu Xinghao: "Comrade, please show me your driver's license." ”

Liu Xinghao's driver's license is usually placed on the car, but today he is driving Wang Donglai's car, and the driver's license is not on him at all! He touched his whole body, showed an embarrassed smile and said: "I'm sorry, comrade policeman, I forgot to bring my driver's license when I went out in a hurry." Look at this alcohol tester, I didn't drink. Liu Xinghao shook the alcohol tester in his hand, and there was indeed no value at all.

Wang Donglai took out the driving license from the glove box, handed it to Liu Xinghao, and handed it to Hu Jianjun. Hu Jianjun took it and touched it, and suddenly felt that his hands were sticky. Looking through the street lights, there were a few sticky blood stains on the driving license.

The hot-handed detective couldn't be calm any longer, and he waved to the other policemen on the side, signaling them to come over. Liu Xinghao steadied Liu Xinghao in a soft and slow voice and said, "I don't have a driver's license, then you get out of the car first and pay the fine over there with me." ”

"How much is the fine?" Liu Xinghao shook his head, this matter is troublesome, doing good deeds and helping others ended up being fined. He rubbed his hands, and suddenly realized how sticky his hands were, and when he looked down, he saw that it was the blood stains that had been stuck to his hands when he handed over his driving license just now.

When I looked up again, I saw that Hu Jianjun had already taken out the matching gun on his waist, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed directly at Liu Xinghao, and shouted: "Don't move! You two raise your hands for me!"

When several other policemen saw that Hu Jianjun had drawn their guns, they immediately knew the seriousness of the situation, and quickly pulled out their guns and aimed at Liu Xinghao and Wang Donglai, their Volkswagen Phaeton!

The situation has become precarious! How can the old driver always experience such a dangerous situation!

Ah Huo said a few words tonight: In the past few days, he has been infected with wind and cold, and he has coughed intermittently for more than 20 days, but it is still not good, but there is a tendency to get worse. I took several boxes of various anti-inflammatory drugs, but I couldn't suppress the inflammation in my lungs. There is a problem with the body, and the brain is also suffering, and the brain is hurting every day, and in recent days, it has coughed to the extent that the brain is deprived of oxygen!

I couldn't stand it today, so I rushed to the hospital to prepare to hang water for a few days. Update Ah Huo as much as possible to ensure that it continues, but in case there is a case, please readers and friends do not be surprised, blame this damn cough, toss me to death! By the way, remind everyone: The weather is getting colder, everyone dress warmer!