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"It's hitting someone!"

“It’s so frightening.”

"Damn, are you dead?"

Noisy shouts were everywhere around. The bus driver just ran off the bus in vain, and the passengers in the bus had already turned into birds and beasts to escape. The surroundings were instantly filled with more men and women watching the fun, including those passengers who had just got off the bus. Many people took out their mobile phones, but few called the police, and almost all were taking photos and recording videos.

I really don’t know whether to cry or laugh, nor do I know whether the times are progressing or deteriorating.

When the word "hot spot" is inexplicably entered into modern people's lives, the beauty and ugliness of things have become less important. People are concerned about whether they can become "hot spots" and how to create "hot spots". Internet traffic seems to replace the truth of good and evil.

Wu Bei looked down at the half rag in his hand. It was the T-shirt that he tore off Xiao Ning's body, and his inner peace was more than anything else.

"Hey 110, a traffic accident occurred at the intersection of Renmin East Road and Shennan Avenue. Please send someone here as soon as possible."

After a few seconds of silence, Wu Bei took out his cell phone and dialed the alarm number.

Even though he had seen from his experience that Xiao Ning might have lost his breath, he still wanted to give it a try and add: "Please contact the ambulance again, the injured are particularly serious..."

One hour later, the Jinjiang District Accident Department.

"We have seen the cause of the traffic accident very clearly through the surrounding surveillance video. Mr. Wu does have certain responsibilities. As for how to make a claim, we still need to continue to investigate and collect evidence and ask the opinions of the family members of the parties. If you have any questions, let's call."

After asking Wu Bei to sign his name on several information forms, a police officer from an accident department said to Wu Bei and Jin Wanteng in an official manner.

"Well, I accept and cooperate."

Wu Bei nodded his head, his expression as calm as ever.

No matter what the matter is, the dead are the most important.

"What about me?"

Jin Wanteng frowned and growled, and pointed at his crotch that had not been completely fucked and cursed: "I was fucked by him so scared that I was incontinent, both physically and mentally, and shouldn't I be compensated?"

"Sorry, Mr. Jin, that's the matter of the Case Team. All we handled was this traffic accident. These two cases cannot be compared with each other. The colleagues of the Case Team are waiting for two in the office next door."

The police officer sorted out the files and inquiry records, and got up and walked out directly.

"What's the fuck? We obviously have reason, but in the end we've become a defendant."

Jin Wanteng grabbed the back of his head in anger and screamed at Wu Bei.

"When you said that guy shot you, he said he wanted justice for Ma Han?"

Wu Bei lit a cigarette and asked in a low voice.

"He didn't kill me, he just scared me, but he was really shouting Ma Han, what did he do?"

Jin Wanteng was stunned and responded to the truth.

"It's a gun! It's not a gun or a scare. Do you know what it means?"

Wu Beihan emphasized with a face.

"Ah this..."

Jin Wanteng still didn't react.

"If he hadn't shot you, I might have become intentionally murdered others. Do you have to let me say more explicitly before you understand?"

Wu Bei frowned and murmured.

"Two, should we continue to be investigated in this room, or change the environment? I am the head of the Jincheng Case Team. As the victims of this case, you have the right to choose a more relaxed and comfortable communication location."

At this moment, a very familiar voice came in from the door.

"Oh, Brother Xu?"

Wu Beixun raised his head and immediately became excited when he saw the familiar face clearly.

The person who came was Xu Nuo, but he hadn't seen him for two or three days, and the identity of this guy had changed drastically.

"Stop friendship, and don't provoke the fairness and justice of the law!"

Xu Nuo glanced at me, raised the case record book in his hand and said, "Are you talking separately or accepting the inquiry together?"

"Everything is OK, you have the final say."

Jin Wanteng also knew the relationship between the two and grinned.

"Wu Bei, I, Cao Nima!"

Before he finished speaking, a cell phone flew in and smashed heavily on the wall behind Wu Bei. Then Ma Han rushed in with red eyes, and like an octopus, he was slamming Wu Bei's body.

"Mr. Ma, calm down!"

"Let go of your hands and don't affect the order of asking questions."

Several policemen ran in in a hurry and pulled Ma Han in a slight manner.

Wu Bei did not move throughout the whole process, and even raised his arms high, indicating that there was no physical conflict with the other party.

"You are so fucking a bad person! What tricks do you come to me and frame my friend? Do you know that he just got married and his wife had just had a miscarriage!"

After finally blocking Ma Han aside, he was still squirting and cursing.

"Is it not your turn to define me? But you are really not a thing. Even though you know your friend's situation, why do you still get involved in your bad things? Don't pretend to be innocent, and don't be ignorant. If you don't have your existence, I think your friend will never be cut off on the streets."

Wu Bei stared at the other party's eyes calmly and retorted.

"Go to Dammad..."

Ma Han was a little stunned and kicked his legs and swung his arms again to attack Wu Bei.

"I didn't fight back just now. I was from the perspective of the deceased. Although it was not my fault, I had my responsibility after all. If you continue to grin at me, I can't guarantee that I would get hot. Please let go of his comrades. If I was unfortunately beaten to death by him today, I would be like this and I would never find him to pay the bill."
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