The BMW collision incident has been in an uproar, originally the party responsible for the accident was still aggressive, relying on the background to make a big deal small, but the matter was troubled on the Internet, the major forums have a very big impact, public opinion overwhelming, the cruelty and arrogance of the perpetrator of the attack, there are only two evaluations of his death, one is more than dead, and the other is not a pity.

If the perpetrator is not dead, the matter will be very complicated, whether to be punished severely or lightly according to the crime of causing a traffic accident or the crime of endangering public safety, how to deal with the death and injury, how to compensate the families of the dead and injured, how to deal with the aftermath, and finally how to get the person out of prison again, this is related to the entire judicial industry chain.

But when someone dies, the matter is very simple, only involving the issue of compensation, but there is one more thing, the family of the perpetrator bites the mouth and wants to hold the Mercedes-Benz and the traffic police accountable, saying that if the Mercedes-Benz and the traffic police do not chase after them, no one in their family will die.

The public security organs were a little unhappy, and they had to ignore and forgive people, and if they didn't do it, they would just deceive people too much, but because of the background of these people, they had no choice but to track them down.

The leader found Lao Song to talk, Lao Song is also a thorn-level figure in the traffic police team, and slapped the table with the leader on the spot, the drunk driver is more than dead, you want to take advantage of this matter, I don't have a whole door!

The leader was also afraid that the impact of this matter would be too great, and it would not be good for anyone to spread out, so he had to say: "Old Song, don't worry, we will guarantee you that this matter is the Mercedes-Benz car, you can see clearly at that time, who is driving, what model, what license plate." ”

Although the camera captured the footage that night, because it was too fast, it could only barely distinguish that it was black, and the specific model and license plate were not known, and the testimony of witnesses was needed to find out the whereabouts of the Mercedes-Benz.

Lao Song shook his head fiercely: "The night is too dark, and the time is too fast, I can't see it clearly." ”

The leader slapped the table angrily and said: "Old Song, the next round of promotion is just around the corner, you don't want to retire with the rank of first-class superintendent, you don't think about yourself, but also think about your wife and children." ”

Lao Song took off his police hat and took out a cigarette to light it, and said leisurely: "Love is casual." ”

The leader shook his head and said: "From tomorrow onwards, you will not be on duty in the urban area, and you will be sent to the bayonet brigade to stand guard." ”

This is a kind of punishment in disguise, the bayonet brigade is far away from the urban area, the life is inconvenient, there is no oil and water to speak of, and there are few opportunities to make meritorious contributions.

Lao Song looked indifferent, stood up, put on his police hat, and glanced at the leader, turned his head and left.

The leader's hands trembled, but he was helpless, picked up the phone and said, "Help me call Xiao Li in." ”

……

In the corridor of the office building of the traffic patrol police detachment, Li Shangting sat nervously with a police hat in his hand, and when Lao Song came out just now, he glanced at him meaningfully and didn't say anything, just pointed to the police badge on the hat, this intriguing action made Li Shangting think a lot, and in the end he still didn't guess what the master meant.

A slender female policeman came over and said, "Deputy Political Commissar Li Shangting is looking for you." ”

"Yes!" Li Shangting stood up, put on his hat upright, walked to the door of the office, shouted a report, walked in, saluted, and then took off his hat and stood in the middle of the room with it in his hand.

"Xiao Li is here, sit down." The political commissar smiled very kindly, beckoned Li Shangting to sit down, poured him a cup of tea himself, sat on the sand for him, talked with Xiao Li cordially, and asked him what year he graduated, how he did recently, and whether he had any friends.

The leader's warm care made Li Shangting's heart very warm, and the original hanging heart was also relaxed.

"This old Song is unorganized and undisciplined, chasing the perpetrator and causing death, the organization is to hold him responsible, and the mysterious Mercedes-Benz chasing others and causing death, this responsibility must be borne by Di Xiaoli, what did you see that night, tell me."

As he spoke, the political commissar stared at Li Shangting with burning eyes, with encouragement and expectation in his eyes.

Li Shangting hesitated about the situation that night, he will never forget it, if Bei Xiaoshuai hadn't thrown himself down, then he would probably have died under the wheels of BMW.

Li Shangting, the driver and crew of the Mercedes-Benz, all knew him, and a few months ago, he checked a fake Honda car, which was driven by these people, and the person in the co-pilot's seat had rescued the abducted and trafficked children with him, and there was a stir on the Internet at that time, and his name Li Shangting remembered very clearly, called Liu Ziguang.

In the end, whether to tell the political commissar or not, Li Shangting is very distressed, and the things he has seen and heard since his work are very different from his original intention in the police academy; the public security contingent is uneven, there are both good men who are loyal and courageous, and there are also those who are corrupt and pervert the law, and it is obviously naïve to simply divide people into good and bad, and it is very difficult to define whether everything they do is in accordance with the law and morality.

As if guessing Xiao Li's thoughts, the political commissar said patiently: "Xiao Li, you have to distinguish which is bigger, law and love, maybe you think this Mercedes-Benz is righteous and brave, but you don't forget that this kind of behavior has caused a loss of life, which is not tolerated, if this kind of behavior is not stopped, then how can we ensure our road traffic safety?" ”

Li Shangting couldn't help but ask: "Political commissar, what about the driver who caused the accident and caused the death of several people while driving drunk?" ”

The political commissar waved his hand: "It's another case that has been transferred to the court, and it's none of our business." ”

Li Shangting was silent, he didn't know how to face this problem, it seemed that no matter what he did, he would feel uneasy in his heart, suddenly he saw his hat badge, the silver shield on the silver police badge was shining, at this moment, his heart was at ease, and he said very calmly: "Political commissar, the person on the Mercedes-Benz car without a license plate, I remember that if I see you next time, I will definitely be able to recognize it." ”

The political commissar shook his head, this is not the answer he wants, but it seems that there is no progress in asking any more, this Xiao Li is also a tendon like Lao Song.

"Okay, you can go back." The commissar sat back in his chair and said without raising his head.

In fact, the political commissar doesn't want to take care of this file, it's just helpless, in fact, this case is not unsolvable, and it will definitely be able to have eyebrows if it is investigated, but the energy is limited, and so many big cases are not taken care of, but it is really boring to do such a thankless thing, if you really find it, how to deal with it is also an extremely headache thing, and when the time comes, it will be difficult for anyone to make a fuss.

More things are better than less things, just forget it silently, the political commissar thought.

……

The Mercedes-Benz has been transported away overnight and sent to the field to tinker with it, so that it can still be sold at a price, after all, the motive is not bad, but Xuanzi is very distressed, Liu Ziguang promised that he will help him get a few old Gass to play with in the future, and his mood will improve.

Xuanzi helped arrange two more cars, one Kaiyue and one Elysee, both of which are the kind of models that stink the street, walking on the road and stopping on the side of the road, it will definitely not attract attention, Liu Ziguang took Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai and brought the horse on as a driver, this time if he didn't kill the prince, he would never withdraw the army.

People like the prince are mad dogs, and they will bite indiscriminately, leaving behind certain hidden dangers.

At noon, a black Mondeo sedan drove out of the prince's hiding place, and the prince wearing sunglasses looked around sneakily, seeming to be safe, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car sprang out and drove straight west.

When he drove some distance, a silver Kaiyue came out of the alley and drove the horse, which he had been guarding for several hours, and finally waited for the prince to come out of the cave.

While driving, Ma picked up the walkie-talkie and spoke: "O1O1, I'm O2, the target appears, and the target appears and drives according to the established route." ”

This kind of walkie-talkie is equipped with the security guards of Zhicheng Garden, Quansheng Donkey Kong walkie-talkie, 7.5 watts of power, the open area call distance is more than ten kilometers, the effect is very good, and the channel encryption security ** is not bad.

After receiving the message, Liu Ziguang immediately took Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai to the Elysée, along the street all the way to the west, the prince's itinerary was already in their hands, this kid's family seems to be doing more business in Pingchuan, the price of marijuana ancient pills is only 24 yuan, this time the prince made a big deal and prepared to batch 7,000 pills to sell.

Recently, he lost his wife and lost his army, and the prince didn't even have a horse boy by his side, so he went to Pingchuan alone to get the goods, and he was a bold man, and along the way, Kaiyue and Elysee followed the prince's car alternately, and finally arrived in Pingchuan City after three hours.

The prince's Mondeo came to the door of a hotel, parked the car and entered, and Liu Ziguang and others also quietly stopped and sent horses in to inquire about the situation.

The prince opened a room to live in, got off the horse, entered the hotel, opened the room with a fake ID card, and stayed next to the prince, monitoring his every move.

But the prince didn't even come out when he stayed, and he even called him to his room to eat.

In the roadside car, Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai were resting in the car, and Liu Ziguang sat in the driver's seat, monitoring the hotel gate without blinking.

"Oh, I understand now how uncomfortable those policemen are squatting in the pit, and I have to hold my urine for more than ten hours, and it's not easy to do this job." Zhuo Li sighed.

"And that's because the technical means can't keep up, if there is a tracker and *** or something, how can it be so troublesome to use it, and the computer has any information as soon as it is turned on, it is like cIa." Bei Xiaoshuai took away the pictorial that blocked his face and said very yearningly.

"If you want me to say that you climbed in along the drain pipe at night and strangled this kid directly, it would save so much trouble." Zhuo Li said impatiently.

"We are civilized people, how can we do that thing, and not getting blood on our hands is the most clever means, otherwise it will be very troublesome one day." Liu Ziguang said.

Seeing that it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and there was no movement on the prince's side, Bei Xiaoshuai went to buy a few boxed lunches and came over to eat, and when he came back, the two brothers were excited, and they knew that there was a turnaround.

"The prince just went online, and I contacted the family QQ, and tonight's transaction volume is very large, seven thousand Magu!" Zhuoli's eyes lit up.

Bei Xiaoshuai happily waved his fist, "Even also!" Great, let's have a black meal tonight. ”

"No, we're presiding over dark justice." Liu Ziguang said.