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Chapter 70 Song Xiaoshan, who was the third child (3)

During the evening rush hour, the traffic jam was very congested. When Meng Hui and the two arrived at the scene, the sun had changed from golden to red.

The sidewalk where Song Xiaoshan had an accident had been cleaned up long ago, and the vehicles coming and going rushed past here, and they had never become more cautious because of an accident a few days ago.

There are no traffic lights on this sidewalk, and crossing the road depends entirely on courage and carefulness. Pedestrians who come and go may have read local news and would rather take the detour from the front than walk on this road.

Meng Hui and the other two got off the car on the sidewalk and headed straight to a store called "Fuhao Small Supermarket". The cashier counter was facing the road, and people sitting inside should be able to see the accident.

Before entering the door, Zhang Xiaolong whispered to the two: "Don't be fooled by the supermarket name. The boss is not friendly at all. The colleague who came to the scene a few days ago did not find out anything, and he was scolded and driven out."

Meng Hui and Yang Shasha looked at each other, prepared themselves, and stepped into a friendly supermarket with one foot.

The thin middle-aged man is sitting behind the cashier and playing with his cell phone. Listening to the sound is a popular honor for the emperor recently.

"Hello, boss, can this game be delayed by a little time?" Meng recalled Yang Shasha's violent temper and the way to inquire about the transcripts with Zhang Xiaolong, and decided it would be better to play in person.

Middle-aged man lifted his eyelids and saw two beauties standing in front of the cashier. He slowly slowed down his tone: "If you have anything, just say it right. I'm going to be early... Damn it, you're so stupid, Damn it's a primary school student!"

"..." It turns out that he is a bad guy. He is so tired when he communicates. Meng Hui only explained his purpose after he scolded his teammate. "Isn't there a car accident here a few days ago? We are all friends of the victims. Because we have not found any news about the driver of the accident, we want to ask if you have seen anything?"

When middle-aged man heard this, his face darkened and he immediately became unhappy.

"Don't you tell me this! Do you know where I live in this store? What kind of friend is yours is so unlucky enough to die at my door. TM's business will also affect my business! I'm unlucky! I won't find a quiet place to die?"

When Yang Shasha heard what he said, her heart was getting angry. She opened her mouth as soon as she got angry: "Your business is not good, blame others? Why don't you pee and see what kind of virtue you have? With your unscrupulous attitude, who would like to come to your house to buy things?"

"Go roll! Get out! Don't block here if you don't buy anything!" Middle-aged man threw his phone and stopped playing games. He glanced at Yang Shasha and said sarcastically, "With so little tm, you can't see that you're not a good guy."

This time, not only Yang Shasha couldn't help it, but Meng Hui and Zhang Xiaolong couldn't stand it anymore.

"You are so ugly and come out to live. It's not a good thing at first glance!" Meng Hui just finished cursing, and saw Zhang Xiaolong rushing forward, picking up the thin boss' collar through the cashier and asking him to apologize.

Zhang Xiaolong learned to capture at the police academy, and his hands were very strong and his eyes were shocking. The boss with a weak core suddenly became timid. "Yes... I'm sorry. I apologized, let go!"

After all, Zhang Xiaolong is a people's policeman and cannot do anything with others in private. Even if he is angry, he can only let go and let him go.

"Xiaolong, Sasha, why don't you go outside and wait for me first." Meng Hui wanted to work harder and persuade the two people who were angry to leave the small supermarket before saying to the disappointed boss, "I know you feel very unlucky and unhappy, but if you think about it carefully, it's not our friends who are wrong, but the driver, okay?"

Seeing that he did not refute, Meng Hui quickly struck while the iron was hot: "If the driver hadn't been speeding, hit someone, and called the police, or called an ambulance, there wouldn't be such a thing at your doorstep. Do you agree?"

The boss held the phone and was silent for a while, but nodded.

Seeing that there was a chance, Meng Hui then said, "Then look, from a certain perspective, we are all victims of this driver! Then why are you still quarrels? Just start to fight him!"

"You little girl, you are quite good at fooling you." The boss glanced at her, frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Actually, I told the police that I didn't pay attention to playing games. I seemed to see the driver, and I was not sure, so I simply didn't say it. Besides... Didn't I not call the police? I felt a little guilty."

After witnessing the car accident, he continued to play games and didn't even want to call an ambulance. His attitude of not being attentive to his own affairs is heartbreaking. However, Meng Hui was not here to be a moral guardian. If he mentions this and angers the boss, he might be going to drive him away again.

Meng Hui sighed and said, "Boss, we are not policemen, so we don't want you to bear any legal responsibility. We just want to find clues, but it doesn't matter if we are wrong. Just tell me if the person I see is a man or a woman, and what is it good or not?"

The boss glanced at Zhang Xiaolong outside, snorted coldly, and said reluctantly: "It's a man wearing sunglasses. I really didn't see clearly what he looked like. I just remember that he had hit someone and took out a pack of cigarettes tremblingly. As a result, he probably finished smoking and didn't pour out anything, and then he ran away immediately."

"I just looked up and felt like I was a young man, but I don't promise. If it's wrong, your idiot buddy is not allowed to come to me."

Meng Hui promised: "Don't worry, he doesn't know what to do. Thank you, I'll leave first!"

Walking out of the friendly supermarket, Meng Hui saw two angry and expectant faces. Yang Shasha came up and asked softly: "How is it? He said nothing?"

Meng Hui turned his head and glanced behind him. The boss started a new game. She led the two away a little before roughly repeating the conversation just now.

"The young man wearing sunglasses... It's getting late, you two go back first, and I'll go to the abandoned car factory." Zhang Xiaolong's colleague had been there once before, but the car factory was big, with more than one door, and abandoning the car may not necessarily pass through the main entrance. The old man guarding the door said that he had never seen the off-road vehicle pass by at all.

"What are you doing there?" Meng Hui said that he did not understand. The perpetrator obviously lost the car quietly, and most of the witnesses would not be found.

"If the supermarket owner's clue is correct, the driver should have finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, but he really wants to smoke, right?" Zhang Xiaolong analyzed, "When will it be the most convenient way to buy a pack of cigarettes after the accident? It will definitely not be the most nervous way to escape, because he dare not stop easily."

Only by coming up with a proper way and knowing that you can get out of this accident will the driver relax from his tense state.

Meng Hui suddenly realized: "So he may have been to a place selling cigarettes near the scrap car factory!"
Chapter completed!
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