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"Hey, young man, are you okay? Your head is bleeding. What's wrong with that car? It's coming right after us. You don't even turn on the brakes. Don't pull someone else if you want to die."

"That's right, we almost buried him with him. I said little comrade, you say something, it doesn't matter if you are injured, go to the hospital quickly..."

Seeing that Song Yuzhi was shaking violently, the kind migrant worker wanted to check his injuries, but was stopped before his hands touched the man.

"Don't touch me!" Song Yuzhi stroked his head, which was still dizzy after the impact, and his hands were bloody when he touched it. Realizing that he had lost his composure, he quickly slowed down his attitude towards the stunned migrant workers, "Sorry, please call the police. I to save people."

He staggered into the car and insisted on driving back regardless of others' obstruction.

It seemed that the place where the jeep fell was only a few steps away from them, and the real walk had to be around the mountain for a week. On the way, Song Yuzhi woke up a lot, but when he reached for the phone, he shrank his hand due to the pain in his shoulder blade. The broken glass stuck on his shoulder and arm, he gritted his teeth and pulled it out, the blood gushed out unstoppably.

He dialed Zhou Mi's phone number with his blood-stained hands, and almost hit the mountain wall again when he was distracted.

"Hey, Xiao Song, have you followed? We're not in the service area halfway..."

"Captain Zhou, something happened to Qin Shu."

"What? Qin... What's the situation, where are you now, and why do you know about Qin Shu?"

"I will explain to you in detail later. It happened suddenly, and I need to report to you."

Zhou Mi hesitated for a while, and quickly responded: "Understood, I will notify Gao Ju right away, you have to be careful."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yuzhi's condition improved a lot. When he drove to the place where Qin Shu crashed, the rear of the black jeep was already on fire.

At least Qin Shu maintained his sanity before landing, and pushed open the door before the front of the car was seriously deformed, so that the rescuers could drag him out. At this time, he was lying on the steering wheel, the airbag did not deploy normally, and the broken glass fell all over him. , and a sharp windshield was piercing the middle of his chest, bleeding profusely.

"Qin Shu, wake up!" Song Yuzhi patted Qin Shu's face to make sure that he really lost consciousness and couldn't take the initiative to cooperate with the rescue.

"Damn it, it will make trouble for others."

He unfastened the seat belt on Qin Shu's body. The high temperature of the burning car made his hands peel off the skin. He tried to drag Qin Shu out. Fortunately, the rear plate of the Jeep was heavy, and the rear of the car hit the ground first when it fell. , the front of the car was not seriously deformed, and Qin Shu would not be stuck in the cab with his lower limbs unable to move like most drivers in distress at the scene of a car accident.

That being said, after Song Yuzhi lifted the upper body out of the man, he realized that Qin Shu's foot was hooked under the pedal and could not be pulled out. After trying several times, it seemed that something was holding him back.

He smelled a pungent smell, the fuel tank couldn't help being violently impacted and declared scrapped, gasoline leaked drop by drop, and seeing the fire was about to spread to the front, Song Yuzhi was a little helpless.

Several migrant workers ran over panting, "Little comrade, don't worry, we're here to help you save people, are the people inside still alive?"

"Don't come here! A fuel tank leak may cause an explosion, and if you get too close, you will be affected!"

The migrant workers were taken aback for a moment, looked at each other, ignored Song Yuzhi's warning, and insisted on helping.

"Don't be brave, you won't be able to save it by yourself, and it will be easy for the two of you to lose your life. Don't worry, one more person will give you more strength. My brother can't read well and doesn't know anything. Great truth, but with great strength, it can save people!"

The youngest migrant worker grinned at Song Yuzhi, and took Qin Shu, who was unconscious, from his arms. The other older worker put his hand into the gap between Qin Shu's ankles, and grinned, "Hiss... It's really hot, his ankle is not stuck, it seems to be tied, and there is a chain on the round one... Oh, it can't be handcuffs, right?"

"Handcuffs? I'll do it." Song Yuzhi also touched Qin Shu's feet. Sure enough, the hot metal touch was handcuffs. Fortunately, he habitually wore a pair of handcuffs before going out today. As soon as you turn it in, the lock cylinder pops open.

"Go, it's too dangerous here, hurry up!"

Two migrant workers carried away Qin Shu, who was covered in blood, one after the other. Song Yuzhi's condition was not much better. When he just wanted to get up, his eyes went dark, and a pair of Kong Wu's powerful hands wrapped his arms around his body. neck, and he ran forward.

After nearly a hundred meters, the speed gradually slowed down. Song Yuzhi had to stop due to dizziness and discomfort. Before he could take a few breaths, there was a loud "bang" behind him. The migrant worker pushed it in front of him, and then he felt a huge scorching wave hit him, causing a sharp pain in his back.

"It exploded, my god, it really exploded... Hey, how are you, little comrade, are you all right!"

"Hospital... Hospital, quickly send this person to... the hospital."

At this time, his consciousness was floating on the edge of reason, his ears were buzzing, and he could hear people's conversations from time to time. Call 120 and wait for an ambulance.

This kind of ghostly place in the wilderness, when the ambulance arrived, the people were too cold. Song Yu grabbed a person with his remaining consciousness, but he couldn't open his eyes, so he asked vaguely: "Is anyone able to drive? If so?" Drive fast."

A young voice replied: "I will! But I haven't opened for a long time."

"Use...my car, take me and him...to...to the hospital."

Song Yu only felt that someone moved him to the front seat of the spacious Range Rover, and couldn't remember anything after that.

When he woke up again, a strong smell of disinfectant penetrated his nostrils first, and his eyes were blindingly white.

His throat was as dry as if it had been torn apart. Song Yu just wanted to get up, but his back was stabbed endlessly. He could only lie on the bed and couldn't breathe well, and he was eager to get up to catch his breath.

"You woke up very early, I thought you would be unconscious for at least half a day." A strange middle-aged man sat by the bed and patted the back of Song Yuzhi's hand. open."

In fact, Song Yuzhi still had some expectations for Jiang Xun in his heart. When he opened his eyes and saw a stranger, he naturally felt a gap in his heart, so he took a breath and asked bluntly, "... Where's Brother Xun?"

"You always think about what that little brat is doing, is it time to care about others?"

"What do you mean?"

The man looked at him calmly: "Qin Shu is dead."

Song Yuzhi thumped the pillow and struggled to get up. When Sister Zhao entered the door, she saw blood stains on the gauze on his back, and couldn't help complaining: "Vice Lin, why are you torturing him? If you are familiar with your routine, you will take it seriously."

The man stared at Song Yuzhi with a non-smiling smile until Song Yuzhi's scalp became numb, and he let go after a while: "The one who lied to you is not dead yet, but it's not much better than death."

"Where's Brother Punisher?"

"The rescue is still underway. Lao Zhou hasn't called to report his safety. The situation may not be good. The more it is like this, the more we have to accumulate blessings for the injured, no matter whether the other party is a policeman or was a policeman, right?"

Song Yuzhi sat up and stared at Deputy Lin with squinted eyes. The other party was obviously not kind to the visitor.

"Everyone's time is precious, so I won't talk about the scene, I hope you can cooperate. Comrade Xiao Song, why did you go to Quexi Mountain today, and why did you meet Qin Shu who is wanted internally?"

"I received a call from Qin Shu. He said that Brother Xun...Jiang Xun's allergy was not intentional. He suspected that someone was stabbing someone in the back. If I went to his appointment, he would be willing to tell me the truth."

"Qin Shu has so many trustworthy brothers in the Bureau, there must be more than one or two people who are willing to listen to his grievances. Why would he find you, a newcomer whom he has not known for a long time?"

"Shouldn't this be asked of him himself?"

"If you can pry his mouth open, it's not your turn to talk back to me here." Deputy Director Lin smiled, making Song Yuzhi very uncomfortable, "I just came to ask you about the cause and effect of the matter as a matter of routine, but I don't care about you. I'm not interested in your answer at all, even if you talk brilliantly, you may not be able to gain my trust."

Song Yuzhi's reaction was also very calm. He rubbed the wound on his shoulder and asked, "Deputy Bureau, am I a prisoner?"

"You are a suspect."

"Then I have the right to remain silent until the evidence is conclusive. There are many people who can prove my innocence. I don't need to argue for myself."

He rubbed his still dizzy head with his bandaged hand, and Sister Zhao persuaded: "Xiao Song, don't be angry, the injury is not healed yet, the deputy director treats everyone equally, if what you say makes you uncomfortable , you too...be patient."

Not only Deputy Director Lin, but even Song Yuzhi didn't listen to Sister Zhao's words. He just felt dizzy, his stomach was empty and he still wanted to vomit.

Just when the nurse came in to change the drip, seeing the heavy atmosphere in the ward, she began to chase people away: "The patient has a concussion and needs to rest. The visiting hours have passed. The doctor wants to communicate with the family members about another patient's condition. You can come to the office Go, go out and turn left at the corner."

When everyone left, the nurse blinked at Song Yuzhi, who couldn't cheer up, "You are Mr. Song, right? Professor Shen said that they will never tell you anything other than the case, so let me tell you that Police Officer Jiang has left." It's dangerous, and he will be transferred to Yanxi's hospital when his condition stabilizes, so don't worry."

Song Yuzhi let out a long breath, thinking that he was not by his side when the man was on the verge of life and death, and felt a little guilty.

"And the one who was sent here with you was too badly injured. The broken glass cut open the entire chest cavity. He really came back with his life. It was just a little bit, Dr. Zhang said, and he didn't die any later. Confidence saves you. And the group of migrant workers who sent you here suffered more or less burns, but it’s nothing serious, and they still came to see you.”

The little nurse talked eloquently, which relieved Song Yuzhi's overly depressed mood to a certain extent.

"Officer Song, you are so amazing. In such a situation, you can insist on contacting the traffic police to open the way for you. Those migrant workers admire you and praise you all the time. I admire you too. Having a good policeman like you really makes me feel better." People are so at ease."

Song Yuzhi forced the corners of his mouth to rise, but he couldn't laugh, and he couldn't help but feel angry when he thought of being locked up here like a prisoner by the surname Lin.

The nurse said that his mobile phone was confiscated, and there were policemen outside watching him not to leave. It was standard for a suspect, and he was handcuffed to the bed for 24 hours to watch him eat and drink.

"Professor Shen said, that police officer Jiang wants you to be safe and not to be impatient, and bear with it if you suffer a little loss. He will help you to uphold justice."

Song Yuzhi only had a slight smile on his face, and the little nurse blushed quietly when she saw his haggard side face, thankfully the mask would not be too embarrassing.

"How is he?"

"I heard that he was out of danger and he was in good spirits. He came back arguing as soon as he opened his eyes... Officer Song, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Song Yuzhi stared down at his hands wrapped in rice dumplings, and only now showed a relieved smile.

I just feel that the word "Be safe and don't be impatient" comes out of that person's mouth... It's quite rare.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

Thanks to brother Xun's little wife, cute, for donating a landmine, thank you for feeding! !