Police Detective

"It will take a long time for you to drive from here to the county seat. There is also ice on the road. Don't leave in a hurry. Stay here for one night and set off again tomorrow morning. It will be dark in two or three hours. It will be dark now. It gets dark early." The village party secretary came over to find Bai Song and the other three, and extended an invitation.

In the opinion of the village party secretary, it is only complete if these people are left to eat. How can they not eat after work is done?

The winter in the Northeast is too cold, and the food culture here is quite special to keep out the cold. The first is large portions, and the second is the calories. At this latitude, if you use the soup-drinking culture of Guangdong Province and the hot spicy soup culture of Henan Province, you will basically have to make a big pot of meat to freeze to death. In this case, it is absolutely not okay to have friends come and deny him enough food.

"We still have work, so we must go back early." Bai Song felt that the village party secretary was too enthusiastic, and the three of them could not bear the enthusiasm of this person.

"No, no, it's too late. It's really not safe here." Before the village party secretary could finish speaking, Bai Song's phone rang.

The village party secretary had prepared a lot of words, but after seeing this scene, he still did not continue the invitation and asked Bai Song to answer the phone first.

In his opinion, this is not a problem, the main thing is procrastination. After procrastinating for two hours, he still ate here anyway.

"What's the matter?" Bai Song asked immediately when he saw Wang Liang's call. It stands to reason that Wang Liang would always send WeChat messages if there was nothing important, and it would usually be urgent to make phone calls.

"Are you okay?" Wang Liang's tone was urgent.

"It's okay." Bai Song was a little confused: "The three of us are here and haven't set off yet, what can happen?"

"That's good." Wang Liang breathed a sigh of relief: "After you passed, I have been worried about what will happen to you again. I have been keeping an eye on some local things in the background. I just suddenly saw a car accident in the local area. I was scared. I jumped, I thought it was you!"

"No," Bai Song shook his head: "It's impossible to be followed from beginning to end this time."

"Then I don't care. I'll rest assured that you're fine." Wang Liang felt relieved.

Hearing Wang Liang's concern, Bai Song felt a little embarrassed: "The three of us came out, you are too sensitive. The weather here is cold and icy, and car accidents are normal. But what kind of car accident can it make the news? "

"The pictures taken by netizens are very unclear. They say that the bus fell into the ditch and overturned. Firefighters and others are rushing there now, but I looked at the map and couldn't get through it for an hour. I was worried that it was your car." Wang Liang said.

"We rented a four-wheel drive A4, just for one day. It doesn't hurt to spend an extra 200 on rent." Bai Song said: "Where do you think that place is? Near us?"

When Bai Song heard about this kind of thing, he felt that if he could get closer, he should go and have a look. It was not his character to refuse to save anyone.

"You might as well go and have a look," Wang Liang said, "and see if there are any other reasons. What if it's really against you?"

"You mean you made a mistake?" Bai Song called and shook his head slightly: "It's impossible. However, if it's close to me, I'll go there and you can send me the address."

"Okay", Wang Liang hung up the phone and sent a message to Bai Song.

Bai Song took a look and saw that it was only a dozen kilometers away from him.

"What's the matter?" The village party secretary saw Bai Song hang up the phone: "Is there a car accident somewhere?"

"Well", Bai Song showed the village party secretary a map: "It's only a dozen kilometers away. It will take more than an hour for ambulances and fire engines to arrive. The three of us plan to go there and have a look."

"This place." The village party secretary frowned: "This is a big hillside, and there is a bridge hole below. If you roll down from the top, it will be troublesome. If it is really a passenger car, this is no joke. In this way, I Call a few people to join you."

"Okay." Bai Song said and walked out.

This kind of thing is really not uncommon in rural areas. Routine car accidents and cars rolling into ditches in winter happen every year. The villagers are basically willing to help, and no one will ask for payment before helping. Generally speaking, the rescued car will be given some money, cigarettes, etc. as a thank you. This is another matter. There is no initiative to ask for it. Of course, if this kind of money and cigarettes are not given, the driver will be embarrassed and lose face, and will be looked down upon by others.

More than ten kilometers, which is not very close for rural people, the village party secretary had a car and called three people from the card game next door, carrying tools such as shovels, crowbars, axes, and some people holding a few A big quilt and two cars set off.

Baisong had a navigation system, but they didn’t dare to drive too fast. It was around three o’clock in the afternoon, and there was almost no ice on the road. Their car had snow tires, so they moved forward effortlessly. They didn’t wait for the car behind them, and they arrived in 20 minutes. on site.

There is a large slope here, and it is a bit shady. The slope runs east-west, with mountains to the south and a downward slope to the north.

This slope is not too steep, there are steps and guardrails on it. This guardrail is high enough for ordinary cars, but it is far from high enough for passenger cars.

There was no way to park on the roadside, so Bai Song could only park the car on the right side of the hillside, drive up the slope a little, get down and jam the wheels with rocks, and then walk towards the hillside.

It can be seen from the car marks on the road that the car lost control after hitting the road ice. The ice was very slippery because it was in the shade. The driver did not control it well, which directly caused the car to lose control and roll down the hillside.

The three of them walked to the other side of the road and took a look at the bottom of the hillside. Bai Song found that this matter was not that simple.

Someone from the nearest village here has already come to help. There are twenty or thirty people below. These people tried to lift the car, but they couldn't.

Bai Song and others were walking down the steps. There was also ice on the steps, so they could only walk down slowly. When they got down, they saw that a lot of blood had been bleeding beside the car, and the blood that had flowed out was also frozen.

"Have you brought your tools?" Several people came over and asked, "Come here and help, there are still people stuck under the car!"

Bai Song and the other three quickly ran over and found that the car had been stuck in the ditch, and all the glass was broken. Most of the people in the car had come out now, but four or five people were stuck in the twisted carriage. In addition, there should be two or three people underneath the car. Not far from the car, there was a body lying there. It was determined to be dead. There were very obvious impact injuries and sprains on the body.

There are more than a dozen injured, some of whom have been taken to the nearest village, and a few who are slightly injured are still here to save people.

The main body of the car has been pushed up a little by the jack. Looking down from here, there are two or three people twisted inside. Bai Song is quite experienced. He knows very well that these two or three people are most likely dead.

Many people don't wear seat belts when taking buses in rural areas. It should be that after the car rolled a few times and the glass was all broken, they were thrown halfway out, got stuck in the window, and were then crushed under the car.

This means that in rural areas, if you are in a city, many people will probably be scared out of their wits when they see a dead person. How can they still have the courage to save people?

This situation is very troublesome. I can only lift the car gently. The body of the car has been deformed, and there are still four or five people in the car who cannot get out. If another car is used to violently pull the car away, the people inside will definitely be injured. times of damage. But time waits for no one, and those who are suppressed have already narrowly escaped death.

Bai Song knew that there was nothing that the village party secretary and others could do in this situation. The bus was too heavy and no one had the ability to lift it up, not to mention that it was still somewhat stuck in the ditch.

There were glass fragments and bent car frames everywhere. Bai Song looked at the situation and carefully analyzed the structure of the car: "One person needs to go in and save it, and the others can find more wood to prop up the car as much as possible.

"How can people get in here? No one can get out of here." Someone immediately retorted.

"I'll just go in. Protect me. Don't let the car sink any further, and don't let the car slide any more. If it moves, someone will die. Plan the surrounding area, and the car must be stable."

Bai Song involuntarily took over the leadership here. Before that, everyone wanted to save people, but there were too many injured, and some people died. Even though there were so many people, very little effort was used.

"Shu Yuan, direct everyone, Hua Dong, look around carefully, don't let the car have a serious force imbalance!" Bai Song has already spotted a road. Someone must have climbed out here, and there is more than one person.

Quickly, Bai Song got in, and several people in the car immediately became excited. They knew that Bai Song was not a firefighter, and his car was not big. He could hear people talking outside, but they felt much more at ease when someone was willing to come in.

"Don't move any of you. As long as the car doesn't move, it'll be fine!" Bai Song was afraid that if everyone moved, the car would be deformed, which might squeeze or hurt others.

"My arm is broken, ah ah ah," a man in the car groaned in pain.

"I'm so cold. I feel like I'm going to freeze to death. I didn't wear thick clothes in the car. I..."

"Yeah, it's so cold." Several other people inside said.

It's minus twenty degrees here, and the car is like an iron cage. I can't bear to wear a coat for such a long time.

"The quilt will be here soon. It can be brought in. Don't worry." Bai Song comforted the emotions of these people while crawling towards the place where the people were pressed.

Two people were crushed, a man and a woman. The man was probably in his forties, and his face was already bruised. Bai Song touched it lightly and confirmed that the man was dead. The other is a young woman who looks about eighteen or nineteen years old. Her face is still slightly rosy, but a steel pipe has been inserted into her belly. It is a steel pipe used for armrests in cars. Judging from this person's condition, her breathing has stopped. He was dying and had lost a lot of blood.

At this time, the village party secretary and others came and began to stuff quilts inside from different angles, and also stuffed Bai Song with a crowbar.

Bai Song tried to pry it open, but to no avail. There was no place where he could use his strength, and it was completely stuck.

Now unless three or four firefighters come in and cut the whole area open, people can't be saved.

When the "I" girl saw Bai Song, her lips kept trembling, as if she had something to say.

Bai Song knew that these must be his last words, and he had no choice but to look at the girl.

"Help me. Tell him that I. I love him." The girl looked at Bai Song. She said this sentence more clearly, but it seemed that she had used up all her strength.

Not long after he finished speaking, the girl's vital signs dropped off a cliff, and she died under Bai Song's nose.