Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 228: . Pharaoh was touched porcelain (monthly ticket +1)

Wang Bo asked Aturu to follow him to copy the information in the driving recorder. He called Sergeant Smith: "Man, I'm Wang, please check the surveillance probes in the city immediately. A silver-white Nissan GTR escaped!"

Sheriff Smith handles this kind of thing easily, he said: "No problem, start investigating immediately!"

It's not far from here. After more than 20 minutes, an ambulance rushed forward. A doctor took two male nurses to get out of the car and checked the situation. "Hurry up for blood type testing, blood transfusion, First aid policy! "

Pharaoh followed by helping to bring the wounded to the ambulance to the ambulance. At this time, the injured man pointed at him again and said vaguely: "Don't let him go, it's him, he did ..."

The doctor looked at him and said, "Are you the perpetrator?"

Wang Bo hung the police badge on his belt and said, "How can I be a policeman?"

The doctor nodded suddenly and said, "It is obviously that this gentleman has a hallucination with a hallucination or a cognitive impairment. He now needs first aid. Please accompany you."

No choice, Wang Bo had to follow up to the Aocheng Hospital, temporarily unable to contact the relatives and friends of the injured, as the police handling the accident site, he must be accompanied.

Not long after he arrived at the hospital, Robert, a police officer from the town, greeted Wang Bo and said, "Hi, Wang, how is it?"

Pharaoh pointed to the emergency room and said: "Rescue inside, **** it, the situation is terrible, the trauma is very serious, the internal injury is unknown. By the way, what about the accident vehicle?"

An expression of embarrassment appeared on Robert's face, saying: "Sorry, man, we have no clue yet. We checked all the probes for Highway 8 entering the city, but found no trace of Nissan GTR."

"What about other sports cars?"

"There is only one BMW z4, but we verified that there is no problem with that car. There are no other sports cars."

Wang Bo touched his nose, and the situation was a little weird. Is Nissan GTR going to heaven? New Zealand's surveillance system is also very complete. There are speed cameras on Highway 8 at a distance. As long as a car passes by, it is impossible to escape the surveillance of the camera.

There can only be one guess, that is, the two people who provided the information lied.

Now he had to wait. Aturu took the images from the driving recorder to the small city police station for inspection. If there was GTR image data in it, it means that the two were not lying and they had to track down the whereabouts of GTR.

The answer was quickly sent, and indeed a silver-gray GTR appeared on the driving recorder, but the car did not drive into the Olympic City, and it was necessary to check the monitoring information of Highway 8.

Two hours later, when the operation was over, Wang Bo and Robert asked the doctor: "Sir, how are the two injured?"

The doctor wiped his sweat: "The situation is very bad. The male injured was okay. His brow bone, forehead, and nose bridge collapsed. Five teeth were lost. His left hand and left leg were broken. The right knee needed to be removed from the meniscus. The back of the trunk All skin was damaged, and muscle necrosis occurred in some places ... "

"so serious?"

"He is actually okay, God bless, Bing has no internal injuries, mainly trauma. He can recover after a year of recuperation. Now, seriously, a female injured, her head was blunt and suffered trauma, which has previously appeared In the case of elevated brain pressure, I had a drainage operation, and more complicated operations had to be sent to Dunedin or the Christchurch hospital. We can't do it here. "

After hearing this, Pharaoh took a sigh of relief, and the two were really miserable.

After waiting for a few minutes, the anesthesia period of the male wounded was lifted, and a doctor grotesquely found them and gestured to him.

As soon as Wang Bo was leaving, the doctor shook his head and said, "Sergeant Robert, please come here."

When Robert passed, he heard the doctor whisper, a look of expression on his face, showing an incredible look.

Wang Bo frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Robert frowned, and said, "It's not easy to say now, let's go to the ward first, something is wrong."

The female wounded was admitted to the intensive care unit. The male injured woke up, lying on the bed with an oxygen tube in the nostril.

Robert took Wang Bo into the ward. The injured man saw an excited expression when he saw them, and then pointed out Wang Bo with a weak and hoarse voice: "It was he who hit it, it was him ..."

Wang Bo froze. He looked around. There was only one doctor, so he pointed to his nose and said, "What? What did he say? I hit? What did I hit?"

Robert motioned for him not to get excited, and then asked the wounded man, "Hello sir, I'm Robert, the police officer of the Austrian City Police Department. Now look at my finger. What's this?"

"four!"

"what about this?"

"It's two!"

"Ok, are you awake right now? Are you not suffering from cognitive impairment? Are you hallucinating?"

"Yes, I remember very well, it was this yellow man who hit me! It was him, he did it!" The injured man said weakly but firmly.

Pharaoh is ****, he suddenly understands what happened to him, this is being touched!

Apparently the doctor whispered this to Robert just now. The injured man told the doctor that he had hit someone, so the doctor told Robert.

Robert first asked about the identity of the injured man, but he was now lacking energy and only got his name and nationality.

The man's name was Namik Ali-Hanyani, from Indonesia, and his wife had just immigrated to New Zealand. This time he was going to ride around the South Island and was hit by a car.

Robert found his visa from his wallet and asked, "Mr. Nameck, please tell me that this gentleman hit you. Do you remember what car he drove?"

"I don't remember, there is a fat man, also a yellow race, and they hit me."

"How do you remember their appearance? Will there be a cognitive impairment? Maybe when they got out of the car to rescue you, you saw them at that time and mistakenly thought they had hit them?" Robert asked patiently.

Namik insisted: "No, no, it's that they hit us, he wants to pay for medical treatment!"

Pharaoh's expression darkened, and he said, "Perhaps you better wait for the injury to stabilize before talking, I don't care about you now, I think you may still be in an illusion."

Namik's body struggled, and he pointed at Wang Bo with his eyes wide open: "You did it! I remember it clearly!"

"But he is a policeman, the policeman who handled your case, and the ambulance he put you in ..." A doctor couldn't stand it.

After hearing this, Namik's eyes widened, and Wang Bo shifted the badge on the belt to his chest, and clicked on it and said, "Sorry, you must be mistaken, I have absolute Evidence proves okay. "(To be continued.)

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