The deceased's name is Qi Wanjuan, a senior reporter of the Star City Law Weekly, who is 33 years old Chinese New Year's Eve. On the way home to pick up the child, he died in a car accident, and the child was seriously injured and is still being rescued.

Originally, everyone thought it was a traffic accident.

All witnesses said that Qi Wanjuan took the child's hand to cross the road, and suddenly a roar of a motorcycle came, whizzing past a black BMW car, the distance was too close, the owner braked urgently, and hit the steering wheel on the left side, but because the speed was too fast, it was too late to brake, and went straight to the sidewalk.

Qi Wanjuan was also unlucky, she happened to walk to the middle of the intersection, was hit by a car, and died on the spot.

Although it is said that the cause is that the motorcycle is too fast and the car is too close, which drives the car crazy, the onlookers shake their heads very objectively: Alas! That can't be helped, the motorcycle is just an accidental factor, and it is the BMW owner who really hits people.

Introducing this, Xu Songling looked at Zhao Xiangwan: "The leader of the special team, Zhao Xiangwan, she was at the scene at the time, passed by the motorcyclist, and was keenly aware of the abnormality. Ji Zhao painted a portrait of him, and he had found this person yesterday.

Male, Gou Chang'an, a social gangster, he said that he asked a few brothers to go to the Jiefang Road food stall to drink, passing by this street, he saw a BMW, and his head was hot for a while and he planned to scare the owner of the luxury car, so he stopped the car. Unexpectedly, the owner of the car was so frightened that he hit someone, and he ran away when he saw that the situation was not good. ”

Zhao Xiangwan took leave to deal with family affairs in the past two days, and he didn't have time to meet the motorcycle rider.

Hearing Xu Songling's introduction, Zhao Xiangwan's eyes dimmed slightly and he was silent.

When passing by with Gou Changan, he was extremely excited and said four words in his heart: Get it done, call it a day. If he was really in a hurry to drink, he inadvertently provoked the owner of the BMW, gloating and seeing the car accident happen, he might be able to say "done", but he would never say the word "call it a day".

Based on these two words alone, Zhao Xiangwan has reason to suspect that Gou Changan was instructed by someone to deliberately appear at that point in time and create an incident.

The deceased Qi Wanjuan was a journalist, did the reporter offend people because of something, so he caused trouble?

Miao Hui asked: "Bureau Xu, why should a traffic accident be handed over to the special team for investigation?" ”

Xu Songling shook his head: "It's not a traffic accident. Gou Chang'an's appearance was too coincidental, so coincidental that it seemed to be arranged. I had people check this year's traffic accidents and found two other accidents involving motorcycles. ”

Speaking of this, Xu Songling looked at a middle-aged policeman sitting at the conference table: "Old Qin, you can introduce me." ”

Qin Bin, Captain of the Traffic Management Brigade of the Xing City Public Security Bureau.

Qin Bin stood up and motioned to his subordinates to play a few sets of photos. As the photo played, Qin Bin began to give a brief introduction.

The first traffic accident occurred in August, at dusk.

West of the city, the old town.

It had just rained and the road was slippery.

The deceased was a staff member of the Food and Drug Administration, Peng Qianze.

At around six o'clock, Peng Qianze got off work and hurried home. He walked into an alley with a black cloth umbrella in his left hand and a black briefcase in his right hand.

On both sides of the alley are self-built three-story brick and concrete buildings, which are a bit old, and the messy wires and telephone lines hang in the air.

The black umbrella blocked the view from above, and Peng Qianze didn't notice that there was an open window in front of him, and two pots of flowers were placed on the windowsill.

A motorcycle drove from the left, passed by, and was very close, and Peng Qianze leaned to the right in order to dodge.

The unexpected happened suddenly.

Neatly put aside, a row of pennies erected under the eaves of the first floor was touched by Peng Qianze's right shoulder and fell down with a bang.

A few long pennies grazed the window sill on the second floor, and the flower pot fell and smashed on Peng Qianze's head.

Peng Qianze was smashed so dizzy that he fell to the ground.

A small truck transporting goods sped by, but it didn't have time to react to the change in front of him, and ran over Peng Qianze, who died on the spot.

The second traffic accident occurred in September.

It's noon.

Huang Ju, a doctor at Xingshi Children's Hospital, came out of the outpatient building and prepared to eat at a noodle restaurant opposite the hospital.

There is a bank next to the hospital, and a middle-aged woman with a white leather bag walks out of the bank.

Suddenly, a motorcycle drove past Huang Ju, grabbed the lady's small white bag, and fled quickly.

The woman frantically shouted: "Robbery, robbery!" ”

Huang Ju had his back to all of this, and he didn't notice that the motorcycle was speeding past him, and the small white bag was hanging on his arm, causing him to stagger forward.

A blue taxi drove right up and knocked Huang into the air.

On the road, Huang Ju fell to the ground, landed head-down, and died on the spot.

On Huang Ju's arm, there is still the small white bag.

And the motorcycle rider who grabbed the bag saw that there was an accident and fled.

The photos of the scene are horrible.

Peng Qianze was crushed by the pickup truck and died, the rain mixed with blood, the penny, flower pot fragments, and dirt were scattered all over the ground, and he still clung to the black briefcase in his hand.

Huang Ju, who was working in the hospital, took off his white coat and was dressed plainly, was hit by a taxi, broke his neck, and choked on the spot.

All of you here are public security officers who have experienced the baptism of blood and fire, and their attitudes are very calm.

Qin Bin concluded: "The two traffic accidents have been dealt with, and according to the nature of the accidents, the driver who caused the accident has been dealt with seriously, and the motorcycle involved in the case has not been found." ”

Xu Songling nodded and motioned for Qin Bin to return to his position.

Next, Xu Songling looked at Zhu Feipeng, Zhou Rulan, and Zhu Kang, who were selected by Zhao Xiangwan into the special operations group: "This is the first time you have joined the group, so please express your opinions." ”

The three people who just joined the group, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, Zhu Kang stood up and expressed his opinion: "This motorcycle is like a key to an accident. ”

Xu Songling looked at Zhu Kang with encouragement in his eyes: "Let's talk about it." ”

Zhu Kang walked to the stage, pointed to the photo on the screen and said: "Look, if this motorcycle hadn't passed by, Peng Qianze wouldn't have dodged to the right, if he hadn't dodged, he wouldn't have knocked down those pennies, the flower pots wouldn't have fallen, and he wouldn't have been knocked down." ”

Zhu Feipeng took his words: "If he doesn't fall, the pickup truck won't press over him, and he won't die!" ”

Zhu Kang continued: "I know that kind of penny, if you put it against the wall, pour one, and the rest will crackle and fall down, rolling everywhere. The accident happened so quickly that it is estimated that the truck driver did not see the situation clearly, his eyes were fixed on the pennies, and he did not notice that someone fell to the ground. ”

Zhu Feipeng shook his head: "The truck driver is unlucky and fully responsible." Although the motorcycle was the initiator, it was never punished because it just passed by, and because it ran fast and was not caught red-handed. ”

Zhou Rulan also observed: "Huang Ju's traffic accident was also because the motorcyclist grabbed the purse, and the purse hung Huang Ju's arm, which led him to rush onto the road where cars came and went." ”

One life after another just disappeared.

According to the chronological order, Peng Qianze, Huang Ju, Qi Wanjuan, three lives, all died in traffic accidents.

In every accident, there is a motorcyclist.

Was it an accident, or was it deliberately arranged?

If it's an accident, that's too much of a coincidence!

If Peng Qianze hadn't walked into the alley at that point in time, if he hadn't driven the pickup truck after he fell to the ground;

If Huang Ju didn't get out of the hospital at noon, if the lady with the bag didn't get out of the bank, if Huang Ju threw himself on the road when the taxi dodged in time;

If the BMW owner is slower and brakes better, if Qi Wanjuan's mother and daughter walk one step faster or one step later......

All accidents don't happen.

If it's deliberately arranged, it's horrible.

Accurate to every step in seconds.

Every contingency is arranged just right.

It's all about a motorcyclist driving everything to happen.

In the end, the driver became the scapegoat.

Everyone in the special group held their breath.

If it's an accident, it's too much of a coincidence.

One is a coincidence, two are providence, and what about three? Where is this accident? It was clearly a planned, organized, and elaborate murder!

Hearing this, Zhao Xiangwan stood up and looked at Xu Songling who was standing on the stage: "Bureau Xu, what do you mean, the three traffic accidents are in one, and our special operations team will take over and investigate?" ”

Xu Songling nodded approvingly: "Yes!" We have discussed internally that these three assassinations were highly related and coherent, and that they were probably carried out by the same gang. At present, although a motorcyclist has been found, there are not many clues, and it is difficult to detect, so I will hand it over to your team to investigate, how about it? ”

Xu Songling is selfish.

Zhao Xiangwan has just become pregnant, so it is not suitable to run around, and the first fire in office will be completed in the city.

Zhao Xiangwan stood up and said loudly: "Yes!" ”

Chapter 159: Accident

◎ Qi reporter, pen name Xinhuo ◎

End of meeting.

Miao Hui smiled: "Xiang Wan, don't be stressed, the traffic brigade and the criminal investigation brigade will fully cooperate with your work, just investigate slowly." You are now in a special case, body first. ”

Xu Songling also looked at Zhao Xiangwan lovingly: "Yes, you just investigate slowly, don't be in a hurry." Usually you just sit and rest in the office, let Xiao Zhu and them run out of work, Ji Zhaoshang when you need a portrait, and you go on when you need to interrogate, in a word, don't be tired. ”

Looking at the two seniors, Zhao Xiangwan's heart warmed.

She is lucky to meet such a caring and loving leader at work.

The leader said that he was not in a hurry and investigated slowly, but Zhao Xiangwan had an inexplicable sense of urgency.

A staff member of the Food and Drug Administration, a doctor at a children's hospital, and a reporter from Legal Weekly -- if you put the identities of the three deceased in traffic accidents in August, September, and October together, it will make people naturally suspect that there are a pair of invisible hands behind their backs, trying to hide something.

Did the victim find something?

Peng Qianze is engaged in food and drug testing at the Food and Drug Administration, which may be related to the quality of drugs and food.

Considering that doctors work in children's hospitals, the key population affected by these drugs and foods is children.

And all this was learned by the reporter, and he planned to investigate and report.

If it weren't for Zhao Xiangwan's discovery of the motorcycle rider's cattiness, if it weren't for the fact that all three accidents were all motorcycles, no one would have noticed the connection between them at all.

Everything was an accident.

- These invisible hands, too skillful!

After seeing off the leaders, the Einsatzgruppen continued to meet.

When there were only insiders, Zhu Feipeng's attitude was obviously a lot more active. He touched the conference table, looked at the desk, opened the filing cabinet, the VCR, and the TV, and was very curious about the unfamiliar office environment.

At present, there are only five people in the special group, all of whom are their own people.