Chapter 1,199 The Tragic Adoptive Mother (25)

Qian Yan, who was sitting in the teahouse, could just look over there and saw the small truck pause and suddenly speed up and rush into Feng's Noodles.

Some people around me shouted: "Something happened, get down quickly."

Qian Yan put away the cell phone that was used to record the video, and immersed himself in looking through the pictures. He took a clear picture of the driver's profile, including the way he hesitated and finally gritted his teeth. He felt very satisfied.

"Fortunately, no one is in the noodle shop."

"Boss Feng is so lucky. If the store hadn't closed today, wouldn't all the people here be in trouble?"

"Oh my God, I was still complaining this morning. I originally wanted to bring my two children over to eat noodles, but Boss Feng didn't open the door. Now I just want to thank Boss Feng for saving our lives by not opening the door."

Countless people who wanted to come over to eat noodles were thankful after hearing this. Fortunately, Boss Feng was suddenly lazy.

Feng Huai, who was still wandering around the street, heard someone talking about something wrong with Feng's noodles and ran over quickly.

Looking at the situation where the small truck was stuffed into Feng's noodles, the tall Feng Huai trembled and thought silently: I heard that the end of science is metaphysics, and scientists really don't lie.

"Boss Feng, are you here?" Someone next to him noticed Boss Feng and looked at his handsome face turning pale. "Boss Feng, it's lucky. Fortunately, you're not feeling well."

Boss Feng's face became more and more serious. Although his face was a little pale, his body looked fine.

Someone asked hesitantly: "Boss Feng, are you not sick?"

Boss Feng: "No."

"Why isn't the store open today?"

Boss Feng: “I want to rest.”

The person next to me suddenly patted my thigh: "Okay, have a good rest. Don't act like a machine. Everyone needs to rest."

Boss Feng saw the happy faces of the people around him and nodded in agreement: "That's right."

If you are a human being, you need to rest. You cannot be a machine. If you are a machine, you will easily die.

He glanced at the small truck that was still stuffed in his noodle shop with lingering fear: "I wonder how the person is doing."

Doctors and police from the town came quickly and when they got the car out, they found the driver still alive.

Boss Feng also had to go to the police station to take notes. At this time, he found a familiar figure walking over, and a sentence rang in his mind: The end of science is coming.

Qian Yan came to the police comrades and said that she was drinking tea in a nearby teahouse and happened to take a picture of the previous scene and felt something was wrong.

Several policemen looked at each other and felt that the matter was not simple, so they took her back together.

After reviewing the video recorded by Qian Yan, the police present could tell from the driver's facial expressions that this should be a deliberate murder.

Boss Feng's eyes twitched, this matter was serious.

Thinking about it carefully, he doesn't want to offend anyone and only cares about Feng's face. Who would want him to die?

He had seen the scene and found out that even if he was a soldier and had strong physical fitness, he would be killed on the spot if he faced the impact of the pickup truck based on his usual standing position.

He thought of a man in a suit and tie, and told him this when he was questioned.

The next thing is simple. With Qianyan's video, the police suspect it is a murder. With Boss Feng's words, they had a target for investigation.

The investigation went better than expected. When the driver woke up from the hospital, he couldn't believe it and was even at a loss when he learned that he was not dead.

As a result, he was taken away directly by the police. He panicked and was quickly interrogated.

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