Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 658 The Old Road ([-])
Apparently Jones felt the same way.

After hearing clearly what was coming out of the walkie-talkie, this man was in a daze for a few seconds. He didn't expect it to be so fast.

"where is it?"

"On the bridge going uphill."

Answer quickly.

"Stop... wait, I'll be right over!"

Jones muttered to himself first, then roared inside.

"You guys come too."

The next moment, he glanced at the three people in front of him and gave the order directly.

As the task person, Fu Qian naturally has no objection to this.

Ray and Fran obviously didn't want to disobey this man, so the three of them got into the car one by one.

Without any nonsense, Jones rushed directly to the location reported by the police.

"What happened to Harold?"

In the silence, Fran, who was sitting next to Fuqian, kept his voice down, but still asked his question with his mouth.

After all, in her perception, Harold should be a victim whose wife was attacked, but it sounds like the police are chasing him, which is really incomprehensible.

"He—"

Although Fran's voice was low, Fu Qian still noticed that both Jones and Ray had their ears pricked up in an instant.

"You're not married yet, you don't understand."

The next moment he smiled slightly, and answered inscrutablely.

"It is well known that no matter how unusual the wife's disappearance, the husband must be under surveillance."

……

Facing his answer, Fran was speechless for a while, while Jones snorted and gave up looking in the rearview mirror.

As for Lei, he had a complicated expression and looked a little disappointed.

And in this subtle atmosphere, the greenery in front of me is getting stronger.

"Depend on!"

With a snarl and sharp brakes, Jones controlled the car and rushed directly into an open space on the side of the road.

At this time, there were more than one car parked in the open space.

Before the car stopped, Jones couldn't wait to open the door and jumped down, looking at the chaos not far away.

A familiar blue car broke through the guardrail of the bridge and fell into the deep ditch below. At first glance, the body was seriously deformed.

A group of people had already walked around, and several police officers were struggling to open the car door, trying to drag them out.

"what happened?"

Jones rushed forward with a cold face, just in time to see Harold with blood on his forehead.

"I don't know. We just arrived, and while we were confirming the information, this guy suddenly accelerated, smashed through the railing and fell down."

The young police officer who had met before was also puzzled at the moment.

"But at least he caught someone. This guy is also quite lucky. After going to such a high position, he didn't suffer too much injury..."

catch people...

Jones snorted, his face dull.

"He's the only one in the car? Are you sure he's the one driving?"

"of course."

The police officer was obviously puzzled by his question.

"People are dragged out of the driver's seat, there's nothing wrong with that."

"And from the beginning to the end, no one was seen running out of it."

……

Jones did not comment on this person's opinion, but signaled the people checking the injury to stop and squatted down by himself.

At this moment, Harold actually opened his eyes after some fiddling.

"Which car did you drive? Why are you here?"

"I...I don't know."

Harold's eyes were confused, and he seemed to recognize Jones only after he collected himself.

"When I woke up, I stepped on the gas pedal subconsciously, without paying attention to where I was."

When you wake up?
Jones narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Harold coldly for a few seconds.

The next moment he grabbed this man's hair, causing a scream.

The police officers who witnessed this scene had complicated expressions, but they all could see that Jones was in a bad mood, and no one spoke to dissuade him for a while.

Jones turned a deaf ear to Harold's cry, but carefully looked at his neck, and successfully found something that looked like a pinhole.

"What's that man's name?"

Jones asked coldly without letting go of his hand.

"who?"

Harold looked bewildered.

"what is it call!"

Jones' voice suddenly turned into a growl, and Harold was lifted directly to his feet.

"I don't understand what you're talking about! I was just at home and woke up like this. I don't know anyone!"

Harold's voice was terrified.

This guy was sure he couldn't find the body, so he refused to admit it.

Jones stared at Harold with cannibalistic eyes.

I don't know what to do!
"This one is seriously injured, find him a place and check his body well."

Seeing that Harold, who is usually submissive, is actually not getting in at this moment, Jones sneered and threw him aside.

"What's going on here, who is it?"

At this moment, Lei on the side finally couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Is there another hidden story behind the car rushing down just now?"

"I am also very curious."

Jones didn't answer Ray's question, but his eyes lingered on his face.

"Perhaps your missing friends know the answer."

Cartman and Jessica...

Recalling the two friends, Lei's expression became stiff for a moment.

……

On the way back after inspecting the scene, Jones was obviously not in a happy mood.

In the messy car, no valuable clues were found.

Everything looked like Harold was driving away, and after being spotted by the police, he stepped on the gas pedal nervously, that's all.

But in Jones' view, this is only a plausible explanation. Combined with previous guesses, this scene can have another interpretation——

After Harold had a conflict with the mysterious killer at home, he was stunned by drugs and brought here.

Then the mysterious figure put him in the driver's seat and deliberately let the police find out.

Harold, who woke up at this time, found himself surrounded by the police, because he had a ghost in his heart, his subconscious reaction was to run away, and then the accident happened.

Jones even suspected that the car had been tampered with.

It's a pity that Harold was really lucky, and he didn't die after turning over such a deep ditch.

What's even more pity is that after this battle, Harold is still dead or alive.

After realizing that he was not dead, he actually chose to ask three questions.

While thinking, Jones parked the car in front of the red car of the group of five and glanced at Lei.

"Take your things and get out of here."

……

"As I said, wherever you go, you can continue to go back to the mountains for vacation."

Ray didn't answer for a while, and Jones continued, with a tone without room for negotiation.

This is ready to go fishing!
Fu Qian watched with emotion.

Clearly, Jones has little faith in a blanket search for the mysterious figure.

And after being frustrated by Harold just now, his reaction was also very fast, and it seemed that he directly thought of the idea of ​​waiting for the rabbit.

Getting Harold to take good care of him was one thing, but getting Ray out was an even more naked bait.

This……

Lei swallowed, realizing that there was no room for maneuver, so he had to resign himself to his fate and open the car door.

"I'm sure I won't go back on the mountain, but it doesn't matter, I just live in the car."

This resigned tone seemed less nervous than before.

"Anyway, as you wish, when someone catches you, I'll leave."

"Wait a moment."

However, before he could start the car, the door was pulled shut.

Fran, who had been silent on the way back, took a deep breath now, as if he had made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)