The President's Sweet Trap

Their good days are just beginning, aren't they? Blame him, blame him. Why do you sleep? If he didn't sleep too hard, Yiyi wouldn't go out alone!

He thought that after the eighth day of August, all the dangers would pass. Why did he relax his vigilance, why... Why

Why did he jump one by one in the mind of nanqingchen? He covered his chest as if he had no consciousness.

Desperate to rush up, his body was tightly held from behind. He turned back and punched wildly, and was hidden by the man.

"President, calm down. There's the latest news! She's not in the car, madam! " Ji Ming shouted, trying to call back his reason.

Nan Qingchen punches Ji Ming back, turns around and wants to rush in the direction of the fire, but stops after hearing Ji Ming's cry.

Ecstatic, he turned back and strode to Ji Ming, holding his shoulders vigorously: "what are you talking about? Not in the car. Did you find her? Where? Take me! "

Ji Ming endured the sharp pain and said, "calm down first!"

Nanqingchen loosened him and walked back and forth in place for two times to calm his mood.

Ji Ming watched him recover almost, and then said, "according to the confession of the truck driver, when the accident happened, someone picked up a man from the car, but it was a man or a woman. He didn't know and couldn't remember clearly, because he said he had been scared silly at that time!"

"Where is the driver?"

"The man has been taken away by the police. The police mean that after the man's mood stabilizes, he can only remember so much after detailed inquiry!"

Ji Ming dared not hide, but answered truthfully.

When he arrived here, the fire officers and soldiers were trying to put out the fire. The truck driver stood foolishly aside, as if he had lost all his consciousness, leaving only the burning fire in his eyes.

Before the police arrived, Ji Ming quickly asked the driver a few questions, but the driver was like chanting scriptures, except that he kept muttering, "it's over, it's all over, and he's ruined!"

Ji Ming's eyebrows are burning with anxiety. Fortunately, a subordinate came up with an idea and gave Ji Ming advice.

Ji Ming asked someone to take the driver aside and told him that as long as he answered his questions honestly, he could bear all the losses!

Sure enough, as soon as the driver heard this, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and kept asking him, "really? What you said is true? "

He is a driver of a logistics company. The car is full of large and small goods. How can this car have millions of goods? He can't afford to sell him because he earns thousands of yuan by running a car!

Ji Ming saw that the idea was really effective. Without saying a word, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to the driver.

The driver carefully held the business card in his hand as if he had found a baby, thanked him, and then told Ji Ming everything he saw and remembered.

He didn't speak clearly, and Ji Ming couldn't hear clearly. Finally, he managed to sort out such a clue.

At present, he is not sure that Gu Yiyi must have been the one who picked up from the car at that time, but he saw that nanqingchen rushed to the fire regardless of life and death. There is no way. He can only stabilize nanqingchen for the time being.

Nanqingchen looked at the fire that was about to be put out there, closed his eyes and tried to calm the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and his eyes were very sharp. "Have you checked the monitoring along the way?"

Ji Ming said in a dignified tone: "the truck driver was tired driving. When the two cars collided, they hung down the roadside telegraph pole, which happened to be the main line of this road, so the monitoring equipment couldn't work normally!"

Nanqingchen looked in the direction of Ji Ming's fingers. There was indeed a telegraph pole lying in the middle of the road.

"That means the only clue now is the driver?"

Ji Ming nodded. At present, it seems that this is indeed the case.

After pondering for a moment, nanqingchen looked up again: "don't relax the search over the hospital, there will be news!"

If, as the driver said, that person has the intention to save people. In such a serious car accident, if he saves people and doesn't send them to the hospital, why should he save them!

Ji Ming answered, but he always had a question in his heart. After thinking about it, he still said it.

"Could it be the enemy?"

The so-called tree catches the wind. SNB has achieved today's scale, which has also offended many people. It's just that the dust in the South has always been low-key and rarely appears in front of the public.

In addition, he has high vigilance and good skills. Even if no one follows him, there is more than enough self-protection, but now there is one more Gu Yiyi, which is equivalent to one more weakness.

And he can't hide this weakness, nor can he lock Gu Yiyi up and restrict her freedom, so he virtually provides an opportunity for his opponent. Ji Ming is right to think so.

"I also thought of this. I've asked Lu Qing to check it. Don't worry!"

"Good!"

"In addition, the truck driver is an important clue. The police station sends someone to watch for 24 hours and report any news immediately!"

"Yes!"

As they were talking, a man under Ji Ming ran over from a distance and gasped in front of them.

"President, Ji tezhu, the fire has been controlled now. According to the visual inspection of the firefighters over there, there seems to be only one body in the taxi. It's in the driver's seat. It should be the driver!"

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Ji Ming obviously felt that the cold air around nanqingchen had converged, and his heart was relieved at the same time.

He clearly remembered that year, nanqingchen's mother died. He was depressed and refused to say a word. At that time, the most thing he did every day was to look out of the window in a daze.

It's like a person with autism who refuses to contact all people and things outside.

He was really afraid that if Gu Yiyi really had a good or bad, and the dust in the South was like that at that time, he really didn't know what to do.

"Go and confirm whether the news is true!" Ji Ming ordered that the mobile phone rang at this time.

Ji Ming saw that it was the call from Nan's old house. He guessed that the old man knew that he couldn't get through to Nan Qingchen, so he came to him.

Pass the mobile phone to nanqingchen: "it's grandpa!"

Nanqingchen picked it up and said, "Grandpa!"

There was silence for a long time before the old man's old voice sounded: "pour the dust! Are you all right? "