Vol 7 Chapter 57: seal

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Twenty-year-old Liu Yan drove straight ahead into a quiet boulevard. The shadows of trees and cicadas kept singing. There were no other pedestrians and vehicles on the road, only his lone bicycle. The unemployed youth was still immersed in the excitement of witnessing a bizarre car accident. Did not notice the abnormality on the road.
This tree-lined road is surrounded by mountains on the left and a river on the right. It is a two-lane two-lane road. The roadside is full of phalaenopsis trees. In summer, there are luxuriant branches and leaves. It is cool and secluded. But at this time, there can be no other vehicles on the road. This is because the end of the road Stopped by a van, a tough man in armed police clothes prevented anyone from entering.
When Liu Yanzhi entered the boulevard, the entrance of the road was also blocked by two vans. A few armed police soldiers alighted from the vehicle, wearing red armbands with the words "on duty", blocked the traffic and prohibited vehicles and pedestrians from entering.
The ignorant Liu Yan hummed carefreely, drove his bicycle on the asphalt road, from time to time, came up with a big dashing hand, young is good, what to find a job, find someone to go to the college, forget all about it. Later, I found my classmates bragging and chatting later. I went swimming in the Huaijiang in the afternoon and squandered my youth and hormones. The days were long, and I thought about the unpredictable future with my brain pumping.
The road is blocked. A van is crossing the road. Probably the construction unit is building the road. Liu Yan keeps going. He is a bicycle and can get through as long as there is a space of tens of centimeters, but suddenly he sees the incredible Scene.
Four big men with a height of more than two meters are all wearing all black trench coats and black super sunglasses. In summer, they wear black trench coats that reach the ankles. What the is this? Is it possible to make a movie? Liu Yan subconsciously squeezed the brake lever with both hands, touched the ground with one foot, and looked back, trying to find the camera.
There were no cameras behind, only four black super special police officers of the same shape, all holding weapons he didn't recognize.
Liu Yan was stunned. He was just a young unemployed in a second-tier capital city. These people could not have come for him. Perhaps he was accidentally involved in some major event?
The spatiotemporal police have already confirmed his identity, but according to the procedures, they still have to make routine inquiries.
"Are you Liu Yanzhi?" a special policeman asked, his voice cold, and the hot season was chilling.
Liu Yanzhi nodded involuntarily, and then he saw the men in black pulling the bolts.
How can Liu Yanzhi, who has watched at least one hundred shootout VCD films, understand what happened? He threw his bicycle and ran up the mountain quickly, but he couldn't run away with a bullet no matter how fast his leg was. A narcotic bomb hit him , A large dose of poison was quickly injected into the muscles and spread all over the body. When the special police came around to check his pupils and pulse, Liu Yanzhi was already dead.
However, the special spatiotemporal police gave him another injection of alkaloids extracted from the saliva of a viper to ensure that Liu Yanzhi's blood coagulated and died completely. After that, he put him in a black plastic bag, put it in a truck, and transported him to the side of the Huai River. Burn the fire to ashes and throw it into the river, and this is the end of the mission.
This is not a genuine history. There is no doubt that this group of people was sent by Ji Yuqian. The times have been extended. By this time, Ji Yuqian has completely mastered the crossing technology and established the Space-Time Administration. The black-clothed special police wandered freely. In the long river of history, gods block and kill gods, and Buddha block.
The Eye of the Sky continued to observe, and as expected, the ashes that were thrown into the river and eaten by the fish returned to the river. The incineration process evolved backwards. The ashes became corpses. The corpses returned to the car and returned to the tree-lined road. Liu Yanzhi was riding on a bicycle, but those vehicles and time-space special police never appeared.
The young Liu Yan passed the boulevard with a whistle.
Liu Yanzhi in the sky understood that it was Ji Yugan himself who prevented this action. At this time, Ji Yugan was already in the 2531 plane. He knew that he was a clone of Liu Yanzhi. Killing the 20-year-old Liu Yanzhi, Ji Yugan would not At birth, the new human plan ceased to exist, the world of God was cut off from the source, and all ambitions were frustrated. Therefore, Ji Yuqian must guarantee Liu Yanzhi's survival, not only cannot kill this person himself, but also guard against other people.
The genuine history will be completed in his own hands. Liu Yan in the sky secretly thought that only he was qualified to seal his young self.
A Yuejin 130 truck came galloping in. It was a long downhill. The driver clicked the brakes a few times. The sweat on his forehead came down and the brakes failed! He tried to use a downshift to forcibly slow down and stop, but the gear handle couldn't move as if it was welded, and even the steering wheel couldn't move.
The driver was in a hurry. He slammed on the brake pedal with his right foot, turned the steering wheel with both hands and hit the roadside tree. He was an old driver with 20 years of driving experience. He knew that he should not panic at this time. You can hit anything, just don't hit people. .
The steering wheel still did not move. The moment the driver exhausted his energy, he suddenly loosened, and the direction was as light as an imported Japanese car. The force was too strong, and the truck instantly lost control and drifted and flicked. There was a chaotic noise and finally stopped. Down.
The driver wiped a cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't hit anyone or hurt the car. He was about to look goodbye to Chairman Mao who was hanging in the cab. Suddenly he saw something in the rearview mirror. After a closer look, it turned out. It's a person! There are bicycles lying on the ground further away.
It's over. I hit someone. The driver hurriedly got out of the car and checked. The one who was hit was a young man who was 20 years old. He felt his breath. It seemed that he still had a breath, but the person was in shock and he seemed to be seriously injured. Use a wheelchair for a lifetime.
The driver’s brain quickly figured out that he had crippled the person and had to protect him for the rest of his life. I don’t know how much money was thrown in and killed the person. The maximum compensation was 40,000 to 50,000 yuan. The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. He ran back to the truck, jumped into the cab, put the reverse gear in reverse, and was about to crush the young man to death.
The truck seems to be back to normal at the moment, the steering wheel is working well, it is no longer rusty or slippery, the brakes are also effective, and the gear is no problem. The driver has no time to think about this. He is now thinking about running people to death, but I was reversing but couldn't move. I looked at the rearview mirror and was shocked that someone blocked the truck abruptly.
A big man with a height of more than two meters pressed the truck with one hand, letting the wheels slip on the ground and emit smoke, making it difficult to move.
The driver was frightened. Since there were witnesses, the idea of ​​killing people disappeared. After all, killing pays his life. He turned off and stopped and got out of the car to see. The big man was gone, only two 48 on the ground. The size of the shoe print is deeply stuck in the asphalt.
A traffic police motorcycle drove over, and the scene of the accident was so clear that the driver couldn't make any mistakes and could only admit it.
The traffic police followed the procedure and called an ambulance to take the injured to the hospital. The driver’s driver’s license and driving permit were detained. The accident handling team came to survey the scene and temporarily detained the vehicle.
Liu Yanzhi, who was in a coma, was taken by an ambulance to the emergency room of the Affiliated Hospital of Omi Medical University. The doctor found that the injuries were mainly concentrated on the head, with massive intracranial hemorrhage, and required craniotomy. He didn't dare to make decisions, so he could only wait on the stretcher.
When Liu Yanzhi’s parents rushed over after seeing the missing person notice on TV, the best treatment time had passed. The doctor said that the wounded had serious brain trauma and might not be cured, but this is not brain death. The patient is still breathing. The eyes can still be opened, but the emotional function of intelligent thought is no longer available. In layman's terms, it is a vegetable.
Liu's mother fainted on the spot. Liu's father was very strong and asked the doctor how likely it was to recover.
The doctor considers it to say one out of ten thousand. Relatives often talk around and play some music, and promise to wake up, but the IQ of four or five-year-old children who wake up is impossible to fully recover.
"Even one hundred thousandth of the hope, we will not give up." Father Liu said firmly. He remembered the scene of his son watching TV in the morning, and couldn't help regretting it. It was the last conversation between the father and the son, and it ended with a reprimand.
The working-class Liu family had savings of only more than 10,000 yuan, and all of it could only last for a while. Fortunately, the perpetrator was caught by the traffic police on the spot and could not run away.
Mother Liu stayed in the hospital to take care of her son. Father Liu went to negotiate with the perpetrator about money loss. He found the transportation company according to the address provided by the traffic police, but the other party played a rogue and only gave out a token of three thousand yuan, saying this If you don’t blame us, you are wronged and the debtor is the owner. You can find the person who hit your son by car.
The driver heard that he ran into a vegetative person and ran away overnight. The traffic police couldn’t find anyone. As the saying goes, the monk can’t run to the temple if he ran away. The transportation company, as the driver’s work unit, should bear this responsibility. But here comes the problem. This unit is not state-owned, it is an individual contractor, and the contractor is called Long Kaijiang. It is said that it is a social mess. It is best to confuse others. It is good if he is not corrupt. How can he tolerate others knocking on him? Bamboo sticks.
Father Liu was an honest worker who had never dealt with the underworld, but the rabbit was anxious and bit someone. He went all out. The next day, with a tea mug and a small bench, he continued to block the door of the Longshi Transportation Company.
In the sales department of the transportation company, several big men sit around the Eight Immortals table and play mahjong. They are all shirtless, with tattoos and tigers on their bodies, and a Motorola BP machine hung around their waists. The chain to the pager is very thick and golden. Very dazzling.
Seeing that the people who had been here yesterday are coming again, the big guys pushed the mahjong, with a cold eye and ready to do it. They have a good relationship with the police station under their jurisdiction. The director and deputy directors are all brothers of Long Ge. Even if a beating is for nothing, the alarm is useless.
About to start ~EbookFREE.me~ A Santana 2000 car is galloping, Long Kaijiang wears a Bingsi Montagut T-shirt, a goldlion belt on his waist, a bright Rolex watch on his wrist, and an Ericsson 788 mobile phone in his hand. While talking loudly on the phone, he gestured to the brothers not to move.
"Master Liu, right? I heard about it. I was on a business trip yesterday, and I just rushed over today. Don't worry, I will go out no matter how much it costs." Long Kaijiang said to Father Liu and Yan Yue.
Father Liu didn't believe him, he thought the other party's sweet talk was just to deceive himself.
But Long Kaijiang returned to the car, took a bag from the back seat, and unzipped the zipper. The inside was full of banknotes, all of which were in pieces.
"You can use these first, not enough. By the way, you can click and write me a receipt." Long Kaijiang said.
Father Liu had an unbelievable expression, but he still counted the banknotes, almost 80,000 yuan, enough for a period of time.
During this process, Long Kaijiang's mobile phone was always on the phone. After Liu's father took the money and left, Long Kaijiang cried and said to the phone microphone, "May I let my child go?"