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Chapter 1472 I think I can save it!

In a villa in Weizhou, with the fall of Luo Shenghai, Tang Zhun's cultivation level also increased and reached the peak of the Grandmaster.

"Master, now even if I sense and search each city one by one, I can find the remaining protagonists quickly. Should I continue to wait for the search and investigation of artificial intelligence, or should I take the initiative to find it myself?"

The master is not a divine master. If the master is at its peak, he will merge the entire earth with one thought, and easily find out all those with abnormal luck. The master also needs to search and investigate each city, province and region, which is a little more troublesome and trivial.

"It's a bit weird. The protagonists of this small world often hide deeply, and their performance is a bit slow."

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The small world he has been exposed to before, most of the protagonists get excited as soon as they have gold fingers. If you really want artificial intelligence to use the Internet to investigate and find those huge wealth whose origins are unknown, you can narrow the scope by thousands or tens of thousands of times at once. If you focus on the observation, it will be easy to find the protagonist.

In this world, artificial intelligence has been investigated for more than a month, but not many people have been found.

After thinking for a while, Tang Zhun walked out of the villa. His current cultivation level was gradually slower to find efficiency, and he was faster than sitting at home and waiting.

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In Mingxia City, eastern Guangdong Province, on a spacious national highway, hundreds of meters away from a certain section of the road, the traffic police have quickly raised the warning lights and blocked lines, and the city's radio stations have kept reminding in all the on-board channels that a serious car accident occurred on a certain section of National Highway 103. I hope that citizens will try their best to avoid that section of the road, and do their part to rescue the injured passengers in ambulances and maintain traffic smoothly.

The police car and ambulance rushed to the scene of the incident with a whistle. The leaders of Mingxia who received the report did not dare to neglect them. They all gave up everything and rushed to the road of the accident.

When the first brother's vehicle arrived, he saw a large number of figures wearing doctors and nurses' uniforms shuttled by an overturned bus, rescuing the injured.

"How is the situation right now?"

Taking a deep breath, the first brother waved to a middle-aged police uniform who was maintaining the situation. The other party asked urgently as soon as he arrived.

"Secretary, one person has died, 8 passengers have been seriously injured, and more than 20 people were injured and slightly injured. The serious injuries have passed through the First Hospital of the Municipal Hospital of the First Hospital of the People's Republic of China. Many experts from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital have on-site emergency treatment. As long as they can be transported to the hospital in time, they are confident that they will guarantee the lives of six of them, and the remaining two depend on luck."

After the middle-aged report, the first brother closed his eyes and opened his eyes and calmly said, "The road from the hospital here must be smooth and there must be no blockage."

“It has been done.”

The middle-aged police uniform answered that he was the first deputy director to arrive at the city bureau, with his surname Yang, and Deputy Director Yang dared to guarantee the smooth flow of transportation.

The first brother nodded and was silent for a moment before saying, "Where is that truck driver?"

"Minor injury." Deputy Director Yang responded strangely.

The cause of this car accident was that a heavy truck driver who was running long distance transportation was tired and knocked over a bus and was slid on the overturned bus for a while.

One person died on the spot in the bus, more than 30 people were injured, and only a few were lucky enough.

"It must be dealt with seriously!" The first brother was so angry that he wanted to beat someone.

The truck drivers who ran long distances were not from them, but the traffic accident occurred in Mingxia, so they could manage it. After pausing for a moment, he said softly, "Also, find out the identity as soon as possible and notify the families of the dead passengers, and have a better attitude."

While speaking, he also looked at the body that was already on the stretcher. It was a young man with his neck twisted at an abnormal angle, and his head was covered in blood occasionally. Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that it was beyond help.

The number one brother in Mingxia City didn't know what to say. For that young man, the car accident was a disaster. He sat in the car and suffered a disaster from the sky, and it was separated by yin and yang at once. He didn't know what kind of reaction would be like when the man's family members received the bad news.

"I have found out my identity. I contacted the bus origin and compared the ticket registration information. We are sending someone to communicate with my brothers." Deputy Director Yang also looked over and responded with a complicated expression.

The young man, whose origin registration information was found, showed that his ID card showed that he was twenty-one years old, was named Zhao Junwei, and he was a sophomore in the second year of the Guangdong-East Institute, and was the same age as his son.

Even if I stayed in the municipal bureau and saw a lot of life and death, there are so many deaths in car accidents in China every year, which are shared in Mingxia City every year, including direct deaths from car accidents.

But every time he sees such a case, his emotions are still very complicated.

At this moment, Director Yang's expression moved, shifted his gaze from the young man's head, and looked at the young man's left hand suddenly.

After taking a few serious glances, he found that the young man was motionless. Deputy Director Yang smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly. It must be that he was dazzled, his neck was twisted to that angle, and his brain was mixed with blood. How could he still move?

Deputy Director Yang was stunned again with a bitter smile. He was staring at the other party's hand and found that the hand had really moved.

I quickly reached out and rubbed my eyes, and then looked again, and the hand moved again.

Deputy Director Yang was shocked, "Secretary? I'm not dazzled, he seemed to have moved?"

The first brother in the city was also shocked. He was about to turn around and ask him, but he was excited when he heard it, "Doctor, hurry up, his hand has been done, maybe he hasn't died yet."

As the first brother exclaimed, several doctors who were urgently treating the other injured immediately turned around, but when they saw that the young man stopped moving his hands.

The hand doesn't move... a guy whose neck is twisted at an abnormal angle, and whose head is bleeding and not only has brain plasma, is still alive?

Every doctor thought it was extremely absurd, but who told the city's number one person to call me? A doctor in his forties immediately put down his work and hurried to the stretcher where the body was lying.

The city's first brother and Deputy Director Yang also walked over. When more people wanted to go over, they were stopped by Deputy Director Yang and signaled the nearby police to move the lights over.

The middle-aged doctor said nothing to the first brother, squatted there, checked his breathing, heartbeat and pulse, etc., and then he spoke regretfully, "Secretary, he is really dead."

The first brother in the city looked puzzled, "But I really saw his hand just now, and I moved several times in a row. I know that it seems like he is dead if he is so injured, but Lao Yang also saw those just now!"

Deputy Director Yang also nodded, "I'm definitely not dazzled."

The boss of Mingxia, the number one boss, asked him to testify, and he was willing to say that it was true, not to mention that he saw it with his own eyes just now. Even if the lights of this generation just now did not shine through common sense, there were also some, but he was not dazzled. Once, it might be a dazzle, an illusion, and several times in a row.

The middle-aged doctor didn't know what to say, and many other people who were watching here also had complicated expressions. Many people saw the excited expression of the city's top brother, and began to suspect that this was the person the first brother knew. They secretly planned to change their attitude and how to interpret the sadness on their faces later.

The first brother was still excited, "I'm sure he really moved several times."

Middle-aged doctor, “…”

When he didn't know what to say, a sound suddenly came from the dead body on the stretcher. Although it was weak, it was not too small. At least the one who could hear it clearly recently.

That guy, with bloody head and brain plasma, was about to emerge, his neck was twisted so strangely, but there was a real sound, "Wait... Doctor...Student, I think I can still save it."

The middle-aged doctor suddenly became furious and jumped up, his face full of horror.

The secretary was even more excited, "He has spoken, speak, hurry up!! He is not dead yet!"
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