Zheng took a breath as he opened the door. Although he was desperate to get out of the bus before, but when he finally got the chance to do so, this door felt like the mouth of Death, waiting for him to step toward it.
Zheng shook his head then slowly walked out of the bus. He walked up to the crowd. Everyone was staring at the explosion on the highway. At least dozens of people died in this series of crashes. The whole place was on fire and within the crowd was a cop holding a crying girl.
“May I ask, what did you just see?” Zheng walked up to them and asked the girl politely.
The girl kept crying and couldn’t speak. So the cop quickly said. “She’s too emotional right now. Please don’t ask her any questions for now. If you have any questions, please come with us to the station.”
Zheng looked at his watched on purpose and said. “I’m sorry. I have a contract to sign. If possible, I just want to know what this lady saw. Otherwise I wouldn’t dare to drive on the highway again.”
