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Chapter 892

At dawn in the early morning, Li Beichen drove a sports car straight to the abandoned car park on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

There was heavy fog, and Huo Ling lifted the black car out of hundreds of thousands of abandoned cars.

When Li Beichen drove in, several of Huo Ling's men were guarding the black car, and the forensic doctors and criminal investigators hired by Li Beichen were on their way.

"Third brother!"

Li Beichen heard the sound of fighting.

The sound came from the direction of Huo Ling, and he frowned, knowing that it was another mysterious person who was also checking for black cars.

The fact that he checked the car meant that it was related to Mo Bao's kidnapping, and he probably wanted to destroy the black car before they did!

This key person must be caught!

"All fingerprints on the car were collected, and all tiny objects were checked one by one!"

Li Beichen said something to the forensic doctor, turned over the sports car, and chased Huo Ling.

Unexpectedly, an abandoned truck suddenly rushed out of the parking lot!

"Third brother, he ran away!" Huo Ling shouted.

Li Beichen, with a cold and handsome face, immediately returned to his sports car, opened the door and got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and chased the truck.

There was a straight road outside the parking lot, and he was about to get on the overpass. Li Beichen called, "Huo Ling, let's force him to stop before we get on the overpass!"

"Third brother, I'm behind you."

Huo Ling's car arrived quickly.

The truck in front was obviously panicked, swerving left and right, hitting the fence, and rushed forward without fear of death, trying to escape the speed of Li Beichen's sports car.

The fog persisted. When we got on the overpass ahead, it became thicker and thicker, and the visibility was very low.

Li Beichen frowned, increased his power, and stepped on it to the end!

"Third brother! Stop quickly, there is a tanker truck coming in front."

Huo Ling suddenly saw the huge thing and rushed through the red light. The tanker was heading towards the abandoned truck.

"Someone is trying to kill this man in the truck! Stop chasing him!"

But Li Beichen didn't let go of the accelerator and could catch this clue right away. He didn't want to give up the slightest chance of saving his son!

Bang——

Ahead, the oil tanker crashed into an abandoned truck. The truck spun several turns and fell to the ground.

Oil tanker starts leaking oil

Huo Ling accelerated violently and hit Li Beichen's sports car.

The sports car screeched across the ground, sending out sparks. Finally, Li Beichen hit the guardrail and braked to a sudden stop.

The airbag blocked his vision and blood dripped from his forehead. Li Beichen got out of the car and ran towards the overturned truck with long legs.

"You can't go! It will explode, Third Brother, this person must be dead!"

"What if I survive?"

Li Beichen wanted to confirm. As long as this person was alive, he would not have to worry about finding out the news about Mo Bao!

A dozen meters away, an abandoned truck caught fire, igniting the oil tanker.

"Third brother!"

At the last moment, Huo Ling caught up with him, hugging Li Beichen tightly and leaping to the side.

Boom——!

Oil tankers and abandoned trucks exploded together.

Li Beichen's handsome face rubbed against the ground of the green belt, his tall figure fell to the ground, and he watched helplessly as the man turned into a pile of ashes.

A few minutes later, Li Beichen raised his hand to wipe away the blood on his forehead. He sat up with a pale face and pursed his thin lips. He took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Huo Ling, did you see the face of this man in the truck?"

"Not only did I see it, I also took photos. This person was checking illegal cars. He was probably just doing business. There were people on top of him."

"Well, otherwise he wouldn't have died in such a timely manner after being discovered by us, and his body would have been mutilated by a tanker truck."

"The other party really doesn't want us to investigate.

This actually proves that Mo Bao may really be in the imperial capital.

Moreover, I feel that this is no longer Li Xiangwan’s business.”

Li Beichen stood up and crushed the cigarette butt, using the soles of his feet so fiercely that the veins on his eyebrows popped out, sinister and sharp, "If Mo Bao is still in Li Xiangwan's hands, she has no ability to play with me like this in the imperial capital."


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