Chapter 1018 Accident?

"what's the situation?"

Song Ya is on the second floor of the villa, looking out of the gate with old Mike's binoculars, and can't see much information, only an ambulance, a fire truck and the roof of a truck, and the siren and ambulance horn are loud .

"It's not clear, uh... the driver of the truck that caused the accident did not escape. He was only slightly injured and is taking notes. Our side is in trouble. The bodyguard who drove the Rolls Royce was stuck in the driver's seat, and his leg may be broken. There is a bit of blood loss at the moment and I am doing emergency treatment. The firefighters said that the car may need to be cut open to get the person out."

The old Mike said through the intercom: "At that time, he just drove the car on the road, and was hit by a truck speeding across from the side. The truck braked early, but because it was going downhill, the speed was still very fast."

"Broken leg... the driver was white, right?"

Apocalypse, help me, the one who almost broke his leg was himself, and he also carried Harley and Amy...

The difference between heaven and hell, Song Ya was afraid for a while.

"White people? No, it's black. He looks like an ordinary blue-collar middle-aged man. Now he is very depressed and his head is covered with blood. He has been sitting on the side of the road crying and saying sorry to us and the police. He also admitted to driving all night. , People are very tired, and their reactions are normal... I asked the policeman a lot of questions before he arrived, and there was no flaw."

Mike Sr. said: "I'm taking pictures, and I will do a background check on him immediately, and Hayden will also put pressure on the law enforcement units in Los Angeles."

"It's definitely not that simple, it's definitely not that simple..."

Song Ya said: "What a coincidence, isn't it?"

"Yes, but we can't do anything now. The driver who caused the accident will be sent to the hospital immediately. I got his name, driver's license information, and the phone number of the freight company and insurance company..."

Old Mike replied: "I will also send people to follow." It may not be convenient to speak on the spot, so he hinted that he would send people to follow.

"It can only be this way?"

"That's all for now."

"Shxt!" Song Ya handed the binoculars to Harley and Amy, "Don't go out." After a word of advice, he picked up his mobile phone and called Sloan.

"Regardless of whether it was an accident or not, this is a good opportunity to put pressure on public opinion, isn't it?"

Ms. Sloan said: "With a little more information, maybe we can take advantage of this opportunity to at least create some pressure on the local police to solve the case."

"I almost died just now, Sloan." Song Ya gritted his teeth, "Can I fight back?"

"I need more information." Sloan said: "The most important thing is to find out whether the driver who caused the accident had a large income recently, or whether his living standard has increased abnormally, buying a car, buying luxury goods, etc."

"Hayden!"

Song Ya saw Hayden coming back from the door, "This is Beverly Hills! So easy to be hit by a car?"

"Uh, the driver who caused the accident said that he saw the wrong way at night and drove on the sidewalk here. Normally, large trucks would not pass by the door."

Hayden is also full of lawsuits.

"Why do trucks from freight companies go this way?" Song Ya asked.

"It's normal. This freight company has a cooperative relationship with the second largest party service company in Hollywood. They undertake the transportation of party supplies and alcohol, and they often enter and leave Beverly Hills. There are few accidents and the safety record is very good." Hayden explained.

"It's full of loopholes, it's a conspiracy, murder! They want me to die like 2PAC!"

It's a matter of life, how can I not be impatient, Song Ya was so angry that he walked around the room, "You exposed my whereabouts?!"

"How is it possible? I've always been very careful. I didn't even tell my wife."

Hayden was very aggrieved, "I only told her to sell the house, and she lost her temper at home because of this."

"Why don't we go to Florida right away?" Halle came over and said, "Amy's new movie is the first full screening day after the filming starts, and he's going to go to promote with the crew at noon."

"I'm a little scared." Amy approached his arms worriedly.

"It's okay, just wait." Song Ya comforted the two girls,

"But no one should go out for now."

"District Attorney Gil Garcetti's number." Hayden handed him his cell phone.

"Looks like a normal car accident, with all my years of experience."

Gil Garcetti already knew, he comforted: "Don't be too sensitive APLUS, how is your bodyguard hurt?"

"I don't know yet, the injury is serious."

Song Ya said: "Please investigate to the end, Prosecutor Garcetti."

"Don't worry, no one wants to see vicious cases in Beverly Hills." Gil Garcetti hung up the phone.

The sound of cutting steel was heard outside the door, making people even more disturbed.

"Information from the Prosecutor's Office."

Half an hour later, Hayden reported, "The driver who caused the accident has been working for this freight company for three years and eight months without any accidents, and his previous driving record is also good. But he has a criminal record and once participated in a car accident when he was young. A gang in Los Angeles. He was imprisoned twice, and then lived a life as an ordinary worker. He was never found to be associated with gangs. Nine months ago, he was arrested for the third time, but only because of a quarrel with a neighbor. Got into a brawl and was released on bail a few hours later."

"Looks like a returning prodigal?" Old Mike asked, "What about the financials?"

"The Los Angeles police haven't got the relevant data yet. The incident happened less than an hour ago. They didn't go that fast." Hayden shook his head.

"Do you really think the driver who caused the accident is okay?" Song Ya asked Old Mike.

"I can see people very accurately." Old Mike pointed to his eyes, "It's not so easy for a killer to hide from me."

Song Ya hesitated again, maybe Tianqi was just warning him to avoid a car accident? After all, there is no perfect match. There is a bit of a gap between a black blue-collar driver and the white supremacist in the MV.

The noise outside the door suddenly stopped, and people applauded and cheered, "I'll go and have a look." Old Mike went out again, "The bodyguards have been moved out, and they will be sent to the hospital immediately."

"Take care of him for me."

Song Ya said to the walkie-talkie: "I also want to say sorry to him, I am not convenient to visit at the moment, and I will find time later."

"clear."

Soon, Song Ya saw from the second floor that the Rolls Royce, which was about to fall apart, was hoisted onto the trailer and drove away.

There were people coming and going at the door, and the old Mike directed the bodyguards to drive the car out to handle errands.

"I have to go, dear."

When it was almost noon, the Romeo and Juliet crew began to call frequently to urge them. Amy's co-manager, assistant, and stylist also came, but they were not allowed by the old Mike, and went to her new home not far away.

"Even if Motura is really behind the scenes, he won't touch Amy." Hayden said.

"Go, be careful, I'll ask Old Mike to send someone to follow." Song Ya hugged her worriedly, "Be smart."

"Well, be careful yourself."

The two were reluctant to part.

"Damn it." It was originally a happy event to give away a house, but now it's such a mess, even if it was a pure accident, it's bothering and uncomfortable.

"Could the killer mistook the bodyguard for me? Because I brought Amy and Harry here wearing that driver's hat, and then he drove out again..."

Song Ya asked after watching Amy get in the car and leave.

"I'll find out." Old Mike replied.

"You don't need to wait to find out, APLUS, I think it's better for you to tell this matter first, it's good for us!"

Ms. Sloan said on the phone: "I just played it out, and there is room for hype about your attempted murder, but let's move fast, and people don't know that a common car accident in Beverly Hills is related to you. Regarding, it will be too late to talk about it after the police make a qualitative statement, and it will be considered as an excuse! Put some pressure on APLUS on them and the driver who caused the accident, even if you wronged a hapless ordinary person and brought troubles to his life, we should It's bloodthirsty."

"Okay, what should I do? Um, uh..."

Song Ya hung up the phone after chatting, "Hayden? Where is your network cable!?"

'There was a murder against me this morning in Los Angeles! My driver was seriously injured in what was likely a deliberate crash! God bless! I was supposed to be in the car, but I changed my plan and just missed death! Somebody wants me to die like 2PAC! For sure! This is a complete battle! Negative! seek! '

He started posting like crazy again, 'Somebody wants me dead! Because I'm about to leave my old record company and I'm suing CBS! '

'My lawsuit is fighting for the interests of all African-Americans! '

‘Don’t believe those smears! All the cases about me are deliberately oppressive, some people don't want to see a young African American successful person, they bought a lot of people around me! '

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