It is the evening rush hour after work, and the roads are extremely congested. There must be many people on the high-speed rail without saying anything. Tang Wanying and Yang Zaixin sighed tacitly. An explosion occurred on the high-speed rail. People could not escape at all. Moreover, at this point, the high-speed rail must be crowded with people. There is naturally no need to mention the casualties in the middle. I just don’t know whether the word "Damage does not go single" is so accurate. I don’t know if there are other buildings or roads around the high-speed rail that are affected.

Lu Yiming scratched his scalp irritably, and lit a cigarette in the car for the first time. While smoking, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I really don't know who is blind and dares to cause such a big mess. Now is the day when the Yinhai City Calligraphy and Painting Exhibition is about to be held. If you do this, dazzle, I'm so angry. I'll have a good weekend!"

Lu Yiming's spitting and complaining was that the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Tang Wanying keenly discovered the implicit sound in Lu Yiming's words. Her heart moved and she quickly asked, "Director Lu, what do you mean is this explosion, is it artificial?"

Lu Yiming was a little stunned when he heard Tang Wanying's words, and quickly found that he had lost his words and covered his mouth symbolically. However, the words he said were like water splashed out. He sighed helplessly, glanced at the people who were half curious and half worried, and had to say in a singular manner: "Based on our survey on the site, the conditions of the high-speed rail itself, the monitoring near the road, and the feedback from the dispatcher, it can basically be concluded that this matter is man-made, but you also know that our Yinhai City Calligraphy and Painting Exhibition is about to be held. If we claim that this terrifying high-speed rail explosion was man-made, it will inevitably cause huge panic. Therefore, now we can only say that the case is under investigation and we must not disclose that this matter is man-made. Don't let it go, otherwise my black hat will not be able to wear it."

Lu Yiming raised his face and said seriously to everyone in the car. Although he was a little unhappy, Lu Yiming still cared about his personal gains and losses at this time. Tang Wanying and Yang Zaixin still understood the interests and nodded tactfully, with their expressions gradually becoming solemn. This is not a joke. If the secret is revealed and panic is caused, then the two of them will be very guilty.

After an hour of congestion, Tang Wanying and the others finally arrived at the crime scene. It was a distance between Yinhai City and a little near the suburbs. There were no roads nearby and only high-speed rail passed by. This was a blessing in disguise.

However, when everyone saw the tragic situation at the scene, everyone took a breath, and a solemnity filled everyone's heart. At the same time, there was great pressure. This case must be solved as soon as possible.

The smoke at the scene was rolling, and the black smoke covered the sunset that was not obvious in the sky. It was like those resentful spirits who were unwilling to die were crying at the police. Tang Wanying and Yang Zaixin were so uncomfortable that they were fumigated by the smoke at the scene, and they couldn't help but cough, and their eyes were blurred because of the smoke.

"How is the situation on the scene?" Lu Yiming asked, holding a police officer next to him who was shooting a fire with a water gun.

"Ah, the road bureau is here, I don't know the scene. I've just arrived. You go and ask Xiao Nian." The firefighter had a dark face. I don't know if it was because of his rough skin or was smoked by the rolling smoke. Lu Yiming nodded and shouted at one of the policemen who were commanding: "Nian Fuqiang, come here."

When the policeman named Nian Fuqiang saw that Lu Yiming was coming, he rushed over and greeted Lu Yiming and Tang Wanying one by one. He then coughed twice, as if he was sucking in a lot of smoke and dust because of the violent running. He supported his knees with one hand and said breathlessly: "The fire at the scene has basically been controlled. Now we are more worried about the second explosion. So, just in case, Director Lu and Captain Tang. You should not enter the scene for the time being. You will go and have a look after we have finished cleaning up."

Nian Fuqiang endured the dry itch in his throat. After speaking in one breath, he felt a violent cough. Lu Yiming and Tang Wanying looked at each other and nodded. Now, when I look at it, there is indeed a danger of a second explosion.

"Then, what about the casualties?" Tang Wanying frowned and continued to ask when she saw Nian Fuqiang recovered.

When Nian Fuqiang heard this question, he sighed sadly and pointed to the smoke-filled scene, "Captain Tang, you can take a look at it yourself."

When Tang Wanying heard this, she raised her head and just talked to Nian Fuqiang. Now that she noticed the scene, she realized how miserable it was.

In just a moment, Tang Wanying covered her lips, and a sour feeling surged in her eyes. Her face suddenly lost its blood and sweat continued to flow down her forehead.

Under the thick smoke, black scars were scattered on the white medical staff, which were traces of being burned by the smoke. There was no one on the stretchers carried out, because it was impossible to tell whether it was a human or a mass of flesh and blood, vague flesh and blood, and the terrifying flesh and blood.

"Give it, let it, let it." A nurse's voice sounded behind Tang Wanying. Tang Wanying subconsciously let her body go away, but when she glanced at the stretcher, her legs almost became weak and she fell to the ground. Lying on the stretcher was a man who kept moaning. He seemed to be unable to tell anything except his white teeth. His face was cut open by something, and his eyes were penetrated by a steel tube inserted from the back of his head. The oblique half of his face was overturned onto his forehead. His bloody nose was like a blood lump on his forehead. His mouth opened and closed, as if he was breathing the last oxygen belonging to him.

Although Tang Wanying is the leader of the Serious Case Group, even if she sees these bloody scenes, she is just a broken body of dead people. After all, they are all dead people. These living people have turned into a pool of bloody mud, and they are placed in front of Tang Wanying with a wailing moan. This impact force is still very terrifying, which makes her feel urge to vomit.
Chapter completed!