Wang Bo asked Atulu to follow him to copy the information in the driving recorder. He called Chief Smith: "Man, this is Wang. Please check the surveillance cameras in the city immediately. A silver-white Nissan GTR hit and run!"
Chief Smith was very good at handling this kind of thing. He said, "No problem, start the investigation immediately!"
It was not far from the small town. More than 20 minutes later, an ambulance arrived quickly. A doctor and two male caregivers got out of the car to check the situation and shouted: "Hurry up and do a blood type test, blood transfusion, First aid policy No. 2!”
Lao Wang followed and helped to put the injured person who was fixed on the tractor bed into the ambulance. At this time, the injured man pointed at him again and said vaguely: "Don't let him go, it was him, he did it..."
The doctor looked at him and said, "Are you the perpetrator?"
Wang Bo hung his police badge on his belt and said, "How is that possible? I'm a policeman."
The doctor nodded suddenly and said: "It is obvious that this gentleman has suffered a concussion and has hallucinations or cognitive impairment. He needs first aid now. Please accompany him."
Wang Bo had no choice but to follow him to Aocheng Hospital. He could not contact the relatives and friends of the injured for the time being. As the police officer handling the accident, he had to come out to accompany him.
Shortly after he arrived at the hospital, small town policeman Robert arrived. When he saw Wang Bo, he greeted him and said, "Hi, Wang, how is the situation?"
Lao Wang pointed in the direction of the emergency room and said: "We are rescuing people inside. Damn it, the situation is terrible. The external injuries are very serious and the internal injuries are unknown. By the way, how is the vehicle that caused the accident?"
Robert had a troubled expression on his face and said: "Sorry, man, I don't have a clue yet. We checked all the probes entering the city on Route 8, but we found no trace of the Nissan GTR."
"Where are the other sports cars?"
"There is only one BMW Z4, but we verified that there is no problem with that car and there are no other sports cars."
Wang Bo touched his nose. This situation was a bit strange. Did the Nissan GTR go to heaven? New Zealand's surveillance system is also very complete. There are speed cameras at regular intervals on Highway 8. As long as a car passes by, it is impossible to escape the surveillance of the cameras.
There can only be one guess, and that is that the two people who provided the information lied.
Now he had to wait. Atulu took the images in the dash cam to the small town police station for inspection. If there was image data of GTR in it, it meant that the two of them were not lying, and they still had to track down GTR's whereabouts.
The answer was sent quickly. A silver-gray GTR did appear on the driving recorder, but the car did not drive into Aocheng. The monitoring data of Highway 8 had to be checked.
Two hours later, the operation was over. Wang Bo and Robert asked the surgeon, "Sir, how are the conditions of the two injured people?"
The doctor wiped his sweat and said: "The situation is very bad. The injured male is okay. His brow bone, forehead, and nose bridge are collapsed, five teeth are missing, his left hand and left leg are fractured, and the meniscus needs to be removed from his right knee and the back of his torso All the skin was damaged, and muscle necrosis occurred in some parts... "
"so serious?"
"He is actually fine. God bless him. Bing has no internal injuries. It is mainly external injuries. He can recover after a year of rest. Now, the most serious injury is the female victim. She suffered a blunt blow to the head and suffered trauma. It has already appeared before. For increased brain pressure, I had drainage surgery, but more complicated surgeries would have to be sent to hospitals in Dunedin or Christchurch, which we can't do here."
After hearing this, Lao Wang took a breath, these two people were really miserable.
After waiting for a few minutes, the anesthesia of the injured male was lifted, and a doctor came to them with a strange expression and motioned to him.
Just as Wang Bo was about to leave, the doctor shook his head and said, "Officer Robert, please come here."
After Robert passed by, he heard the doctor whisper something, and his face was stunned, showing a look of disbelief.
Wang Bo frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
Robert also frowned and said, "It's hard to say now. Let's go to the ward first. There's something going on."
The injured female was sent to the intensive care unit, and the male injured woke up and was lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen tube inserted into his nostrils.
Robert took Wang Bo into the ward. The injured man showed an excited expression when he saw them. Then he pointed at Wang Bo and said in a weak and hoarse voice: "He hit it, he hit it..."
Wang Bo was stunned. He looked around and saw that there was only one doctor, so he pointed at his nose and said, "What? What did he say? Did I hit him? What did I hit?"
Robert signaled him not to get excited, and then asked the injured man: "Hello, sir, I am Robert, a police officer from the Aocheng Police Department. Look at my finger, what is it?"
"Four!"
"what about this?"
"It's two!"
"OK, your mind is clear now, right? You don't have cognitive impairment? You don't have hallucinations, right?"
"Yes, I remember very clearly, it was this yellow man who hit me! It was him, he did it!" the injured male said weakly but decisively.
Lao Wang was shocked. He suddenly understood what had happened to him. This was a betrayal!
Apparently this was what the doctor had just whispered to Robert. The injured man had told the doctor that he had hit someone, so the doctor told Robert.
Robert first asked for the identity of the injured man, but he was now short of energy and only got his name and nationality.
The man's name was Namik Ali Hanyani, from Indonesia. He and his wife had just immigrated to New Zealand. This time they planned to cycle around the South Island, but they were hit by a car.
Robert found his visa from his wallet, looked at it and asked: "Mr. Namik, can you tell me that the gentleman next to you hit you? Do you remember what car he drove?"
"I don't remember, there was a fat man, also a yellow man, and they hit me."
"How do you remember their appearance? Is there any cognitive impairment? Maybe when they got out of the car to rescue you, you saw them and mistakenly thought they were the ones who hit you?" Robert asked patiently.
Namik insisted: "No, no, they just hit us, and he has to pay for the medical expenses!"
Lao Wang's expression darkened, and he said, "Maybe it's best for you to wait until your injury is more stable before you speak. I don't care about your words now. I think you may still be hallucinating."
Namik's body struggled. He pointed at Wang Bo with wide eyes and said, "You did it! I remember it clearly!"
"But he is a policeman. The policeman who handled your case was also the one who sent you to the ambulance..." A doctor couldn't stand it anymore.
After hearing this, Namik's eyes widened even more. Wang Bo moved the police badge hanging on his belt to his chest, tapped it and said, "Sorry sir, you must have remembered it wrong. I have absolute The evidence proves that there is no problem.” (.)