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The road outside the hot spring town is being widened and reconstructed, the road is potholed and dusty, the advantage of the small body of the mini Coolpad cannot be waved at all, and the 1.6-liter engine is even more difficult to compete with the strong power of the Land Cruiser 4.6 displacement of 31o horsepower.

Song Shuang was still dialing her father's mobile phone, she was frightened, her hands were shaking, Ling Zijie was calmer than the two girls, he took out his mobile phone and dialed 11o: "Police, we are being chased and killed, in ...... Where is it? ”

"I don't know!" Song Shuang screamed.

"What a road outside of Hot Spring Town!" Peng Peng replied, she was in a hurry, and she couldn't figure out the specific direction.

Ling Zijie is an outsider, and he can't figure out the situation, just about to see what obvious landmarks are outside, Rand Cruiser has already caught up, the tall off-road vehicle squeezed the mini coolie to the side of the road, a long string of sparks between the two cars, and a sarcoma head wearing sunglasses poked out of the passenger seat of the off-road vehicle, holding a shotgun with a sawed short barrel in his hand.

Zhu Pengpeng screamed in fright, covered his face, and the mini cooler who lost control hit a mound, and suddenly rolled over and slid forward for more than ten meters before stopping, all three people were trapped in the car, Peng Peng's face was full of blood, Song Shuang, who was sitting in the back row, dropped his mobile phone, wanted to open the door, couldn't open it, looked back, the off-road vehicle had stopped, and four people came down from the car, carrying knives, guns and axes.

Ling Zijie unfastened the seat belt, but the buckle was stuck, and he couldn't untie it, the mobile phone fell beside him, and the 11o operator asked from the microphone: "Hey, what's going on?" Is it still there? ”

There was a loud bang, it was the man in sunglasses who waved the iron rod and smashed the mini car window, the glass flew flowers and broken jade everywhere, Song Shuanglian screamed, panting heavily, but aroused the beastliness of the men, smashed the car window three or two times, the car door opened, and was about to drag people out, suddenly a white Fukang galloped over, so fast that it was too late to dodge, and a big man was caught off guard and flew out more than ten meters away.

Fukang was in front of him, stopped abruptly, Liu Handong jumped down with a steel pipe in his hand, stepped forward, raised the shotgun for the man with one hand, and before he could pull the trigger, a sharp sound of breaking the air came, his wrist was smashed, and the shotgun fell to the ground.

The man was also violent, endured the huge pain and threw himself at Liu Handong, knocking him back a few steps, and the other person took advantage of the situation to swing the dagger and stabbed it, Liu Handong tilted his body, poofed, and the dagger was stabbed into his shoulder muscle.

Liu Handong stretched his hand back, pulled out the bloody dagger, and stabbed it backwards, stabbing into the abdomen of the person behind him, when he turned around, a stuffy stick smashed on his head, Liu Handong stumbled, but he didn't fall, blood flowed down from the top of his head, his face was bloody, he walked over with his eyes open, holding a steel pipe in his hand, and shouted: "Come on!" Come on! ”

The murderer was intimidated by his lifeless momentum, retreated again and again, hastily dragged his wounded accomplice, climbed up the Rand Cruiser and walked away, forgetting to even take the gun that fell to the ground.

Liu Handong touched his head, fortunately his head was hard enough, but he was also smashed open with a big hole, and blood gushed out. He walked to the mini, opened the car door forcefully, and rescued Peng Peng first, although her face was covered in blood, her injuries were not serious.

Ling Zijie also climbed out, he filmed the scene just now with his mobile phone, and now he is still holding his mobile phone to shoot, this is extremely rare first-hand material.

Looking at Song Shuang again, something was wrong lying in the car, his face was pale, his head was covered with sweat, and his limbs were twitching.

"Does Song Shuang have epilepsy?" Ling Zijie hurriedly asked.

"I don't know!" Peng Peng was scared silly.

"Isn't this epilepsy, is there a plastic bag?" Liu Handong asked, while scanning the car, there happened to be a large Carrefour shopping bag containing snacks, grabbed it, poured out the contents, and put the bag on Song Shuang's head.

"What are you doing! Do you want to suffocate her! Peng Peng asked.

"She's hyperventilated." Liu Handong said, seeing that Peng Peng didn't understand, and explained: "Because the tension guides Zhan's breathing is too fast, the carbon dioxide concentration is too low, and respiratory alkalosis." ”

Song Shuang had a plastic bag on his head, breathed in some of the carbon dioxide he exhaled, and gradually returned to normal, and his hands and feet no longer twitched.

Liu Handong took off the bag and saw that Ling Zijie was still filming, so he said, "Don't shoot me, I'm just passing by." After saying that, I got on the Beverly and drove away.

"Hey, you're still bleeding, go to the hospital and bandage it." Peng Peng shouted.

Beverly is gone.

Ling Zijie helped Song Shuang sit up, it was too thrilling just now, if someone hadn't pulled out a knife to help, the three of them would probably die here.

Peng Peng picked out his mobile phone from the car, called Zhu Huabiao, the phone was connected, he cried before he spoke, and the crying was miserable, which frightened Captain Zhu and lost his posture in the command center of the traffic police corps: "Peng Peng, what's wrong!" Where are you! ”

As soon as the meeting ended, Song Jianfeng returned to the office, heard a missed call in the drawer, and took it out to see that there were eight missed calls, all of which were from his daughter.

Immediately dialed back, someone answered, but there was a howling cry in the earpiece, and the voice was not a daughter.

"Shuang'er, are you there?" Song Jiangfeng realized that something was wrong.

"Dad, I'm still alive." Song Shuang's voice came, and he seemed to be very calm, but he quickly choked up, "Dad save me, someone is going to kill me!" ”

Song Jianfeng slapped the table and stood up, his eyes were about to crack, someone actually wanted to murder his daughter!

The secretary Shen Hongyi heard the voice and walked in, and his searching eyes came over.

Song Jianfeng said: "Shuang'er, calm down, your specific location, Dad will send someone over immediately." ”

Secretary Shen immediately picked up a pen and paper to prepare for the record.

Song Shuang said: "We are on a road outside the hot spring town, we are building a road, there are a lot of building materials, and there is a bridge nearby, called Bali Bridge. ”

Secretary Shen Xun drew a map on a piece of paper: "Bali Bridge in Hot Spring Town, 52 kilometers away from the near river section of the provincial highway, the nearest police station is the Hot Spring Town Police Station, and you can reach the scene in eight minutes." ”

"Inform them to go to the police immediately, prepare the car, and I will go over in person." Song Jianfeng was still holding his mobile phone: "Shuang'er, don't hang up the phone, keep talking, are you hurt?" ”

"I'm fine, Peng Peng's face is bloody."

"Call an ambulance." Song Jianfeng turned his head and said.

Shen Hongyi nodded, holding a digital walkie-talkie: "Command center, coordinate the nearest hospital, and send an ambulance over." ”

Downstairs in the provincial hall, a black Audi has been ready, in front of a black Mercedes-Benz lead car, hanging the provincial party committee guard bureau armed police license plate, a row of red and blue police lights on the roof, the poignant alarm sounded, Song Jianfeng got into the car, Audi immediately started, the gate of the provincial hall has implemented traffic control, all vehicles are prohibited from passing, commanded by the traffic police gestures, and the special car of the Song Hall will be released.

At the same time, the compound of the traffic police corps is also urgently mobilized, Zhu Huabiao hurriedly went downstairs, followed by more than a dozen white-hat traffic police with bars and flowers on their shoulders, each got into the car, more than a dozen police motorcycles lit up the police lights, sounded the alarm in front of the road, and eight police cars rushed out behind.

The first to arrive at the scene was the police officer of the Hot Spring Town Police Station, two policemen with two assistant policemen, who happened to meet in the office just now, knowing that these three young people came to the Shuidu Hotel to investigate something, and it is reasonable to be unlucky.

The policemen gloated, but they still fulfilled their duties, took out the first aid kit to help Peng Peng bandage the wound, and it didn't take much effort, and the ambulance of the town hospital also arrived, and they wanted to send the wounded to the car, but the three people resolutely refused to leave.

"We want to protect the site and not move anything." Song Shuang said.

The police scoffed and protected the scene, but it was just a traffic accident, and there were fights and brawls, and there were no deaths, protecting the scene.

"We will protect the scene, let's go back to the office to make a record first." Police Road.

Suddenly, Peng Peng screamed: "Don't go!" You're in league with the bad guys! ”

The policeman sank his face: "How did you speak?" ”

Song Shuang stretched out his mobile phone: "Ask your leaders to talk to you." ”

The policeman answered, "Where are you?" ”

"I'm Song Jianfeng!"

"Which Song Jianfeng?" The police didn't come back to their senses.

In the speeding Audi car, Song Jianfeng, whose face was pale, handed his mobile phone to Shen Hongyi: "You talk to him." ”

Shen Hongyi took the phone: "Hello, I am Shen Hongyi, the secretary of Director Song of the Provincial Public Security Department, you are a police officer from the Hot Spring Town Police Station, has the ambulance coordinated by the command center arrived?" The scene must be protected, no one is allowed to move, this is a very strict criminal case, we will be there immediately. ”

The police sweated down, and he heard the unique siren of the road car from his mobile phone, joking is not this way, who dares to pretend to be the leader of the provincial department if he has nothing to do, ninety percent is true.

"Okay, give the phone to Director Song's daughter." Shen Hongyi said.

The police suddenly realized that this girl was the daughter of the director, no wonder, I was sincerely afraid to return the mobile phone with both hands, and ordered the assistant police to protect the scene, maintain order, and not allow idle people to approach.

In less than three minutes, the director and instructor of the hot spring town police station arrived, and they had learned that the director's daughter had an accident in their own jurisdiction.

This matter, eighty percent is related to the Shuidu Hotel, and when you dig deeper, you can't get rid of it, and this police uniform is worn to the end.

Fifteen minutes later, the convoy of the traffic police corps arrived at the scene first, and took over without saying anything, saying that this was a highway car accident, under the management of the ** police, the head of the police station did not dare to say anything, Zhu Huabiao was wearing a white shirt, and there were two police superintendent flowers on his shoulders.

Immediately after, the leaders of the provincial department also arrived, the Audi door opened, Song Jianfeng got out of the car, his face was ugly, and Zhu Huabiao leaned in: "Song Hall, fortunately, people are fine." ”

Song Jianfeng nodded, asked the three people in the car accident to be sent to the ambulance, and did not greet his daughter, at this moment he was not a father, but a policeman.

The scene was tragic, the mini coolie overturned, the window glass was smashed, the windshield smashed cracks, blood was sprinkled on the ground, and a shotgun and two steel pipes were thrown.

"Song Hall, do you want to handle it according to the procedures for anti-terrorism cases?" Secretary Shen said softly.

Song Jianfeng's face was expressionless: "No, the second place is detective, this is aimed at me!" ”