MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 238 seafood cart with bomb

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It was a blue truck. The driver in the car couldn't see what it looked like, but he could recognize that it was a middle-aged man, and could hear the heavy breathing of the middle-aged man.

When the truck was driving, there was still turbid water dripping from the trunk, dripping on the road.

The words "Seafood Transportation" are printed on the box.

In the picture, this blue seafood truck is heading straight towards Fang Zheng's line of sight.

followed by a violent explosion as the finishing touch!

At this point, the picture of the prophet's hunch ends.

After Fangzheng saw the picture clearly on his small electric car, he released the handle and stopped on the road.

He first frowned and looked around vigilantly, but found nothing unusual.

Because Tulip's way to work is in the center of the city, once an explosion occurs here, the casualties caused are completely different from those in the desolate places in the suburbs.

Fang Zheng glanced at the time, it was 10:15 in the morning.

The prophet's hunch is that the time of occurrence of each hunch picture is not certain, and these dangers are often endless, but they all happen in an instant.

The man thought for a moment, recalling the scene just now, the truck rushing straight in, the violent explosion after the truck hit.

Obviously, someone was carrying explosives in the car and wanted to die with him, but he didn't provoke any desperadoes during this period of time.

Apart from...

[It won't be very long, it will be over in a blink of an eye! 】

He recalled what Jiang Chengkai said to himself in the interrogation room just now, and matched it with his flat smile at that time.

Fang Zheng frowned, this guy!

Fangzheng took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Wei Shaoqi's number, but when he just found the phone, Wei Shaoqi called.

The phone rang strangely.

Fangzheng answered the phone, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart: "Hello, Director Wei?"

The voice opposite seemed extremely panicked: "It's not good, Fangzheng! Jiang Chengkai is dead! He bit his tongue and committed suicide!"

"What?! But I just left the interrogation room! He was still very..."

"Just after you and President Jiang left, I watched the surveillance! Shortly after you left, our police found him motionless. When we checked, we found that this guy was full of blood. After biting his tongue, he just sat there without saying a word. Breathe for an hour!"

Fang Zheng frowned, and suddenly a cool breeze blew, and the hair on Fang Zheng's body stood up.

He looked back at the road where people came and went, and the eagle's eyes scanned the circle and found nothing unusual.

Just now, Fangzheng suddenly thought of a problem. Although the place where the seafood truck appeared in the picture just now is very vague, the surrounding scenery does not look like it is at the gate of his own community or school.

Since it's not where you often appear, how does the other party know your location?

Just when Fang Zheng was puzzled, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the camera installed on the street lamp.

Fang Zheng realized something and murmured in his heart, "No way..."

Although there was a brief hesitation, after returning to his senses, he hurriedly said to the person on the phone:

"Director Wei, can you help me to check the surveillance near me to see if there is a blue seafood truck lingering near me."

Wei Shaoqi wondered, "Seafood truck?"

"Yes, I am now at the intersection of Shengcheng Road. I suspect that there is a bomb on this car. It should have been arranged by Jiang Chengkai before! Please check it for me!"

"Bomb?! Okay, I'll check it for you now!"

Fangzheng: "Also, Director Wei! Are your people responsible for the surveillance of this city?"

"No, urban roads are basically managed by people from the traffic brigade."

"Is it possible for the surveillance to be hacked?"

Wei Shaoqi: "It's almost impossible to appear, what's wrong?"

Fang Zheng frowned: "If nothing else, there should be someone from Jiang Chengkai in the traffic team! And now he's staring at me in the surveillance!"

"This... is what you said true?"

"I'm not sure either. In short, I'll first find a place with few people and stay under surveillance. Investigate that seafood truck!"

"Understood, give me a few minutes!"

After Fang Zheng hung up the phone, he opened the map on his mobile phone and found a sparsely populated park.

It takes ten minutes to ride an electric car, but when Fangzheng turned around, Wei Shaoqi called again:

"I found it! It's a middle-aged man! Looking at the direction he's driving, it's actually towards you!"

Surprise appeared on Fangzheng's face, and before he could speak, Wei Shaoqi said:

"I've already asked someone to stop this car, you just stay there and don't move!"

"Okay, then be careful!" Fang Zheng reminded.

"Know!"

Here Wei Shaoqi hung up the phone and quickly called the EOD department and the police to stop the driver of the seafood truck.

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A traffic light intersection on a road.

Inside the blue seafood transporter, a middle-aged man sat in the cab and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

The middle-aged man was pale and looked like he was suffering from some serious illness.

The red light was nearly 100 seconds long, and the man stared at the beating numbers on the traffic light with trembling eyes.

Halfway through, the man swallowed his saliva, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and glanced at the family portrait on the mobile wallpaper.

In my heart, I remembered the words I said three months ago to protect my wife and children.

"Wife, take this money, I can't do it anymore. You cure your daughter's illness and let her grow up well."

This sentence has always lingered in the middle-aged man's mind.

He squeezed the steering wheel tightly and waited quietly for the last ten seconds of the red light. However, at this moment, there were suddenly several police cars on the side of the road for unknown reasons.

A few policemen also walked towards the intersection~www.novelbuddy.com~ The middle-aged man looked at the policemen with some fear, until he felt that the other cars beside him who had been waiting for the red light seemed to be backing away for no reason.

He suddenly realized something, cursed, slammed on the accelerator, and rushed forward!

Almost at the same time, all the police cars that were parked far away quickly chased after the middle-aged man.

And this time, there were no other vehicles on the road. In the nearly 100 seconds of waiting for the red light, the police had already dispersed all the surrounding roads and drove away.

"The seafood truck in front is stopped!"

"We won't do anything to you, stop!"

The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at a small instrument placed by the co-pilot, which showed Fang Zheng's position.

He gritted his teeth: "It's almost there! It's almost there!"

Who knew that when the driver turned around, he found that the police had already placed a row of car studs on the road ahead of time.

He thought it was too late to brake, the car ran over those sharp steel studs, the tires burst, the car lost its balance, the whole seafood car slanted, and the whole car fell to the ground heavily.

The middle-aged man's body rubbed on the road for a distance with the fallen car, his skin was torn and he cried out in pain.

Then when the car stopped, it was too late to do what he wanted to do.

Because the surrounding police had already rushed over to restrain the middle-aged man at the moment when the seafood truck stopped, and the EOD soldiers also began to check whether the vehicle had stored bombs.

At the same time, a police car came to the scene, and Fang Zheng got out of the car.