C4 Enemies Are Bound to Meet on a Narrow Road

"Officer Jiang!"

"Reporter Lin!"

Lin Xiaoyan and Jiang Feng shouted each other's names almost at the same time.

In addition to the corpses, there were usually three types of people at the scene of the crime: police, reporters, and onlookers. Jiang Feng was the least willing to deal with reporters. Because every word he said to the reporters might appear in the newspaper the next day. The reporters and the police became a defensive and offensive relationship. Every time Lin Xiaoyan appeared at the crime scene, she would always pester Jiang Feng. It gave him a headache.

Although the two of them often met, they were not selfless friends. The media reporters were mostly in a dominant position when faced with the police. Lin Xiaoyan had sharp teeth and occasionally was arrogant and despotic. There were several times when she forced Jiang Feng to be unable to get off the stage. Jiang Feng did not hate her, but he had to be careful to keep a distance from her. It would be best if they did not interact with each other until death.

Jiang Feng was still rejoicing on the way there. Lin Xiaoyan actually did not come to the crime scene today. It was rare for her to be so quiet. This was a rare occurrence. He never would have dreamed that he would actually see Lin Xiaoyan here. Enemies really cross paths!

"Officer Jiang, you have to help me. " Lin Xiaoyan's head was wrapped in a white bandage and her face was pale. She looked like she was still in shock when she suddenly saw Jiang Feng push open the door and enter. It was as if the person who fell into the water saw a round wood.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Feng had already guessed what was going on and wanted to confirm it again.

"I ran into someone. " Lin Xiaoyan sobbed.

"When?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Around 11: 40. "

"You drove the Baolai?"

"I drove it. " Lin Xiaoyan nodded.

"You hit someone to death. " Since the matter was already clear, Jiang Feng felt that there was no need to hide it.

"If you buy the car, you can pay as much as you want. If it's not enough, I will borrow it. "

"Now it's not a matter of paying or not. "

"Then what should we do?" Lin Xiaoyan's face was full of fear, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"If someone dies because of a traffic accident, as long as they are responsible for more than one thing, they will be responsible for the criminal. " Jiang Feng's expression was serious.

"Ah!" Lin Xiaoyan seemed to have been hit by a stick.

"You need to be mentally prepared. You might go to jail. "

"How many years will you be sentenced to?"

"Traffic accidents are crimes of negligence. If there are no aggravating circumstances such as escape or escape, you can be sentenced to three years in prison at most. " As soon as the words left his mouth, Jiang Feng felt a little regretful. He had just taken the highest value. If it was said that "under three years in prison," it might give people a smaller psychological desire.

Sure enough, Lin Xiaoyan broke down and cried out. "I didn't do it on purpose. Am I also going to break the law?"

Jiang Feng said, "If you did it on purpose, it wouldn't be a traffic accident. It would be a murder on purpose. "

Jiang Feng, twenty-seven years old, had five years of experience in handling cases. He was 1. 75 meters tall. He wasn't particularly conspicuous among the crowd, but his gaze was very sharp. His thin face had sharp edges, short hair, and wheat colored skin. It was as if he had just returned from an adventure in the dense forest. He looked neat and tidy, exuding the vitality unique to young men.

Five years ago, Jiang Feng graduated from the police academy, and with the city's first place, he entered the Southern Lake Branch. In the past, the new batch of policemen who were recruited were all sent to different police stations. Jiang Feng took the letter of introduction and reported to the police station. Halfway there, he was robbed by the captain of the Criminal Police Department, Wan Zhiqiang, and brought back to the Criminal Police Department.

On his first day at work, Jiang Feng had truly experienced fate. Now, it was Lin Xiaoyan's turn to send such a sigh, he thought.

Jiang Feng asked Lin Xiaoyan a few more questions and roughly understood what had happened. At this moment, his phone rang. It was legal examiner Tang's name. Jiang Feng walked to the door and answered the call.

"Hello. "

"Jiang Feng, where are you?" legal examiner Tang's deep voice came from the phone.

"I am in the hospital. I just saw the suspect. "

"Can you come to the funeral home?"

"Now?" Wang Yao asked. Jiang Feng handed the phone to his right hand and looked at the watch with his left hand. The hour had just passed two o'clock in the morning.

"The sooner the better. It's best to come over immediately. "

"What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Feng frowned.

"There seems to be something wrong with the corpse. "