Chapter 203: Tragic

"Ling Long, stand up!"

did not stand up straight as quickly as he used to be a soldier, but the steady rhythm of his movements made people feel that he still had the kind of military temperament and leadership majesty that was not angry and self-assured. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"According to the arrangements of the higher organization, you are now transferred elsewhere for further investigation. From this point on, I enter an extraordinary period, and I declare several disciplinary ......"

It was somewhat similar to the training order in the army, but he was unmoved. Because the identity and location at this time are far from those back then, the discipline inspectors in front of them are more like prison guards giving instructions to prisoners.

"First, all actions should be subject to command; second, when passing through villages and towns or turning corners during the transfer, you should quickly bow your head and raise your head only after permission; third, if there is a request, it must be reported in advance, and no abnormal movements must be made without permission; the above disciplines must be strictly observed, and if you violate it, you will bear the consequences!"

"Yes. There was only one word to describe his expression and the way he answered—calm.

The silver "pendant" in his hand made a regular metal collision sound with the rhythm of the pace, and Ling Long sat in the back seat of the car under the supervision and arrangement of the discipline inspection personnel. One officer on the left and one on the right sandwiched him in the middle to avoid any possible resistance, and on the passenger seat was a plainclothes policeman with a loaded gun. A Honda Accord carrying five people was crammed to the brim, which shows the importance that the relevant departments attach to this transfer operation.

Ling Long probably looked around at the situation in the car, knowing in his heart that this transfer and escorting the prisoners were only a prisoner cart with an iron cage, and he couldn't help but feel that he was in a situation where he had fallen into Pingyang. In the past dozens of days of interrogation, the treatment will definitely not be very good, and under the double torture of the discipline inspection department, Ling Long still did not provide any valuable information. Very simply, he did not do anything illegal and undisciplined, and the so-called "confession problem" is naturally impossible to talk about.

This suburban guest house is rarely visited, and cars that depart at dawn don't attract much attention. After driving lonely for half an hour, the Accord drove onto the main road of Yincheng District, aiming for the highway entrance ten kilometers away.

As the sky gradually brightens, the number of vehicles on the main road gradually increases. In stark contrast to the slowly bustling traffic outside, the people in the Accord cabin remained silent all the time, except for the engine and the noise outside, like a lifeless coffin box. Ling Long was caught in the middle by the discipline inspectors, so he naturally couldn't act rashly, except for reasoning about the current situation based on the very little information obtained during the investigation, he could only pass the time by looking at the scenery outside the car window.

Perhaps it was his past scout career that left him with a keen sense of observation, but Ling Long suddenly felt that something was wrong. In the rearview mirror directly in front of his seat, a black sedan could be seen following unhurriedly about 10 meters behind them after they drove onto the main road, but because the distance was too far to see the car logo and license plate, it could only be roughly judged by its appearance that it was a Japanese car.

Ling Long stretched his neck slightly and leaned forward, the speedometer showed that they were about to maintain a speed of about 60 per hour, which was a mediocre state of not speeding or slowing down. However, the main road in Yincheng District is also a two-way eight-lane road, and it has a mileage of nearly ten kilometers along the way, but this strange Japanese car has no intention of speeding up and overtaking, which makes people suspicious.

"Report, I have something to report. After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Long still decided to remind the people in the car.

Now there are no urban areas and curves, and there is no need to force your head down to avoid possible car-following surveillance or even carjacking. The two discipline inspectors on Ling Long's left and right glanced at each other, and one of them agreed to Ling Long's request to speak.

"The car behind seems to have been following us since we got on the road, do you want to confirm the situation?"

A discipline inspector looked back and saw that the car that was suspected of being being tracked happened to be blocked by a truck that had just changed lanes. So he said with some dissatisfaction: "Don't be suspicious, and don't try to distract us by this kind of something!"

"I'm sorry, I'm just guessing. Ling Long listened to the other party's unceremonious tone and said calmly, "I looked at it from the rearview mirror just now, it should be a black Japanese car, but it is too far away to see the license plate and brand." ”

A head sticked out from the back of the co-pilot, and Ling Long's words attracted the attention of the plainclothes policeman, as a person who wore a uniform to eliminate violence and peace, his professional instinct was more acute than that of a discipline inspector. The plainclothes looked back and forth at Ling Long's position and the height of the rearview mirror, and looked behind through the rear window at the possible reflection angle, but unfortunately only saw the small truck that blocked the view.

"How far away did you say the car that might be tracking us?" the plainclothes thought for a moment, considering the possibility that the tracking vehicle might be temporarily blocked, so he asked more.

Ling Long stared at the plainclothes for a few seconds before saying, "Visually inspect about 10 meters, and another vehicle can be put in the middle to cover it." ”

The discipline inspectors expressed disdain for Ling Long's remarks, and they only thought that the former county party secretary wanted to play some tricks. But before they could scold, the plainclothes policeman gave the driver the first order - speed up and try to get rid of the car behind!

Ling Long nodded and stopped talking, obviously plainclothes understood what he meant. The officers under investigation must not make any mistakes in the transfer, otherwise the escorts will be disciplined and even dismissed, so the more experienced plainclothes police officers made the right decision.

The Accord sped up to 80 speeds, nimbly weaving through the increasingly crowded traffic, and after a few moments it was already away from the pickup truck that was blocking the view. The people in the car, except for the driver, were all paying attention to the situation behind the car, and sure enough, the strange black Japanese car quickly broke through the constraints of the traffic and still kept a distance of 10 meters from them.

The discipline inspectors suddenly became nervous, but they didn't expect that Ling Long, who was strictly guarded by them, would still have the leisure to pay attention to the rearview mirror. In the unlikely event that the black vehicle following them attempted to hijack and save people, no one could guarantee that plainclothes policemen with Type 92 and two magazines would be able to resist it. One of them had already taken out his mobile phone, apparently preparing to report the situation to his superiors and then ask for backup.

"Don't be busy, we're going to turn right at the intersection ahead, and we'll be sure it's not too late!" the plainclothes policeman looked much calmer, pulling out his pistol and starting to reload while giving orders to the driver.

Less than 300 meters away, the Accord changed lanes and drove into the right-turning auxiliary road, and several pairs of eyes in the car were staring at the black shadow reflecting the metallic light in the rearview mirror. Surprisingly, the tracking vehicle did not enter the service road and drove off along the straight road.

What's going on?

When everyone is ready, the situation has taken a big turn, leaving everyone a little confused, is it really that they are suspicious?

The Accord pulled out of the right-turn with a car of question marks and prepared to turn left at the next intersection. It is already very close to the entrance of the expressway, but most of the traffic in Yincheng District is pouring into the island, and the highway leading to the outside world is almost unattended. Therefore, in the case of low traffic flow, some intersections only use simple signs to prompt and do not set traffic lights.

After making sure there was no vehicle behind the left, the Accord turned on its left turn signal. Just as it was driving past the waiting line, a motorcycle came out of nowhere in front of the right, honking its horn frantically and whizzing arrogantly past the right side of the Accord. Everyone in the car, including the driver, was attracted.

"The young man is too unqualified now, as if he is in a hurry to be reincarnated!" The driver, who had never spoken all the way, glanced at the motorcycle tail light in the right rearview mirror and couldn't help but curse. I'm afraid that in his many years of driving career, he has been suffocated many times by such a young rider who has no rules.

In the seconds when the driver focused his eyes on the right, the Accord's speed did not slow down much, and it still turned at a normal speed towards the intersection in front of the left. Sometimes, a split second distraction can have irreversible consequences.

When everyone's attention returned to the front, the plainclothes policeman in the passenger seat suddenly pointed sharply to the left front and shouted in horror: "Be careful!

The loud shout, which was less than a meter from his ear, caused the driver to experience a brief tinnitus, and he reflexively stepped on the brakes. There is a "blind spot on the driver's seat" that is the roof support column in front of the driver's left side, which blocks the view of about 15 cm wide, which is why traffic regulations require vehicles to give way to oncoming vehicles on the right at intersections. This inevitable problem in the design of the car has become a fatal blind spot at this time!

The Accord stopped in the middle of the road because of the emergency braking, and the driver's pupils suddenly shrank, because he saw a behemoth rushing out from behind the A-pillar block, a large heavy truck full of engineering gravel!

The speed of the heavy truck is not slow, and it is obvious that the driver in the car is a little blind to the size of the car. When he found the obstacle in front of him, he was also scared into a cold sweat, and he didn't even have time to press the horn, so he hit the steering wheel like crazy to avoid it, but it was too late!

Due to the huge inertia, the steel giant beast weighing dozens of tons rolled over in the middle of a turn! The body painted in dark red instantly overturned, and it completely smashed to the ground less than two meters away from the Accord. With the loud sound of collapse and sparks, countless gravel on the back bucket gathered into an unstoppable wave, and Mount Tai swooped down like a top!

The people in the back seat were all hit by the inertia of the sudden braking because they were not wearing seat belts, and Ling Long even fell into a brief coma for a few seconds. When he came to his senses, he saw a torrent of steel rushing in front of him, heard the desperate screams and thunderous noises of the two people in the front seat, and then fell into endless darkness.