Ye Yanxi and Feng Yeming could feel Du Zhijie's expressions strange. Ye Yanxi glanced at the man who returned to the guest group. She took out her cell phone and took a photo of the man's face, put it back in her bag, and said to Feng Yeming, "Let's go!"

Ye Ming glanced at Du Zhijie and saw Du Zhijie walking towards the balcony with a glass of strong wine in his hand.

Yanxi and Feng Yeming came out and got into the car. Ye Yanxi sent the photos he had just taken to a familiar person and asked him to check the identity of the person. After a while, the message sent from the other end was that this man was Zhang Lie, a deputy congressman who had just been promoted in the past two years, and since he participated in politics, he has been promoted very quickly in just a few years."

This man is Zhang Lie. He is a deputy congressman who was promoted two years ago. What will Du Zhijie and him talk about in private?" Ye Yanxi frowned, a little curious.

Feng Yeming narrowed his eyes and thought, "I know Zhijie's life experience very well. He is the only son, his parents have passed away. Even if there are other relatives in the family, they have fewer contacts."

Could this Zhang Lie be related to him?"

"When I was in the team, I didn't hear him mention that there were relatives in politics." Feng Yeming shook his head.

Yanxi bit her lip, and she said her own thoughts bluntly, "I think Du Zhijie is very scheming and a little bit inappropriate, not like an upright person." Feng

Ye Ming looked ahead, and there was also some concern in his eyes, "No matter what, I don't want him to become a bad person."

It's still early, can you accompany me to the hospital? I want to see Ah Zhi." Feng Yeming was worried about his teammates.

"Okay." Ye Yanxi nodded.

I drove to the hospital. In the hospital, at night, there was a bright light here, and it was not like an ordinary hospital, with people coming and going.

The night inside seemed particularly peaceful, and even the nurses and ladies worked very quietly.

The two walked into Zhang Zhi's ward. The nurse was wiping his hands and feet, turning over and rubbing his back. Unconscious people like him can easily cause muscle problems, so regular massage can help his muscles relax.

"Are you friends with the injured?" asked the male nurse in her early thirties.

Ye Yanxi nodded.

"Okay, I'm done just the job. I'm outside the door and I'm calling me if I have something to do." The nurse left with a hot water bucket.

Ye Ming sat on the chair in front of the bed, looking at Zhang Zhi's still sleeping face with his eyes. He sighed, and he reached out and held Zhang Zhi's hand, holding it like a brother.

"Azhi, when will you wake up? Brothers are waiting for you to come back."

Zhang Zhi's hand suddenly moved slightly, and Feng Yeming's eyes immediately stared at his fingers, thinking that he had an illusion.

And, Zhang Zhi's hand was really tight, as if he knew he was by his side, and he was also trying to say hello to him."

Azhi, it's me, I'm Ye Ming." Feng Ye Ming immediately bent over and called him softly in surprise.

Ye Yanxi also came over and looked at Zhang Zhi who was clenching his fists. She was also relieved. Are she finally about to wake up?

Zhi seemed to be awake in a difficult situation, his eyebrows were tightening, and his whole face was twitching. It seemed very difficult for him to open his eyes.

"Azhi, I am Ye Ming, I am here." Feng Ye Ming approached him, comforted him, and encouraged him.

For those who are just awake, it is most important to be sure that the people around you are trusting.

However, Zhang Zhi was not in a hurry to open his eyes. He just clenched his hand. Ye Yanxi Feng Yeming said, "I'll call the doctor over."

Zhang Zhi, who was in a coma, seemed to hear it, and his hand suddenly shook Feng Yeming's hand hard again.

Ye Ming found out what he meant, and he called Ye Yanxi, "Yanxi, don't look for a doctor first, close the door."

Ye Yanxi was stunned, but she walked over, closed the door tightly, and locked it.

Zhang Zhi was indeed relaxed a little and his hands were loosened. He finally opened his eyes, his blood-red eyes, which were severely congested, making people feel heartbroken.

Zhi's eyes were a little blurred, but his voice was all dumb, "Brother Ye Ming..."

It's me! I'm here." Feng Yeming's eyes were a little wet, but his voice was reassuring and calm.

Zhang Zhi closed his eyes tightly, "Du Zhijie..."

The sound of his speech was not like calling a boss's name, but rather gritting his teeth...

"Azhi, what do you want to say?" Feng Yeming leaned down and waited tensely.

"It's him... it's him who fired the gun..." Zhang Zhi's voice was intermittent, but the meaning of the expression was understandable. Feng Zhi's voice was intermittent.

Ye Ming listened in shock, and the muscle lines on his face twitched, "He fired a shot at you? Ah Zhi, did he hurt you?"

"He...he has a secret...I heard that he was dealing with someone...he was going to do something big...cough..." After Zhang Zhi said that, he coughed heavily, and blood poured out of his mouth, making him unable to speak.

Even though Feng Yeming wanted to know more, at this moment, he couldn't watch his brother die. He said to Ye Yanxi, "Yanxi, call the doctor!"

Ye Yanxi immediately turned around and went out. At this moment, Zhang Zhi ignored the vomiting of blood and held Feng Yeming's hand tightly, "Be careful of him..."

After saying that, Zhang Zhi gasped heavily, and could not speak anymore, only the blood in his abdomen kept surging.

"Doctor..." Feng Yeming shouted.

The doctor and several nurses rushed in and immediately treated Zhang Zhi who was still vomiting blood. The doctor said, "Send him to the rescue room immediately."

Ye Ming and Ye Yanxi immediately followed to the door of the rescue room and watched Zhang Zhi be pushed in. Feng

Ye Ming clenched his fists and immediately pounded them hard on the wall. His anger was so uncontrollable that he almost burned his reason.

Yanxi reached out and hugged him, "Don't be like this, calm down."

Why? Why was he who shot? Kill himself?" Feng Yeming gritted his teeth, as if he was trying hard to find Du Zhijie.

Ye Yanxi felt sorry for him, but she knew that killing Zhang Zhi was definitely not the worst thing Du Zhijie did, but something he was involved in at the moment.

What kind of big thing will be behind the situation that can make this man kill his brother cruelly? Can it threaten the security of the country?

"I want to kill him." Feng Yeming's reason was in a rage.

Ye Yanxi tightly clamped his arm again, not wanting him to pound the wall again, and hurt his palm.

"Okay, calm down and let's find out about this matter." Ye Yanxi comforted her.

In her comfort, Feng Yeming gradually suppressed his anger and calmed down a little, "Since he wanted to kill Azhi, why did he send Azhi back here for rescue? Is he really kind-hearted or has other intentions?" Ye

Yanxi became even more calm, her eyes flashed with some thoughts, and soon she guessed, "Can it be that he needs a reason to leave the team and return to the city, and escorting Azhi back to rescue is his chance?"

This guess should be the closest. Feng Yeming nodded, "He did not take Azhi's life seriously. He just borrowed Azhi back and conspired with him."

"Yes, he had a very problematic meeting with the deputy councillor today." Ye Yanxi guessed.

Feng Yeming clenched his fists and was about to pinch them into his flesh.

Ye Yanxi glanced at the rescue room, she reached out and held his hand, and persuaded calmly, "Ye Ming, now Azhi is awake, you must show that you have not talked to Azhi yet. You must be as usual, and don't let Du Zhijie know everything you know now."

Even though Feng Yeming wanted to question this former brother, now Azhi is in danger and can only accept it. What is more important at the moment is to find out the conspiracy behind Du Zhijie and what incident he was involved in, and this matter is definitely not simple."

Can it be done?" Ye Yanxi asked in a low voice to him.

Feng Yeming took a few deep breaths in a row, and he exhaled, and his voice returned to calm, "Yes." Ye

Yanxi reached out and hugged him, saying to him, "Call Du Zhijie now and let him come over." Feng

Ye Ming's eyes flashed with hatred, and Ye Yanxi looked at him, "You can call him so that he can't make him suspicious and think that you are completely unaware of it." Feng

Ye Ming gritted his teeth, nodded, took out his cell phone and pulled out Du Zhijie's number. "Hey." Du Zhijie's voice came from the other end, and there was music around him, and he was obviously still at the banquet."
Chapter completed!