Lijia restaurant is famous in Jinghua City, it is said that the owner of this restaurant is also the ancestor of the chef is the imperial chef in the palace, and the ancestral imperial food skills. Li's restaurant has its own rules, the general banquet must be booked a week in advance, and the important banquet must be booked a month in advance.

Pang Shitong and Li Shengnan, the owner of Li's restaurant, have been friends for many years, and he is naturally not subject to this kind of constraints.

Li Moxin and Song Yanran came to Li's restaurant on time. Since the Li family's restaurant was in a narrow alley, the car could not drive in, so they parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road and walked in.

Song Yanran said with a smile as she walked: "Uncle Pang has a big face, but I heard that ordering food here has to be ordered a week in advance." ”

"I've heard my father say that Uncle Pang is friends with the owner of the restaurant, and he must have gone through the back door." After Li Moxin finished speaking, both of them pursed their lips and laughed.

"I said you two little girls, don't wait for me." As soon as Pang Shitong got out of the car, he saw the backs of Li Moxin and Song Yanran, and hurriedly shouted.

Li Moxin and Song Yanran stopped, and when they turned around, Pang Shitong had a big belly and trotted over, like a penguin gliding, cute and laughing.

"Uncle Pang, slow down, if you don't come, you won't be served." Li Moxin made a joke.

At this time, a motorcycle roared into this small alley. The alley is very narrow, less than two meters wide, and the speed of the motorcycle does not decrease, and it crashes directly into Pang Shitong!

"Uncle! Be careful! Li Moxin and Song Yanran exclaimed in unison.

However, their reminder was too late, the motorcycle crashed hard behind Pang Shitong, his body was thrown high, and then fell the ground, Pang Shitong let out a miserable scream, and then stopped moving, lying on the ground motionless.

The motorcycle also stumbled, but the rider should be a master, and quickly controlled the body, the motorcycle let out an angry roar, and a puff of black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe, rushing towards Li Moxin and Song Yanran.

The two girls were so frightened that they hurriedly stuck to the wall, and the motorcycle flew past their bodies and disappeared at the end of the small alley.

On a roof not far away, Xu Gang's eyes slowly lifted from the sight and put away the gun.

Strange, the target of this car is obviously not Song Yanran and Li Moxin, it is aimed at Pang Shitong, could it be his enemy who is seeking revenge?

Just now, Xu Gang was completely sure that when the motorcyclist was unfavorable to Song Yanran, he shot the enemy, but when he saw the rider's intentions, he did not shoot rashly, after all, shooting and killing people in Jinghua City is not a trivial matter, and it may bring trouble to the vice premier. As long as it's not aimed at Song Yanran, why do you care so much? Own public security bureau to solve the case!

Xu Gang jumped off the roof, and his figure also disappeared at the end of the alley.

"Uncle Pang! Uncle Pang! Li Moxin and Song Yanran were shocked, and at the moment of epiphany, they ran to Pang Shitong's side together.

Pang Shitong's breathing was weak, and a large pool of blood flowed from the ground near his head, and the person had fallen into a coma.

"Mo Xin, don't touch Uncle Pang, I'll call 120." Song Yanran knew a little first-aid knowledge, and was worried that Pang Shitong would have bleeding in his brain, so she didn't let Li Moxin touch him.

At the same time that Song Yanran called the 120 emergency number, Li Moxin also called 110 to report to the police.

Outside the emergency department of Jinghua Central Hospital.

The traffic police have already completed the transcripts for Li Moxin and Song Yanran, and are checking some details.

"Ms. Li, are you right that you didn't see the rider clearly?" A police officer asked.

"The man was wearing a helmet, and it was a full helmet, and he was fast, and I was scared stupid." Li Moxin remembered the scene at that time and was shocked.

"Officer, I suspect this is no ordinary car accident, the rider seems to have intentionally hit someone." After all, Song Yanran is a reporter and is very sensitive to events.

"Oh? If so, I suggest that you go to the criminal police team to report the case, and we will only take care of the traffic accident case. The policeman glanced at Song Yanran and reminded.

Song Yanran heard that this was obviously prevarication, and said angrily: "It seems that you can transfer the case, but now the situation of the injured is unknown, I hope you can treat it carefully." ”

The police officer was stunned, he didn't expect the beautiful woman in front of him to understand the case handling process, Jinghua City Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, it is better to be careful, "Ms. Song, this is my contact card, if there is any situation for the injured, please notify me in time." ”

Song Yanran took the contact card and nodded. The police left, and Song Yanran and Li Moxin looked at the red light on the operating room worriedly. This hit was not light, I hope Uncle Pang can survive.

"Mr. Li, why are you here?" Pang Shitong's secretary Hou Ke hurried over and was surprised to see Li Moxin.

"Secretary Hou, has Aunt Pang been notified?" Li Moxin knew Hou Ke, and she was not polite, and asked directly.

"She is flying back from Nanhai City, and it is estimated that it will be evening." Hou Ke replied.

"Oh, Uncle Pang is so pitiful, his son and daughter are all abroad, if he has a good one, he doesn't even have one of his own people around." Li Moxin sighed lightly, tears dripping.

"President Li, is our boss injured? How did it happen? Hou Ke's face was purple, and he seemed to be very concerned about Pang Shitong's life and death.

Li Moxin was very moved when she saw Hou Ke's anxious appearance, and she should be relieved to have such an employee.

"Uncle Pang was hit by a motorcycle, and he was seriously injured, and he is still being rescued." Li Moxin briefly talked about the situation at that time, and Hou Ke sighed when he listened.

In a villa on the outskirts of Jinghua City.

Hu Shengfei looked fierce, holding a mobile phone in his hand and scolding: "You are just a waste, why do you have to do it when someone in front of you does it?" Damn, won't you look for another chance? ”

A very aggrieved voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, "Boss, you didn't say that someone shouldn't do it at the time, besides, the opportunity is rare, if you don't do it today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find an opportunity." ”

"That's it! Don't say it, you hurry up and give me a way out to avoid the limelight, oh! And that motorcycle, find a garbage dump and burn it, and then bury it deeply. Damn, you're causing me trouble, it's not good to be a thief. The money has been credited to your account, hurry up! After Hu Shengfei finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone, and after turning off the phone, he directly broke the mobile phone card.

Inside Jinghua Central Hospital.

Li Moxin frowned, and she asked Song Yanran in a low voice, "Yanran, do you really think this is a murder?" ”

Song Yanran nodded and said, "Yes, it was too coincidental that motorcycle appeared, and there were people in the alley, not only did he not slow down but accelerated the speed, what is it that is not murder?" ”

Li Moxin pondered for a while, and said quietly: "If only Xiao Jian were here!" ”

Secretary Hou Ke listened to it with horror, it's broken, won't it find out my head? Xiao Jian? Who is Xiao Jian?