I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Chapter 644

car accident.

fall into the sea.

Even though he was not related to Genglong, Guo Anle was still uncontrollably dazed when he suddenly heard such shocking news.

"Sister Junru, is what you said true?"

He Junru looked at him.

This young man of a famous family is quite superior in all aspects, his character is good, his private life is clean, and he has no bad habits, but there is one shortcoming that is not considered a shortcoming.

Younger.

of course.

That's not a bad thing.

"The police have dispatched a sea rescue team and are currently doing their best to search and rescue."

Guo Anle quickly digested the news, and then said: "Sister Junru, Yihui, excuse me."

No longer obsessed with the love of children, Guo Anle turned around, looked around, found Song Chaoge's location, and then walked quickly.

"Sister, is it really just a car accident?"

He Yihui asked softly.

"I'm not too sure about the specific situation. Come on, come with me to see my aunt."

The He sisters walked towards Mrs. He.

"Miss Lan."

Walking to the front, Guo Anle greeted Lan Peizhi.

Lanpei nodded.

"You should accompany today's birthday star." Song Chaoge laughed.

Guo Anle looked at him strangely, "Brother Song, I just heard from Sister Junru that something happened to Genglong."

Song Chaoge smiled slightly.

Lan Peizhi also stared at the young master Guo.

"Genglong had a car accident on the road up the mountain and fell into the sea. His life and death are uncertain." Guo Anle further explained.

"A car accident?"

Song Chaoge's expression changed slightly, as if he was also surprised by the news.

"Sister Junru said so, the police are currently salvaging."

salvage.

A misnomer.

But no one cares about the details at this time, Song Chaoge immediately asked: "What's going on? How did the car accident happen?"

"It seems to have collided with someone."

"with who?"

"Jiang Chen."

Hearing this, Song Chaoge immediately turned his head to look at Lan Peizhi, but there was no difference in the other side, as calm as water.

"How is Jiang Chen's situation?"

Song Chaoge asked again.

Although the relationship with the other party is considered to be an antagonistic relationship to a certain extent, Guo Anle is not so narrow-minded as to curse the other party to die. With an objective tone of an outsider, he responded in a matter-of-fact manner: "There should be no serious problems. He reported it." The police, Sister Junru said, he was taken back to the police station."

Song Chaoge fell silent.

"... Aunt Lan, I'm sorry, I'll excuse you first."

He put the glass down.

Lan Peizhi nodded.

Song Chaoge took Guo Anle away and walked towards the host.

The more this kind of time, the more it can reflect a person's self-cultivation.

"Mrs. He, I'm really sorry. My friend had an accident. I'm afraid I have to go first."

Mrs. He nodded understandingly, "Hurry up, I hope you are all right."

"Miss He, happy birthday."

Before leaving, Song Chaoge did not forget to congratulate He Yihui next to him.

The two left.

"Junru, do you think we should send someone to check?"

Mrs. He tilted her head to ask.

He Junru nodded, "I'll leave right away."

As soon as she finished speaking, He Yihui beside her suddenly said, "Sister, let me go."

Mrs. He frowned slightly, and immediately said: "You are the master of today, how can you leave?"

protagonist?
How many people really came to this birthday party to celebrate her?

He Junru smiled and said, "Auntie, Yihui is going, let her go."

Mrs. He was silent for a while, and looked at the two "daughters".

He Junru obviously held extraordinary weight in the heart of the mistress of the He family. After pondering for a while, she finally nodded her head in agreement.

Although it was in the name of a birthday party, the presence or absence of the Sifang girl was actually irrelevant.

He Yihui walked out immediately.

"According to her temperament, she shouldn't care about such things."

Mrs. He murmured.

He Junru, who also watched He Yihui go away, said with a smile: "Everyone has a day to grow up."

Lan Peizhi, who was also planning to leave, stopped when he saw He Yihui hurried out of the manor.

Haojiang Police Station.

Jiang Chen has already made a record according to the procedure.

In fact, this incident is not complicated. Not only was the driving recorder clearly recorded the process of the car accident, but also a camera was installed in the commercial vehicle in advance to fully record... all the events after the car accident.

"Mr. Jiang, did you know in advance that someone would kill you?"

Inquiry room.

There was a cup of coffee in front of Jiang Chen.

Sitting opposite him was Guan Hu, the chief of the serious crime team who had brought Geng Long back to the police station.

After the Wenhuadong project happened, the senior police officer who had been working for many years had a hunch that the storm would not end like this.

as predicted.

"I do not know."

"Then why did you wear the bulletproof vest in advance? As far as I know, you should be attending Miss He's birthday, right?"

Guan Hu said politely, "Do I need to wear body armor for a birthday party?"

"I live in Mandarin Oriental and witnessed those Yanbian killers with my own eyes. I feel that Haojiang is not safe now. For my own sake, it is not illegal to wear a bulletproof vest to be prepared, right?"

Not illegal.

Of course not illegal.

but……

Wearing body armor is not illegal, but hiding firearms seems to be outside the scope of the law.

But regarding this important question, Guan Hu didn't mention a word, and instead asked: "Does Mr. Jiang know why Genglong wanted to kill you?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, put his hands on the table, "I don't know. I want to know too."

He asked, "Have you found him?"

"Still searching."

Guan Hu didn't pat the table to stare, and secondly, he didn't use the big memory recovery technique. Jiang Chen didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't pursue it. He chatted one after another, waiting for the results of the search and rescue team.

He is no longer a stunned young man who has just entered the industry. Sitting in this position, he has long understood the truth that "the law is nothing more than human feelings".

How this "car accident" will be judged is not something he can decide, nor can it be determined by the terms written in black and white.

“Good coffee.”

Jiang Chen who was treated politely put down his coffee cup.

"Continued Cup?"

Guan Hu asked.

Jiang Chen wasn't shy either, he smiled and nodded as if he was a guest.

Guan Hu, who had been with him for more than an hour, was about to get up when the door of the inquiry room was pushed open from the outside.

"Director."

Guan Hu stood up straight.

Haojiang police chief Ren Jinming nodded, and looked at Jiang Chen who had met once in Vera's room.

"Mr. Jiang, there is news from the sea rescue team."

Jiang Chen looked up.

Guan Hu also looked at Ren Jinming, waiting for the result.

"Genglong, I found it."

"Director, where is he now?"

Guan Hu asked immediately.

"in hospital."

"How are people?"

Ren Jinming was silent for a while, "When he was salvaged, he had no vital signs."

Guan Hu was stunned, "...dead?"

"Ah."

With a solemn expression, Ren Jinming said to Guan Hu, "Come with me to the hospital."

Even though he had been mentally prepared, Guan Hu couldn't stop his heart from being agitated for a while when he really heard the news.

Just a few days ago, they found clues about the Yanbian killer and brought Genglong back to investigate, but in the end the other party walked out unharmed.

In the blink of an eye, he was buried in the sea?

The impermanence of the world made him a little dazed.

"Mr. Jiang, you can go back first, but please don't leave Haojiang during this time, because we may still look for you, I hope you can cooperate when the time comes."

Jiang Chen got up, not in a hurry to leave this place of right and wrong that ordinary people can't avoid, "Director Ren, is it convenient for me to go with you?"

"Are you going to the hospital too?"

Ren Jinming confirmed, and then added: "At present, Mr. Song and Guo Shao have rushed over."

Jiang Chen's expression didn't change.

Seeing this, Ren Jinming nodded, "Okay."

No one in this world can be immortal.

So what about being a vicious hero?

The same will be injured, the same will be shot, and the same will bleed.

Falling into the vast and deep sea from such a high height, even a healthy person may be doomed, let alone one arm that is scrapped.

Reality is not fantasy, much less film and television.

How can there be so many halos of protagonists who have survived from desperation.

Right and wrong, success or failure, turns around and turns into nothing.

No one can predict the future.

Domineering, calling the wind and rain, may turn into a cold corpse in a blink of an eye.

He didn't even need to be rescued. When Genglong was found by the sea search and rescue team, he was out of breath, declared dead on the spot, and sent to the morgue of the hospital.

If Jiang Chen hadn't called the police in time, maybe this notorious tyrant couldn't even save a whole body in the end, the turbulent sea water was enough to sweep away his body, and then was ruthlessly eaten by the creatures in the sea.

Through the glass on the door of the morgue, we could see that Song Chaoge and Guo Anle were already inside.

Ren Jinming turned his head, "Mr. Jiang, do you really want to go in?"

Jiang Chen nodded.

Ren Jinming didn't say any more, people of this status should not be able to clash on the spot.

Guan Hu pushed open the door.

Hearing the movement, Guo Anle turned around, not feeling resentful.

After all, he doesn't have much friendship with Genglong, and it can be said that he has some instinctive dislike for such people.

"As director."

"Guo Shao."

Song Chaoge seemed to be unconscious, motionless, quietly watching the corpse on the bed.

Ren Jinming pursed his lips, and led Jiang Chen closer.

"Mr. Song."

Song Chaoge seemed to have only heard it at this time, and slowly turned his head.

The temperature in the morgue was already relatively low. For some reason, perhaps due to psychological factors, Ren Jinming felt even more chilly at this time.

"Mr. Song, it's a pity that Mr. Geng couldn't be rescued."

"Director Ren is serious. I know that the search and rescue personnel have done their best."

Seeing the faint smile on Song Chaoge's face, Ren Jinming's heart inevitably trembled.

At times like this, I can still laugh.

"Brother Jiang, are you not injured?"

Song Chaoge shifted his gaze to Jiang Chen who was beside him.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for your concern. I'm fine."

"It's fine."

Song Chaoge nodded, "The Panshan Highway is inherently dangerous. If the speed of the vehicle can be slowed down a little, perhaps this misfortune can be avoided."

Guo Anle looked at Song Chaoge in surprise.

car accident?

How could it be as simple as a car accident?
The wound on Genglong's right arm is clearly a gunshot wound. Can a car accident cause a gunshot wound?
Brother Song clearly saw it when he lifted the white cloth just now, why did he turn a blind eye?
Puzzled or puzzled, Guo Anle still didn't interrupt blindly.

Jiang Chen looked at Genglong's face on the bed, "If I had reacted faster then, I might have been able to avoid it."

Both seemed to think it was a simple car accident.

"Brother Jiang, don't blame yourself. No one would have expected such a thing to happen."

As the chief of the police station, Ren Jinming was also strangely silent, as if he agreed that this was a traffic accident.

"I will instruct the traffic control department to install warning signs on that road to avoid similar mishaps from happening again."

When the director said so, Guan Hu would naturally not show his strength, so a murder case with a complicated nature turned into a simple traffic accident.

"Director Ren, Genglong's body, can I take it away?"

Song Chaoge asked.

"of course."

Ren Jinming nodded immediately.

The temperature in the morgue was too low for a long stay, so a group of people walked out.

"Brother Jiang, I want to know, did Geng Long say anything when the accident happened?"

If it was a traffic accident, where would there be time to say anything?
Ren Jin kept his eyes open, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Really don't say it.

Genglong did leave a last word.

He can't beat you.

But this sentence obviously cannot be brought to the other party.

"It happened suddenly." Jiang Chen said, "Mr. Geng didn't have time to say anything."

Song Chaoge exhaled lightly, as if regretting that he shouldn't have brought the other party to Haojiang.

But actually.

Genglong came to this step, so he was forced by him.

If he didn't come to kill himself, Genglong wouldn't end well.

At the moment when the Yanbian killer failed to assassinate, this ending was already doomed.

That's why it's so free and easy when jumping off the side of the road.

Genglong did a lot of evil, heinous.

But someone is far more terrifying than him.

Get out of the building.

Down the stairs.

"Mr. Jiang, do I need to take you back?"

Ren Jinming asked.

Before Jiang Chen could speak, an Aston Martin drove up with the surging sound waves, and stopped in front of the group of people.

The door is open.

The woman who came down was wearing a gorgeous dress, gorgeous and compelling.

The scene quieted down for a while.

Guo Anle, who was silently thinking about something, was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "Yihui, why are you here?"

Shou Xing, who was supposed to be staying at He's Manor, glanced at him and didn't explain.

"Director Ren, is the investigation clear?"

He Yihui asked Ren Jinming.

"The investigation is clear for the time being."

temporary.

The words used by the Chief of Police are indeed incisive. Those who do not sit in this position will never be able to master this level of language.

For Guan Hu behind, it is undoubtedly a learning opportunity.

Hearing this, He Yihui looked at Jiang Chen, and said bluntly, "Get in the car."

She didn't even have time to change clothes.

Song Chaoge was expressionless.

Ren Jinming remained silent.

It's just that Guo Anle's face changed, and he wanted to speak, but in the end, he clenched his hands and forcibly held back.

"Mr. Song, Director Ren, Young Master Guo, I'm leaving first."

As today's birthday star, Jiang Chen came to pick him up in person, it was naturally impossible for Jiang Chen to refuse the other party's kindness, he bid farewell politely, walked forward, pulled the door and sat on it.

He Yihui got on the car again.

"Om."

The Aston Martin spewed out its plume and swerved away.

(End of this chapter)