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When Chen Liang drove to the Hui'an branch, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

"Dong Chen, lucky to meet."

A first-level inspector came out to greet him personally.

His name is Fan Yu, and he met Tang Xiaolong when he was an auxiliary police officer.

Chen Liang shook his hand, not too polite.

"Officer Fan, I came to why Brother Tang should have already told you that it was my friend who was injured, so I want to see the driver in person to see what's going on."

"Understandable."

Fan Yu nodded, his expression became serious, and he said sideways: "Dong Chen, let's talk while walking, please."

A few minutes later, Chen Liang got his wish and saw the driver who caused the accident.

His hands were handcuffed, and his eyes were sitting in the cold and depressed interrogation room. He was about forty years old, his skin was sallow, his face was full of wind and frost, and he looked like a typical working people.

Chen Liang, who was revisiting his old place, sat down opposite.

Fan Yu was very considerate to let the other police officers leave, allowing Chen Liang to face the driver alone.

"I have already answered what you want to ask, I really didn't see it, I really didn't mean it..."

It seemed that he could not stand the torture of a long interrogation. Before Chen Liang could speak, the driver of the muck truck was hugged his head with his hands clasped, looking remorseful.

This scene undoubtedly makes this car accident more like an accident.

Because of the previous experience of delivering express at Shunfeng Company, Chen Liang has seen all kinds of people, and he has a certain perspective on people.

The driver of this muck truck is obviously not the kind of desperado who dares to take risks for the sake of money, and is fundamentally different from the criminals who attacked him the other day.

This should really be just an ordinary person who lives hard, or can be said to be an ordinary person struggling to survive.

"Mr. Fang, I used to be a courier, knowing that it is hard to make money, but just to grab so little time and take so much risk, is it worth it?"

As we all know, in order to save time, it is a very common phenomenon for some large trucks to run on the lights, after all, they are paid according to the number of trips.

But through Fan Yu’s introduction just now, Chen Liang not only learned that the driver of the muck truck was named Fang Keping, but also knew that the other party had never violated the law and discipline before, and even the driver’s license had rarely deducted points.

If it weren't for this accident, anyone would think that he was an honest person who obeyed the law.

Chen Liang's opening remarks are undoubtedly nothing like the tone of the police.

Fang Keping, the driver of the muck truck, let go and slowly raised his head.

"……you are?"

"The two victims you hit are my friends."

Fang Keping's eyes trembled, as if because of guilt and guilt, he lowered his head slightly, avoiding Chen Liang's gaze.

"sorry Sorry……"

Chen Liang did not angrily reprimand, nor threatened to insult, but said in a very calm tone: "Mr. Fang, do you know what consequences this will bring to you?"

The reason why desperadoes dare to take the risk is that they at least see the hope of getting out, otherwise they have to take the money they have spent, which certainly does not have much appeal.

It's like giving you a hundred million and letting you die right away. How many people would be willing?

There should be no one.

People are dead, no matter how much money, there is no use for farts.

And the driver of the muck truck didn’t have any thoughts of escape after the accident. He almost waited for the police to catch him here. To create this car accident with the consciousness of "to die together".

Is there such a person in this world?

This should be described as a'dead man'.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I'm really sorry..."

Fang Keping repeated these words over and over again, and did not give Chen Liang a chance to test.

Then he tried a few more times, but the response was still the same. Fang Keping's performance seemed to have reached the limit of mental pressure, and his performance was very consistent with a perpetrator who caused serious unexpected consequences due to his own fault.

Looking at the middle-aged man who had begun to hold his head and whimper, Chen Liang stopped entanglement and stood up.

When he pushed the door and walked out of the interrogation room, he paused.

"Chairman Chen, really came here."

The heroic Shu Yao stood outside, seeming to be waiting for him.

Knowing that the police flower "will not forget" to herself, Chen Liang was not in the mood to greet her at this time, nodded, regarded as a greeting, and then planned to leave.

But Shu Yao moved a step sideways, blocking his way.

Chen Liang frowned.

Shu Yao turned a blind eye.

"Dong Chen must have come for the car accident that occurred on Guanggu Road today? One of the two victims is your company’s operating director and shareholder, and the other is Dong Chen. Your university alumnus should be regarded as Dong Chen’s friends. , I don’t know if Chen Dong was inside just now, did he ask anything?"

"Officer Shu, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to overdo it. I believe that the police will seek justice for the victims."

Chen Liang said calmly.

"Dong Chen, I can understand your feelings. When a friend encounters such an accident, he is eager to find out the truth. This is human nature and I can fully understand it."

The notoriously difficult Shu Jinghua showed rare sensibility this time, and then asked with a humane concern.

"How are the two victims now?"

Chen Liang shook his head.

"Thank you, Officer Shu, for your concern. It's not out of the dangerous period yet."

Shu Yao sighed, seemingly regretful.

"Dong Chen, you have met with Fang Keping just now. I think you have already understood some of the things that should be asked. What do you think of this case?"

Chen Liangdao: "I trust the police's judgment."

I don’t know if I don’t want to find fault this time or if I don’t have the opportunity to find fault. Shu Yao is just a very enthusiastic public servant at this time, saying again: "So, do you think this is an accident?"

Chen Liang did not respond.

However, it seems that the police's judgment on this case can be heard from Shu Yao's words.

indeed.

From the performance of Fang Keping's temperament just now, this car accident did not seem to be premeditated, but just a natural and man-made disaster that no one expected.

Seeing Chen Liang not speaking, the corners of Shu Yao's mouth rose slightly, her expression suddenly became a little arrogant, and she had a trace of her previous posture.

"Dong Chen, I have something, you can take a look."

With that, she pulled out a folder that had been stuck in her arms and handed it to Chen Liang.

Chen Liang glanced at her, then took it, opened the folder, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

This is a medical record.

Fang Keping.

Liver cancer.

Late.

"It's possible for a person with a short life to do anything, Dong Chen, what do you think?"

Chen Liang raised his head and found in vain that this pretty policewoman was really not just a mere appearance.