In the early morning, in the dark clinic next to No. 3 Middle School in the Pingfang District, Dr. Ma, who had treated Liu Xiaojun and others in the wounded area, was drinking white wine while lifting Du Zixun's arm and asking, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt much!"

"What about this?" Dr. Ma asked again, turning his angle and leaning against Du Zixun's arm.

"It hurts a little!"

"Can your arms be numb? Can you move yourself?"

"It's not too numb, you can move lightly." Du Zixun replied seriously.

"That's OK. I didn't hurt my bones. Wait a while and I'm ready." Dr. Ma was wearing a dirty white coat and pointed at Liu Xiaojun with a wine pot in his hand and said, "Come here."

After a few dozen seconds, outside the door.

"Brother Ma, how is he? He is not seriously injured, right?" Liu Xiaojun asked softly.

"Can cure!"

"That's good!"

"The cost is 50,000!" Dr. Ma offered the price.

When Fan Yong heard this number next to him, he suddenly exploded: "Are you a little dark? Last time, several of us added one yuan, but they didn't spend 50,000 yuan! This time he was the only one, do you care about us want so much?"

"Is this the same as last time?" Dr. Ma drank wine and responded concisely: "How many things are you doing, don't you know what you think?! The police are so strict in the city. Go and ask other clinics, who dares to treat your gunshot wounds? 50,000? I'm going to be less than 50,000."

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room next to the room was pushed open. Then Geng Hao took 30,000 yuan in his hand and handed it to Dr. Ma and said, "You can watch it first, and I will get you 50,000 yuan later. As long as the person is fine, it doesn't matter if the money is more or less."

"brush!"

Dr. Ma turned around and saw Lin Jun sitting in the room. He smiled and joked: "It's still the boss who is open and bright!"

Lin Jun also smiled and nodded at Dr. Ma, sitting on the sofa without replying.

"If you give me 30,000 more, I can't take it in vain. People can stay here for a few days, but something has nothing to do with me." Dr. Ma responded authentically.

"Thank you!" Lin Jun intervened and replied.

"It's okay!" Dr. Ma waved his hand, then went into the clinic again while drinking, and began to treat Du Zixun's injuries. Liu Xiaojun and others entered Lin Jun's room and started chatting with him.

...

Everyone was drinking tea and smoking cigarettes, and waiting for two or three hours, Du Zixun walked out of the clinic room with pale face and sweating all over.

"Don't deduct the medicine I gave you. If the gunshot wounds heal quickly, just point at my little medicine!" Dr. Ma told Du Zixun.

"Thank you!"

"I've given the money, I have anything to thank for. You can talk, but before 8 o'clock, don't stay here if you should leave." Dr. Ma threw down his words and then stepped to the second floor.

"Okay!" Du Zixun nodded, and was helped by Liu Xiaojun and Geng Hao into Lin Jun's house.

"Sit down!" Lin Jun put down the teacup and greeted him expressionlessly.

After saying that, Du Zixun glanced at Lin Jun with his eyes and sat on the sofa.

"You have nothing to tell me?" Lin Jun crossed his legs and waited for a while, then took the initiative to ask.

"...Brother Jun, we did something wrong when we went to the construction site, but there was no way at that time. We both dared not be confused and ran out of the house." Du Zixun looked at Lin Jun and explained: "But I really didn't expect that the police could find it so quickly, which would cause you trouble."

"You are not causing any trouble. In just a few days, do you know how many calls I have received from you?" Lin Jun frowned and asked again.

Du Zixun didn't say anything.

"If you weren't Ziteng's younger brother, you're already in the detention center now, do you understand?" Lin Jun's tone contained anger and continued with a dark face: "Robbery and murder, the case is so sensational. When you come, you don't even say hello. This is a very detrimental thing!"

"Brother Jun, do you really think the Qiu Family Long who died was done by us?" Du Zixun asked softly after lit a cigarette.

"What does it mean?" Lin Jun was stunned when he heard this.

"Qiu Jialong's death has nothing to do with us!"

"Stop talking!" Lin Jun waved his hand with a frown.

"This matter is a long way to speak." Du Zixun organized the language and said in a concise statement: "My father started with Qiu Jialong's father Qiu Xiaohao. In five or six years, my father had done a lot of things for him, but he never treated my father unfairly."

"Before this, did your dad help Qiu Xiaohao commit a murder?" Lin Jun asked bluntly.

"I don't know!" Du Zixun shook his head.

"you do not know?"

"I hadn't done things with my dad at that time!"

"I was about to ask you, why did your father take his son to do this?" Lin Jun asked a question that he had always been puzzled.

"Because my dad almost broke his business one time, I saved him!" Du Zixun responded without hiding it: "And this rescue, I went online with the police. If I don't fight with him, I can't escape!"

After hearing this, Lin Jun suddenly realized.

"Originally, our father-in-law wanted to help Qiu Xiaohao work for a few years, save some money and change it to another place. But unexpectedly, as soon as I joined, Qiu Xiaohao got into trouble and was arrested by the procuratorate! Before he was arrested, Qiu Xiaohao owed us two times without paying the money! This money is not a decisive for us, and we both gave him life, so we deserved to get the reward!"

Lin Jun didn't say anything when he heard this.

"After Qiu Xiaohao went in, I thought about paying his son Qiu Jialong for money! First, he didn't lack this little bit of us; second, our father and I had seen this boy before, and he also mixed with many things about his father, so we had no problem with asking for the money! But unexpectedly, my father and I called this boy many times, but he didn't answer. He drove a sports car worth more than one million yuan, but he just refused to give it to us... Finally, when we discussed, he hid and did not show up, so let's look for him!"

"You were there on the day he died?" Liu Xiaojun asked.

"After we entered the house, he was already killed by a hammer!" Du Zixun responded truthfully: "At that time, we thought the person who killed him must have run away, so we simply took all the things in the safe and some other valuables in the house."

"Do you think the person who does the dirty work has left, then?" Lin Jun asked again.

"When I was turning over the things, I suddenly noticed that the man's hammer was pressing under Qiu Jialong's body, and then I immediately realized that the person might not have left! Because anyone with a little brain could not put the tool of the crime on the scene, so he must have heard the footsteps of us going upstairs and hid it in his heart!" Du Zixun said in a meticulous and logical manner: "But my dad and I were about to look for him in the house when they heard the door of the inner room being closed. When we chased him again, he had already run away from the main door!"

"You didn't see this person?"

"No, but it must be Guo Guanlin's person!" Du Zixun responded firmly.

Lin Jun fell into deep thought.

...

at the same time.

On the way to the city of Jiangbei, a Mercedes-Benz stopped under the street lights.

"...Has the police been thrown away?" Guo Guanlin asked after getting in the car.

"Yeah!" Lei Zi nodded and asked, "Where are we going, brother?"

Guo Guanlin sat in the back seat and thought for a long time, touched the gun in his trench coat pocket with his right hand, stared at Lei Zi's back and replied: "Let's go to the east wind first!"

"What are you doing there?"

"Little Du may have been captured by Lin Jun. Bai Tao asked me to go there." Guo Guanlin responded in a concise manner.
Chapter completed!