Sister, you miss me

The black lights in the car were blinding, and the smart brain was spinning fast. He knew that every second counts. Maybe it won’t be long before the Commission for Discipline Inspection will talk to him. At his current level, at least the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection will come.

Who uploaded it?What is the purpose of the other party?

Gao Ming smoked half a cigarette and dialed a phone call.

After the call was connected, Gao Ming said in an apologetic tone: "Old classmate, I'm bothering you."

The old classmate's voice was sober: "Director Gao, you have something to say."

"Ashamed to speak up!" Gao Ming sighed, "I have a big deal on the stall."

"How big is it?"

"I always keep myself clean, but I didn't expect someone to attack me by all means." In words, Gao Ming seemed to have suffered a great grievance.

The old classmate laughed: "Gao Ming, you should report this to the Commission for Discipline Inspection and tell me there is a damn thing? Oh, by the way, what kind of attack have you received?"

"There are indecent videos on the Internet." Gao Ming said quickly.

"What?" The old classmate was surprised inexplicably: "About you?"

"Don't you just take a look?" Gao Ming dragged his tone, almost crying.

After a while, the old classmate said, "Gao Ming, I'm sure this is you."

"I'm not……"

"Your kid actually ate alone, three mouthfuls, can you eat it?" The old classmate didn't give Gao Ming a chance to speak, and instead complained that he didn't know how to share.

Gao Ming argued in vain: "Oh, old classmate, it's really not me. I am muddy crotch, not shit or shit, I just jumped into the Yellow River and can't wash it."

"Hehe, you are not clean! But," the old classmate shook his head: "Do you want me to comfort you?"

Gao Ming said: "No, you are a member of the Public Opinion Department of the Municipal Bureau and a computer expert. You can check the IP of the uploaded video for me."

"what do you mean?"

"I'm going to die to understand a little bit."

"Okay, old classmate, I'll help with this."

"Great grace does not say thanks, if the brothers can pass this test, it will be a good return."

"You don't need to make a big report. Next time you call the three to play, don't waste it, remember to call me."

"Oh-" The old classmate's humor doesn't make Gao Ming happy, as he sighed, as if a heart sank to the bottom of his feet.

...

When the Grand Cherokee returned to the city, it attracted a lot of backlashes, and it was simply telling the public what is beyond recognition.

Traffic control was implemented at the entrance of the Wal-Mart supermarket. Yang Feng stopped the Grand Cherokee and walked over with Zhang Zetian.

The Wrangler was still there, and there were a lot of people around, mostly police, it seemed that the ambulance hadn't arrived yet.

A man in the crowd was crying, and he was sad.

The two of them squeezed in, and only then did they really see the tragedy that they could not bear to witness.

A tall man was holding a pregnant woman with her upper body pinched and her head squeezed in her arms, eyes full of blood and meat, and the pungent smell of blood full of nostrils.

Zhang Zetian couldn't hold back after all, turned his head and retched.

A policewoman shed tears to comfort the man: "Brother, don't do this, my sister-in-law is gone..."

The man hugged a blood man and kept shaking his head: "No, Zhenzhen, it's not like that, it won't be."

The female police said: "Brother, don't do this, cheer up!"

Yang Feng heard the voice a little familiar, and turned his head to see that he was really an acquaintance.

But at this moment, Yang Feng didn't have the thought of saying hello. He once again turned his eyes to the tragic death of the pregnant woman, only to see her hurt above his chest.

Yang Feng's heart moved, but Zhang Zetian stopped him when he was about to step forward: "Second brother, let's go!"

At this moment, Zhang Zetian's small face turned pale.

"Go and wait for me." Yang Feng patted her shoulder and walked to the side of the Wrangler.

"What are you doing!" Yang Feng just stretched out a hand, there was a violent drink in his ear, and the man opened his hand roughly.

"Are you his husband?" Yang Feng frowned and asked.

"Go away, it's none of your business!" the man roared with red eyes, and then hugged his bloody lover again.

"It's you?" Tong Yan finally recognized Yang Feng.

Yang Feng nodded at her slightly, and said to the man: "I am a doctor."

The man yelled again: "Zhenzhen is like this, the doctor can do a ball."

"Let me see." Yang Feng insisted.

"What are you looking at?" The man and Tong Yan asked at the same time.

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Maybe the child is still saved."

"What? You said my child... how is this possible?" The man shook his head, trying to stop, but was held by Tong Yan.

"Brother, let him see."

Originally, Zhang Zetian was going to go a little farther. She couldn't bear the smell of this sight. However, after listening to Yang Feng, she couldn't move. She didn't even dare to imagine that her mother was crushed and the fetus could still Survived?

At this moment, an old but vigorous voice shouted: "Xiao Fei, where is Zhenzhen!"

Before long, a burly old man in white short sleeves hugged him and strode forward.

Seeing the old man, the tall man covered in blood yelled "Dad" very sadly, and Tong Yan followed.

The burly old man saw the tragic death of his daughter-in-law, and he was shocked. It was the daughter-in-law he had raised in front of his daughter for 20 years. That was the daughter-in-law who was pregnant with Liujia, with the flesh and blood of his virgin family in his belly.

"Ah—" the old man yelled: "Who did it!"

A middle-aged man in a white shirt next to him whispered: "Tong Hall, the perpetrator was driving a white Land Rover. The license plate of Longyang City. We suspected it was a drunk driving. Before hitting Zhenzhen, one of our comrades wanted to stop the Land Rover. , As a result, I was seriously injured and I haven't woken up yet."

"Where is Land Rover?"

"There will be results soon."

The old man called the children's hall nodded, suddenly widened his eyes, and raised his eyebrows because he found a young man touching something on his wife's cold body.

"Stop, bold, what are you doing!"

Yang Feng knew that the old man was yelling at him. At this moment, he didn't want to pay attention to it. But soon, two five-and-three policemen with flat heads rushed over, grabbed their hands and pressed their shoulders, and made the same grappling action.

Yang Feng squeezed his fist and shook his shoulders. The two policemen stepped back at the same time. They looked at each other in surprise. It was obviously not a personal illusion. In just a moment, they were actually bounced away.

"Hold on." The two were going to go up again, but they were stopped by Tong Yan.

Tong Yan pointed to Yang Feng's back and said to the old man: "Dad, he is a doctor."

"Doctor?" The old man was puzzled, and the two police officers didn't believe it. They were the chief's close guards, and they were quite skilled. How could a young doctor retreat?

The old man frowned and looked at his daughter: "Yan Yan, do you know him?"

"Seeing both sides."

The old man closed his eyes and tears: "Zhenzhen is like this, what can the doctor do?" Suddenly, the old man's eyes opened: "Why isn't the ambulance coming?"

"Still on the road." The middle-aged man in white shirt couldn't help raising his hand to wipe his sweat.

"Dad," Tong Yan held the old man's arm: "He said the child might be saved."

"What!" The old man was incredulous: "How is it possible!"

"Tong Yan, come and help."

"Ah, me?" Tong Yan's eyes widened, looking a little resisted.

"Hurry up, are there any women in front of you?" Yang Feng asked impatiently.

"Oh, just come." Tong Yan's face turned into bitter gourd.

"How can I help?" Tong Yan came to Yang Feng's side and couldn't bear to look at her tragic sister-in-law.

"Tell your brother to get him mentally prepared. You call the hospital first and ask them to prepare a rescue plan for premature babies, and then help me undress."

Yang Feng has just completed the investigation. The child is fine. He is more than six months old and his cardiopulmonary function is basically fully developed. As long as he is properly cared for, he can survive.

Tong Yan first vaccinated her brother Tong Xiaofei, then called the hospital, and then came to Yang Feng again: "What are you asking me to do?"

"Help me undress."

"Ah?" Tong Yan exclaimed, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked up and down Yang Feng, with a look of embarrassment: "How...how to take it off?"

Yang Feng said in a bad mood: "Look at what I am doing, take off your sister-in-law."

"Oh."

"Hold on." As Tong Yan was about to do something, Yang Feng called out, "Get out of the way."

Then, in full view, Yang Feng carried the body of the director's daughter-in-law into the back seat of the Wrangler.

"Come up, close the door!" Tong Yan was still in a daze, and was yelled by Yang Feng.

So Tong Yan climbed into the Wrangler, and the four doors were closed. No one knew what a man, a woman and a dead man were playing in the car?

Zhang Zetian watched all this silently. She knew that this was a big deal today and she could not recognize Tong Yan, but she still knew Tong Dabao, deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department. She did not expect that the person who was killed was Tong Dabao. His daughter-in-law, and a dead body with two lives.

She had been worried about Yang Feng, but now she was not too worried.

Tong Dabao and Tong Xiaofei were waiting anxiously. The middle-aged man in white shirt answered a call and his expression was extremely solemn: "Tongting, the vehicle that caused the accident was found."

"Where, bring the driver to me, I want to..." Tong Dabao roared halfway, and found that his subordinates looked wrong, so he said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Middle-aged humanity: "I can't bring it, the car crashed and the people died, and I fell off the elevated highway of the third ring road."

"Deserve it!" Tong Dabao blurted out.

"It's too cheap for him!" Tong Xiaofei gritted his teeth.

Middle-aged humanity: "The license plate shows that the owner is Zhao Liang."

"Zhao Liang?" Tong Dabao frowned and shook his head, somewhat unfamiliar with the name.

The middle-aged man said in detail: "It is the son of Zhao Baogang, the executive deputy mayor of Longyang, and the grandson of Secretary Wei."

"What?" Tong Dabao was horrified.

Tong Xiaofei was very disgusted with his father's reaction. He said, "Why, the life of Secretary Wei's grandson is life, and the life of our people is grass?"

Tong Dabao shook his head and said, "Xiao Fei, that's not what I said." He stretched out his hand and patted the middle-aged man's shoulder: "What else is going on."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, seeking truth from facts: "According to the test, Zhao Liang is not only drunk driving, but also drug driving. He has no idea what he is doing."

Tong Dabao sighed: "I only have one request. Your traffic police department must seek truth from facts."

"Tongting, don't worry." The middle-aged man expressed his attitude solemnly.

Hearing this, Zhang Zetian was already shocked from ear to ear. Unexpectedly, the damn Land Rover driver was Zhao Liang. As far as she knew, Wei Jin had only one daughter, so there was only such a grandson. Big Brother Yang was going for Tian Xing. The grandson of the provincial party committee secretary was forced to death, this...

Zhang Zetian worried about Yang Feng again, so he went to the side and dialed his mother Gao Xiaoyu's cell phone.