When Chen Liang drove to Huian branch, it was already 11 o\'clock at night.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Chen."

A first-class inspector personally came out to meet him.

His name is Fan Yu. He met Tang Xiaolong when he was an auxiliary policeman.

Chen Liang shook hands with him, not too polite.

"Officer fan, why did I come here? Brother Tang should have told you that it was my friend who was injured, so I want to see the driver in person and see what\'s going on."

"Understandable."

Fan Yu nodded and looked serious. He turned sideways and said, "Dong Chen, let\'s talk while walking. Please."

A few minutes later, Chen Liang met the driver who caused the accident.

His hands were tortured and his eyes were dull. He sat in the cold and depressed interrogation room. He was about 40 years old. His skin was waxy yellow and his face was covered with wind and frost. He was a typical image of a hard-working people.

Chen Liang, who is returning to his hometown, sat down opposite.

Fan Yu was very considerate and asked the other police officers to leave, so that Chen Liang could face the driver alone.

"I have answered all your questions. I really didn\'t see it. I really didn\'t mean to..."

It seemed that he could not bear the torture of a long trial. Before Chen Liang spoke, the driver of the muck truck hugged his head with his handcuffed hands and looked like he was deeply regretful.

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

Because of his previous experience in delivering express in Shunfeng company, Chen Liang has seen all kinds of different people and has a certain eye for people.

The muck truck driver is obviously not a desperate man who dares to take risks for money. He is essentially different from the bandits who attacked him the other day.

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

"Mr. Fang, I used to be a courier. I know it\'s hard to make money, but is it worth taking so much risk in order to grab so much time?"

As we all know, in order to save time, it is a very common phenomenon for some large trucks to break the lights. After all, they get money according to the number of trips.

But through Fan Yu\'s introduction just now, Chen Liang not only knew that the driver of the muck truck was Fang Keping, but also knew that the other party had not violated the law and discipline before, and even there were few points deduction on the driver\'s license.

If it weren\'t for this accident, anyone would feel that he was an honest man who abides by the law.

Chen Liang\'s opening remarks undoubtedly did not sound like the tone of the police.

The muck truck driver Fang Keping let go and slowly raised his head.

"... are you?"

"The two victims you hit are my friends."

Fang Keping\'s eyes trembled for a moment. It seemed that because of guilt and guilt, he slightly lowered his head and avoided Chen Liang\'s eyes.

"Sorry, sorry..."

Chen Liang did not reprimand angrily, nor did he threaten or abuse, but said in a very calm way: "Mr. Fang, do you know what consequences this will bring to you?"

The reason why fugitives dare to take risks is that they can at least see the hope of escape. Otherwise, they will not have much attraction if they have life to spend money.

It\'s like giving you a hundred million to die right away. How many people will be willing?

There should be no one.

People are dead. No amount of money is useless.

After the accident, the driver of the muck truck had no idea of escaping. He was almost caught at arm\'s length, waiting for the police to catch him here, which means that if he was bribed, he didn\'t intend to get away at all. He created the car disaster with the consciousness of "dying together".

Is there such a person in the world?

This should be described as a "dead man".

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

Fang Keping tossed and turned these words and didn\'t give Chen Liang a chance to test.

Then he tried several times, but the response was still the same. Fang Keping\'s performance was like that the mental pressure had reached the limit, which 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 cry with his head in his arms, Chen Liang stopped pestering and stood up.

He paused as he pushed the door out of the interrogation room.

"Chairman Chen, it\'s a great pleasure to come."

The valiant Shu Yu stood outside, as if waiting for him.

Knowing that the police flower "never forgets" about herself, Chen Liang was not in the mood to fight with her at this time. He nodded, said hello, and then planned to leave.

But Shu Yao took a step and blocked his way.

Chen Liang frowned.

Shu Yu turned a blind eye.

"Chen Dong must have come for the car accident on Guanggu road today? Two victims, one is the operation director and shareholder of your company, and the other is Chen Dong. Your university alumni should be regarded as Chen Dong\'s friends. I don\'t know if Chen Dong asked anything just now?"

"Officer Shu, don\'t get me wrong. I don\'t mean to interfere. I believe the police will seek justice for the victims."

Chen Liang said calmly.

"Chen Dong, I can understand your mood. It\'s human nature for a friend to be eager to find out the truth when he encounters such an accident. I can fully understand."

The famous and difficult Shu police flower showed a rare understanding this time, and then asked a very human concern.

"How are the two victims now?"

Chen Liang shook his head.

"Thank you for your concern. Officer Shu is not out of danger yet."

Shu Yu sighed and seemed deeply sorry.

"Dong Chen, you and Fang Keping met just now. You must have known some things you should ask. What do you think of this case?"

"I believe the police\'s judgment," Chen said

I don\'t know whether he didn\'t want to find fault this time or didn\'t have a chance to find fault. At this time, Shu Yao seemed to be just a very enthusiastic public servant and said again: "so, do you think it was an accident?"

Chen Liang did not respond.

However, from Shu Yao\'s words, it seems that we can hear the police\'s judgment on the case.

you bet.

From Fang Keping\'s temperament just now, the car accident was really not premeditated, but just a natural and man-made disaster that no one had expected.

Seeing that Chen Liang didn\'t speak, the corners of Shu Yao\'s mouth rose slightly, and her expression suddenly became a little arrogant, with a trace of her previous posture.

"Chen Dong, I have something here. You can have a look."

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

Chen Liang glanced at her and immediately took over. He opened the folder and his pupils contracted.

This is a medical record.

Fang Keping.

liver cancer.

advanced.

"It\'s possible for a man with a short life to do anything. What do you think, Chen Dong?"

Chen Liang raised his head and found in vain that the beautiful policewoman really didn\'t just have a watch.