Chapter 233

However, wild animals are different from domestic animals. The sika deer runs extremely fast and has a particularly flexible posture. When Luo Nawei drives it once, it will change direction and escape later, so that the Luo Nawei and others will be beyond their reach.

The strong man wanted to chase it, but Lao Wang stopped it. It can't be like this. The more you chase the deer, the more frightened they will be, and the less likely they will stay in the pasture. It's better to wait and see what happens.

Little Ronaway's stationed at the ranch is to manage chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep and other poultry and livestock, and they can't outrun Ronaway, so management is no problem.

In this way, the ranch was handed over to Luo Nawei, and the cowboys assembled a slaughter line, which could slaughter cattle and sheep for sale in convenience stores.

In late August, the pumping pan gathered enough lord energy to be usable again.

Wang Bo extracted it, and the pointer still stayed at the heart of the territory when it stopped, which made him a little disappointed. He hoped to get a heart of wealth again.

But the prize drawn this time is also good, it is a supermarket heart, he now owns a convenience store, just needs to use it.

In this way, he put the heart of the supermarket in the shape of a small house from the sand table on the convenience store. The appearance of the convenience store has a layer of light green, and the energy of the lord floating in the air can be poured into it.

Two days later, he wanted to know the operation of the convenience store and see what changes had taken place in the convenience store after he had the territorial heart, so he walked in when he had nothing to do.

As soon as he entered the convenience store, he didn't feel the change yet, and Anderson, who was checking out the customers, waved to him and said, "Boss, wait for me, I have something to report to you."

Lao Wang thought that it was the heart of the supermarket that brought changes to the convenience store, and Anderson felt it and wanted to report these strange changes to him.

As a result, when the customer left, Anderson made him a cup of coffee and said, "Boss, we have to change the sales strategy of cold fresh meat in convenience stores."

When Wang Bo was strolling in the convenience store, he noticed that the cold meat was sold out, and a row of large freezers were empty.

He smiled and asked, "What's the change? I see that these meat products are selling well. Do you want to open a special store?"

Anderson said: "If necessary, it can indeed be done. These days, after our fresh meat enters the convenience store, it will be..."

In the middle of his words, Wang Bo's cell phone rang suddenly. After he answered, Atulu's anxious voice rang out: "Boss, there was a car accident on Highway 8. It seems to be serious. We have to go there quickly."

The New Zealand police are responsible for the traffic police. When Lao Wang got the news, he immediately drank the coffee in the cup and said, "There was a car accident. I will talk about your matter later. I have to deal with it quickly."

The town's patrol jeep hadn't come back yet, so Wang Bo temporarily used a pickup truck as a patrol car. He went to take Atulu with him, and the two galloped eastward along the highway.

More than ten kilometers east of the center of the town, the speed of the traffic slowed down sharply. From afar, Wang Bo saw a man and woman and two twisted bicycles lying on the ground.

After the pickup truck drove past, Pharaoh and Atulu got out of the car quickly. He called the Aocheng Emergency Center. The injuries of the couple looked very bad. There was a lot of blood on the ground, and a bicycle was twisted and twisted. Same.

There were two cars parked one after the other on both sides of the man and woman involved in the accident. Wang Bo could tell at a glance that they were not the vehicles responsible for the crime, because both cars were in good condition, with no scratches on the paint.

The two stopped cars were flashing double flashes at this time, obviously protecting the injured.

Lao Wang directly plugged the car in, and a blond middle-aged man came up and waved: "Man, please leave, this is the scene of a car accident, can you stop watching?"

The pickup truck doesn't have the police station's blue and white livery or lights, so it doesn't look like it's a police car.

Wang Bo flashed his police badge, and the situation became clear.

"Hello, are you a local police officer? Please hurry up and arrange an ambulance, and then please check the intersection monitoring, the vehicle that caused the accident has escaped!" the middle-aged white man said quickly.

Hearing this, Lao Wang frowned, he was on a horse, his luck was too bad, the first car accident in the small town was a hit and run? This is a test of his investigative ability.

The ambulance is on the way, so according to normal procedures, Wang Bo and Atulud, who are policemen, have to give first aid treatment.

But both of them became monks halfway, and Yehuchan didn't know the two tricks, and hadn't received special first-aid training for trauma, so he didn't dare to torment the two wounded now.

But they can't just do nothing, Atulu said that he knows some bandaging skills, Lao Wang looked at him suspiciously: "You are really good? Don't cause internal injuries."

Atulu said hesitantly: "It should be no problem. When I was in the gang, I often helped the brothers deal with trauma. You know, I can't fight, I can only do some logistics."

There was a medicine box in the car, which contained hemostatic spray and gauze. Wang Bo nodded, and the Maori rushed to bandage the two wounded.

Judging from the situation, these two people were miserable, with extensive contusions all over their bodies, and their arms, legs, and feet were all bent in weird shapes. Obviously, the injuries were serious.

What Wang Bo was worried about was internal bleeding, but both of them were still somewhat conscious, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Atulu bandaged several bleeding points, and Wang Bo asked, "Hi, sir, how do you feel now?"

The man is of the yellow race like him, but his skin is darker, like the race from Indonesia and Malaysia. He looked at him vaguely and said, "It's you, it's you..."

Wang Bo estimated that he had a concussion and his speech was vague and illogical, so he stopped asking.

He can't help here, so he can only trace the information of the escaped vehicle first.

The middle-aged white man experienced this incident. He said: "At that time, these two people were riding bicycles on the side of the road, and a silver-white sports car drove out from behind. The direction suddenly changed and bumped into these two people..."

Lao Wang recorded valid information and asked, "You said it was a silver-white sports car? Do you remember the model? Or have you turned on the driving recorder? There should be some useful information on it."

The middle-aged white man shook his head and said, "I can't see clearly. I didn't have a driving recorder. After the sports car hit someone, I quickly turned around and left along the way I came from."

At this time another car owner interrupted and said: "That is a Nissan GTR. Many people like to call it the God of War, a road killer. I saw it when I came, so it should be it."

"Sir, have you turned on the driving recorder?"

"Yes officer, I drove it, but I don't think you can get more useful information from it, that car is really fast!" said the man with a mustache.