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Chapter 1221 Intentional crime

Qiao Ping'an might have seen Zhong Xiangyang and Ke Zhengqing squeeze in, so he hurriedly ran over from the side.

"Director Qiao, what's the situation?" Ke Zhengqing asked with a gloomy face.

"The situation is very bad. Now ten people have been rescued and all ten people have died. A few have been sent to the hospital, but some people have been trapped in the car. I don't know whether they are dead or alive. They are now demolishing." Qiao Ping'an whispered.

"tmd, what's going on?" Ke Zhengqing cursed and asked in a low voice.

"The matter is still under investigation, but this large truck pulling coal rushed over from the opposite lane, and basically no trace of the brakes was seen. I don't know if the brake failed or for other reasons, but I'm still under investigation..." Qiao Ping'an said.

"Where is the driver, did you catch it?"

"The driver has died in the accident, died on the spot, and it is already crowded. Several people are cleaning up there." Qiao Ping'an pointed to the big truck not far away and said.

Ke Zhengqing nodded and said, "Try your best to rescue. If we can rescue one, we will be able to rescue one. If our strength is limited, I will apply to our superiors immediately."

"At present, there is no problem with the rescue force, but the people in the car may not be rescued. We basically did not respond through the shouting," Qiao Ping'an said in a daze.

Ke Zhengqing looked around, reached out and pulled Qiao Ping'an, and then both of them lowered their heads. Ke Zhengqing whispered: "Whether you die or live, you must get the person out first. You can't tell the outside world. The people in the car can't be rescued. Before you see the body, you must not say this or say it to anyone."

"Mayor Ke, don't worry. I suggest that the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department will release detailed information about this traffic accident to the outside world. Other departments should not interrupt," said Qiao Ping'an.

Seeing that Qiao Ping'an and Ke Zhengqing had something to say alone, Zhong Xiangyang walked away a few steps away. At this time, he remembered that he should call Zhao Guanglin to see if he could contact Jia Wenming. If such a big thing is not reported, the consequences would definitely be very serious. Moreover, they all knew that Jia Wenming had gone to the province and told him about such a big accident at this time to see if he still had the heart to run around in the province.

When Zhong Xiangyang made the third call, Zhao Guanglin finally answered the call, but he heard that he had not reacted in his sleep.

"Who..." Zhao Guanglin finally had the consciousness of the director of the Municipal Party Committee Office and did not get angry because he didn't know who called the phone, but he could hear that he had just woken up from his sleep.

"Director Zhao, I am Zhong Xiangyang. Mayor Ke asked me to call you. There was a major traffic accident in Xincheng tonight, and more than a dozen people died. We reported to Secretary Jia, but Secretary Jia's phone number has not been reached, so we can only call you. What should you do if you see this matter?" Zhong Xiangyang said.

"Wait a minute, what did you say? What traffic accident?" Zhao Guanglin answered the phone while turning on the light at the head of the bed.

The light suddenly lit up made his eyes a little unable to open. He squinted his eyes and continued to answer Zhong Xiangyang's call, pressing his other hand on his brow. He drank a little too much last night, but his head still hurts.

"I mean tonight that there was a major traffic accident in Xincheng. A large truck pulling coal rushed into the opposite lane and collided with a large bus. The bus was seriously damaged. The driver of the large truck pulling coal was killed on the spot. The real cause of the accident has not been investigated clearly. Mayor Ke and Director Qiao of the Public Security Bureau were all dealing with the accident on the spot. We called Secretary Jia, but it has not been reached. Are you with Secretary Jia now?" Zhong Xiangyang asked.

At this time, Zhao Guanglin was completely awake. Because after hearing Zhong Xiangyang's description of the general situation of the traffic accident, he guessed that the large truck pulling coal and the large bus pulling passengers collided. It is conceivable how serious the consequences were.

"Is the result coming out now? How many people died?" Zhao Guanglin asked with a frown.

"The corpses that can be seen now are eleven people. One more was lifted out just now. There were more than a dozen people in the car that had not come out, but it will take some time to rescue them. It is still unclear whether they are dead or alive," said Zhong Xiangyang.

"Fuck me, why is it so serious? What do Mayor Ke say now?" Zhao Guanglin asked immediately.

"Mayor Ke means to contact Secretary Jia to let Secretary Jia know about this matter. Mayor Ke is on the scene now. Director Zhao, is it not appropriate not to report this matter to Secretary Jia?" Zhong Xiangyang asked.

"Okay, I understand." Zhao Guanglin hung up the phone after saying that.

When Zhong Xiangyang was on the phone with Zhao Guanglin, he had already recorded the phone. Because Zhao Guanglin is not a good person, so if he doesn't admit it in the future, it will be difficult to deal with. Now no one can contact Jia Wenming. Then it can be guessed that Jia Wenming either drank too much or may be doing other important things, but no one knows what it is.

At this time, Qiao Ping'an and Ke Zhengqing had finished speaking, so Zhong Xiangyang walked to Ke Zhengqing and whispered: "I have contacted Zhao Guanglin. I have told him about the general situation here and let him report to Secretary Jia."

"Are you still not able to contact Secretary Jia?" Ke Zhengqing asked.

"I can't contact you. I called Zhao Guanglin and called three of them before I got connected. Maybe they drank too much last night, and it was the time to sleep. How could they be contacted?" Zhong Xiangyang said.

Ke Zhengqing frowned and said nothing. At this time, Liang Wenhua squeezed in from outside and walked straight to Ke Zhengqing.

"Mayor Ke, I have notified the Municipal Party Committee Office, but they cannot contact Zhao Guanglin or Secretary Jia, so we cannot stay indifferent. The matter here should be reported to the city immediately. This traffic accident is really too serious," Liang Wenhua said in a low voice.

"You call the Hongshan Municipal Government Office to report, I will call Secretary Zou directly." After Ke Zhengqing said that, he took out his cell phone and walked aside.

Ke Zhengqing briefly called the Hongshan Municipal Party Committee Secretary and Mayor to inform the situation here. This kind of thing is a traffic accident, and a traffic accident is an accident. If it is not an accident, it is a intentional crime.

Hongshan Municipal Party Committee Secretary Zou Yuanju received a call from Ke Zhengqing, but he did not see Jia Wenming appear until he arrived at the scene of the Xincheng accident, nor did he receive a call from him.
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