Not far behind the onlookers, a police car quietly hid in the shade of the trees.

Newly promoted traffic policeman Long Aoyou and deputy captain Song Jian were sitting in the car, quietly staring at the group of crazy boys and girls.

The entrance to the suburban section of the East-West Expressway happens to be in the area that the two are responsible for. There have been several car crashes and fatal accidents before. The superiors have repeatedly instructed to strictly control underground motorcycle racing. It is the turn of the two to be on duty tonight.

Long Aoyou has lost his original youthfulness and is enjoying himself playing the game "Parkour" on WeChat.

He suddenly noticed that Song Jian's face was ashen. He followed Song Jian's gaze and saw six motorcycles speeding away under the dim street lights.

"The game has begun!" Long Aoyou said secretly. Seeing that Song Jian made no movement, Long Aoyou lowered his head and continued playing parkour.

"I hope nothing happens tonight." Song Jian sighed.

These young people all have very deep backgrounds and cannot be caught or beaten, so they can only be left to their own devices.

On several occasions, traffic police and construction units blocked intersections with prefabricated concrete walls that were as tall as a person.

Who would have thought, these guys just hired a big crane, hoisted the wall, and threw it aside. They were so arrogant.

This elevated expressway has been idle for three years. Due to corruption issues, construction has not continued, and the public is very dissatisfied.

Now it has become a paradise for underground motorcycle racing. In the end, the traffic policemen Long Aoyou and Song Jian suffered.

Song Jian lit up a cigarette, started smoking, and waited quietly for the end of the 28-kilometer round-trip race. After the race, they should call it a day and go home to be with their complaining wives.

…

"Faster!" Cheng Zhen shouted excitedly from behind. Li Moyang was speechless for a while and had already rushed to the front of the riders. What else did Cheng Zhen want to do?

I have to admit that Cheng Zhen's car, the BMW 10s, is indeed very powerful. Coupled with Li Moyang's determination to show his skills, this red motorcycle took the lead and rushed to the front.

But the five Honda and Yamaha motorcycles behind him were inseparable and pursued closely.

Huang Hao stared at the red BMW motorcycle in front of him and cursed: "Male Gobi, it would be strange if I didn't win today!"

Huang Hao was very confident when he said this. In the middle of the U-turn, there is a dead end in front of the road. The construction of the expressway stopped there. For safety reasons, a prefabricated cement wall was erected to prevent vehicles from rushing under the bridge.

The guardrail in the middle was removed to make it easier for the car to turn around. It would be an excellent position for Huang Hao to make a desperate counterattack. Huang Hao practiced secretly many times.

Brother Yang, whom Cheng Zhen invited, has probably never been on this road before. It is the so-called blind spot for Brother Yang.

The fourteen-kilometer journey soon arrived. Li Moyang used the dim streetlight to see a prefabricated cement wall as tall as a person in front of him. That was the turning point in the middle. Li Moyang was ready to turn.

Suddenly, a bright and bright water stain appeared at the turning point ahead. Li Moyang felt bad and braked hurriedly. However, the speed of the car was too fast and the inertia was too great. It was dangerous to brake suddenly.

Li Moyang helplessly shouted: "Hold me!" Cheng Zhen didn't know what happened, and instinctively hugged Li Moyang tightly. Li Moyang shouted, jumped into the air, and broke away from the motorcycle. The two fell hard to the ground and rolled.

It slid for more than ten meters before stopping.

Li Moyang's arms and legs were all scratched, and a large piece of skin fell off the palm of his right hand. It was bleeding, and the white bones were exposed, and they were quickly covered by blood.

The red BMW motorcycle continued to rush forward like a ball of flame. Bright sparks flew between the motorcycle and the ground, and a harsh scream was heard on the ground. A burnt smell spread along the night wind.

Come.

The motorcycle rushed to the water stain, suddenly tilted, continued to slide, hit the cement wall, and exploded with a bang. The dull explosion sound spread far away, and the large water stain also burst into flames.

Li Moyang was shocked, that was not water, that was diesel!

A black object flew over in his field of vision and headed straight towards the unconscious Cheng Zhen on the ground. Li Moyang flew towards Cheng Zhen.

A fragment of the motorcycle body pierced into Li Moyang's shoulder.

Li Moyang groaned and continued to lie on Cheng Zhen. Pieces all over the sky fell one after another, falling to the ground and scattered on Li Moyang.

Huang Hao and the five others also stopped the car in panic. The scene in front of them made several people stunned.

Especially Huang Hao. He secretly practiced turning here this afternoon. Where did he get the diesel?

Huang Hao is not a fool. He can guess the meaning behind this. It is clearly aimed at him.

If Li Moyang hadn't joined, he would have been the first one, and perhaps he would have been burned to ashes by now.

Huang Hao was frightened and didn't know what to do.

Li Moyang stood up, picked up the unconscious Cheng Zhen, ran to Huang Hao, knocked Huang Hao away, put Cheng Zhen in front of the seat, then got on the motorcycle, hugged Cheng Zhen who was leaning in his arms, and turned around to the exit

Drive away.

Li Moyang was really anxious. Cheng Zhen didn't know where she was injured and she is still unconscious.

If something happened to Cheng Zhen, how could she be worthy of Gu Ruishi and Tian Jun? Li Moyang regretted that he should not have allowed the little girl to act recklessly.

Huang Hao also came to his senses from the panic, jumped on a motorcycle, and directed the motorcyclist: "Drive, chase!"

Four motorcycles followed Li Moyang closely. Li Moyang was very anxious. No one called the police this time. Call 1. Where am I going to drive? I don't care about this for now. I'll rush out of the exit first.

Long Aoyou and Song Jian heard a dull explosion in the police car. Song Jian jumped out of the police car alertly. The sound was obviously coming from the direction of the city.

"It's broken, something happened!" Song Jian returned to the car and shouted to Long Aoyou, who was still confused: "Start the car and get on the expressway."

Long Aoyou quickly started the police car, siren honked, red and blue police lights flashing.

The sudden appearance of the police car startled the crowd of spectators who were waiting for the outcome of the battle. Some smart people guessed what they heard from the explosion and quietly ran away on their motorcycles.

Li Moyang saw a police car approaching with red and blue flashes from a distance, and then he felt relieved, stopped the car, and waved to the police car.

Long Aoyou braked, and Li Moyang rushed into the back seat with Cheng Zhen in his arms, shouting hurriedly at the slightly angry Long Aoyou: "Drive, go to the hospital."

When Song Jian saw the bloody girl, he nodded and signaled Long Aoyou to drive. Then Long Aoyou started the police car, turned around and drove back.

"***, the driver of the black car is so arrogant."

Long Aoyou was indignant and glanced at Li Moyang in the rearview mirror. The young man holding the girl had an anxious look on his face, which made Long Aoyou calm down a little bit.

Song Jian turned on the microphone and hurriedly reported the situation. There was no time to deal with the situation at the scene, and the priority was to save people.

The police car quickly arrived at the suburban hospital and Cheng Zhen was taken to the emergency room. Li Moyang was also covered in blood and was taken to the emergency room by medical staff.

Li Moyang took out his cell phone and searched all over his body, but couldn't find it. He probably dropped the cell phone at the scene.

Borrowing a mobile phone from the medical staff, Li Moyang informed one by one that Cheng Zhen's family must be found.

Naturally, he found Gu Ruishi first. After briefly talking to Gu Ruishi, Li Moyang called Tian Jun again, but no one answered. Tian Jun must have gone on a mission.

Fortunately, he got in touch with Gu Ruishi. Li Moyang quietly accepted the nurse's treatment of the wound. The nurse was at a loss when she saw a sharp fragment inserted into Li Moyang's back and shoulder.

Li Moyang smiled lightly and said, "Get gauze and alcohol ready."

The little nurse nodded. Li Moyang grabbed the fragment with his backhand and pulled it out. Blood gurgled out.

The little nurse was nervous and at a loss.

Song Jian stepped forward, picked up a few pieces of alcohol cotton balls with tweezers, and began to treat the wound very skillfully. After cleaning the debris and residue in the wound, he applied ointment and applied a professional bandage directly on Li Moyang's back.

The little nurse was dumbfounded. Li Moyang smiled and said, "Very professional. Have you been in the military?"

Song Jian curled his lips and was very proud: "I have been a hygienist for four years. After so many years of military service, you are the first to receive my treatment."

Li Moyang flashed his white teeth, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Professional!"

From this, Song Jian developed a good impression of this strange young man.

"Tell me about the specific situation." Song Jian asked, and Long Aoyou hurriedly found a notebook to record it.

Li Moyang explained the general situation, and Song Jian frowned. Someone clearly poured the pool of diesel there intentionally. This case is complicated.

The little nurse ran over and said, "The girl woke up. Apart from a few scratches on her skin, she is fine at all. She probably fainted from fright."

Li Moyang sighed slightly after hearing this. Fortunately, Cheng Zhen was fine, otherwise he would not have been able to face Gu Ruishi and Tian Jun, and of course Cheng Zhen's family.

Cheng Zhen opened her eyes and saw Li Moyang in front of her. His chest was thickly wrapped in white gauze and his hands were also wrapped in gauze. He burst into tears.

"Brother Li, it's all my fault. I will never do underground racing again."

"You can still play. There are also professional competitions in China. You can participate in professional-level competitions. The most rare thing in your life is to have a hobby. I support you."

Li Moyang comforted her, Cheng Zhen was very satisfied. This was the first time she heard someone encourage her to ride a motorcycle, and Xiao Nizi's heart was filled with excitement.

The door to the rescue room opened with a roar, and Huang Hao rushed in and shouted: "Cheng Zhen, are you okay?"

Seeing Li Moyang standing aside, Huang Hao became jealous: "How do you protect sister Cheng Zhen?"

Li Moyang was shot for no reason, I'm covered in bandages now, Cheng Zhen is fine at all, you still blame me.

Li Moyang held back his temper and ignored Huang Hao.

Cheng Zhen said: "Huang Hao, nothing happened to me. It was brother Li Moyang who protected me. Don't blame him."

Huang Hao was speechless. He turned around and looked at Song Jian and Long Aoyou, the two policemen. The boy roared again: "There happened to be a policeman here. I want to call the police. This is a conspiracy. This is a conspiracy against me. Mahler

Gobi, if I find out who is behind this, I will cut him into pieces."
Chapter completed!