No one expected that the van would suddenly make a U-turn and charge back, aiming directly at the two people, with a very clear purpose. In this instant, Lin Feng understood that all of this was intentional, just not sure whether it was targeting Leng i or himself.
When Leng i saw that the van was charging towards her, she panicked and froze, her mind, yet to recover from the initial shock, seized up again.
She was frozen in fear...
Seeing Leng i like this, Lin Feng reacted even faster than the first ti. In an extrely dangerous mont, he swept Leng i out of the van’s path in his arms.
Cursing inwardly, "Asking for death." As he dodged, he suddenly kicked a stone from underfoot, which shot out like a bullet and punctured the van’s tire without fail. Lin Feng did this very covertly, so much so that even Leng i in his arms didn’t feel any movent from him.
With a "bang," the van, already speeding, lost control due to the blown tire and crashed into the wall of a storefront by the road, finally coming to a halt.
"Lin... Lin Feng, what... what exactly is happening?" Leng i, coming to her senses, didn’t notice that she was still in Lin Feng’s arms. Fear was no longer her only reaction – confusion now filled her mind too.
"I don’t know either, let’s go take a look," Lin Feng shook his head, eager to find out what the driver’s intentions were.
He released Leng i from his embrace, took her hand, and then they both hurried toward the van.
The mont Lin Feng let go, Leng i was suddenly aware that she had been held by Lin Feng again. Although it was due to the danger they faced, it was sothing she had never experienced before. And why didn’t she feel angry now that Lin Feng was holding her hand, but instead felt a sense of safety?
There weren’t many pedestrians on the road, but so concerned passersby had witnessed the sudden traffic accident and called the police.
As Lin Feng approached the van, he intended to drag the driver out and interrogate him, but when he saw the situation inside, he was speechless.
Damn, how could this happen.
Turns out it was that damn Qian Dongguang’s fault; the bottle he had carelessly left under the windshield shattered upon impact, and a shard directly sliced through the nerves in his neck, silencing him forever...
How unlucky, just when I wanted to ask him so questions. And now, he had literally been silenced. There were too many people around, otherwise, that thod might have been possible...
"Lin Feng, quickly wake him up, we should ask him why he was fixated on ramming us!" Seeing the person inside looking as though asleep, Leng i was anxious to find out why the van had targeted them so aggressively this evening.
"How can I wake him up when he’s already dead," Lin Feng said exasperatedly, wishing the man hadn’t died. It would have been so much better if he hadn’t burst the left rear tire.
"What, how could he just die like that?" Leng i pointed inside at the man, surprised. She noted there wasn’t much blood, and the car’s deformation wasn’t severe, how could he possibly be dead?
"He was just unlucky, the shard from the bottle cut through his neck nerve, leading to his imdiate death," Lin Feng revealed the cause and then pulled Leng i to step back.
Leng i stood by, her mind racing, pondering why this young man was so determined to hit her and Lin Feng.
Lin Feng also stood quietly, pondering the sa question as Leng i.
Just then, the sound of police sirens filled the air, and a police car arrived with two officers stepping out.
The site was close to the Southern District Police Station, and since the matter was serious, Wang Ming had taken his apprentice and rushed over as soon as they received the report. It took them just a few minutes to reach the scene.
Seeing Lin Feng and Leng i at the scene, Wang Ming couldn’t help but pause, finding it sowhat coincidental to encounter Lin Feng twice in one day over different matters. Nonetheless, he greeted generously, "Mr. Lin, what a coincidence."
"Oh, it’s Deputy Chief Wang," noticing the newcor, Lin Feng thought indeed, it was quite a coincidence. It had been less than two hours since he left the police station, and here he was, caught up in another incident.
"What’s the situation?" Wang Ming asked, hoping Lin Feng knew the details so they could have a clearer understanding of the incident.
"To put it simply, that person seed drunk, and he charged at and Leng i. Leng i and I dodged twice, and then he crashed here," Lin Feng replied straightforwardly.
"Hmm? Twice? What exactly do you an?" Wang Ming quickly caught the implication in Lin Feng’s words.
"He attacked us twice, once from behind and once head-on," Lin Feng didn’t conceal anything and spoke the truth.
"You don’t need to try to save that person, he’s already dead," Lin Feng added.
"What? He died just like that? We didn’t even get to question him, how could he possibly be dead already?" Wang Ming looked incredulous, glancing at Lin Feng and then intending to check on the driver himself.
"The shards of the bottle cut through the nerves in the neck and caused death. You are a professional and should understand better," Lin Feng added again.
Wang Ming still insisted on walking over to the minivan to confirm that the person indeed died from a severed neck nerve. Helplessly, he could only say to his apprentice, "Apprentice, call the forensic team over."
"Mr. Lin, could you two cooperate with later and return for a statent?" Wang Ming asked.
"That’s fine, we need to go back to the police station to pick up our car anyway," Lin Feng replied. He then stood to one side with Leng i, watching Wang Ming arrange the scene.
Before long, the forensic team arrived and after a brief handover of the situation, Wang Ming drove Lin Feng and Leng i back to the police station.
In the car, Lin Feng suddenly ca out with a sentence, "Riding in a police car twice in one day, does that count as fate?"
It made Wang Ming speechless, and Leng i still had her cold smile, but inside she thought Lin Feng could be quite humorous at tis.
Because the situation was clear and there was surveillance in the area, they were able to help Wang Ming’s apprentice record the statent smoothly, then after signing their nas, the two of them planned to leave.
Just then, Wang Ming suddenly ran over and stopped the two of them, saying earnestly to Lin Feng, "I just reviewed the surveillance footage. With my over twenty years of police experience, this is definitely not any traffic accident. It was preditated murder. Although you’ve avoided it today, be careful in the future. Contact anyti if you have any problems, and if you recall any recent conflicts or anyone you’ve offended, inform promptly."
Wang Ming was actually very enthusiastic, sothing that would have already scared most people to death.
But Lin Feng had guessed this early on, and Leng i was always indifferent, so their reactions were not very big after he finished speaking.
This left Wang Ming speechless because normal people hearing soone wants to kill them would definitely not have this kind of reaction. These two were just too... too calm.
"Thank you," Lin Feng said before he directly pulled Leng i out the door. He didn’t want to worry her too much.
As for himself, he didn’t take it seriously at all.
On the way back to school, Leng i sat in the back seat, looking at Lin Feng, who was focused on driving, and she suddenly felt that this Lin Feng was really different from the boys in the past. He had no hint of frivolity but instead an air of maturity beyond his age, and he was incredibly talented, especially with his gift for languages, far surpassing her own self-proclaid genius. He was modest, even with a touch of humor...
Unknowingly, Leng i thought of many things about Lin Feng, and she suddenly understood why she didn’t feel the sa aversion as she did with other n when she was with Lin Feng. He gave her a sense of safety, the kind that wouldn’t hurt others and didn’t want others to get hurt...
Her gaze toward Lin Feng beca sowhat perplexed...
...
"Brother Bao, sothing happened to Dongguang," a hoodlum who was assigned by Brother Bao to watch the situation nearby called.
"Be more specific, what happened?!" Brother Bao was confused, what does ’sothing happened’ an?
"Dongguang died in a car accident."
"What, how could he be dead?! Did you see what happened?" Brother Bao was now a little angry. How could this happen? Dongguang used to drive just fine; how could he crash into a wall and die today?
"He hit the target twice, both tis dodged, then sohow a tire blew out, he couldn’t control the direction, and crashed into a wall, not sure how, but he died," the hoodlum recounted the situation in detail but even to himself, the details seed confusing.
"What? Hit twice and both were dodged, for real?" Hearing this, even Brother Bao hardly believed it. Dodging once could be attributed to quick reflexes and coincidence, but twice was beyond belief.
"It’s true. I saw it with my own eyes. Also, I saw Old Wang arrive, so I didn’t dare get any closer," the hoodlum said helplessly.
Wang Ming was known to these hoodlums as Old Wang because he was too familiar with them, and they all shivered at the sight of him, unanimously giving him this nickna.
"Co back," Brother Bao said after hearing Old Wang had intervened. He couldn’t really say more, only cursing silently to himself.
Dongguang, you unlucky soul. Such a simple task, and you ssed it up for and even **** lost your life. Why am I so cursed, to have found just you for this? Instead of settling the matter, now I have to pay a hefty sum of hush money, damn it, what bad luck, such misfortune.
Moreover, the biggest headache is that Old Wang is involved now. Looks like it’s better to lay low for a while. If he finds any leads, that’ll be troubleso.
Most importantly, Brother Bao felt that nothing had been going right lately, always dishing out money, and everything he touched seed to go wrong.
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