Seeing that they had contributed most of their savings, Wang Jin did not call the command bureau, but tied the two of them to the rooftop and left them to fend for themselves.
Of course, the rope could not trap the unclean ones, Wang Jin just gave them a step to get off.
After a while, Wang Jin walked down from the rooftop with two bank cards in his hand.
"cough."
Wang Jin coughed slightly, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Leonard went downstairs to wait for him, saying he had something to talk about later.
Zhao Guangming turned into a licking dog and went to find the boss's wife. He couldn't tell that he was the one-on-two tough guy just now.
The lunatic didn't know where he went to relax. He said it was a rare occasion and he wanted to see what other hospitals were like.
Of the large group of people who had been busy just now, only Wang Jin and Li Hui remained.
"Well, I'll wait for you downstairs."
Li Hui blinked and then ran away as if running away.
Wang Jin nodded and said nothing.
A chuckle filled the air.
"Okay, can we keep quiet?"
Wang Jin had a dark look on his face. This goblin named Xingkong seemed to have some ulterior hobby. He kept hiding his body and watching him silently.
"I have something to tell you."
A touch of night slowly spread and transformed into a man with pointed ears wearing a black suit.
"Oh? Isn't the Art Association absolutely neutral? Why would you want to tell me something?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at the starry sky.
"In my personal capacity."
Xingkong shook his head, a smile appearing on his feminine and gentle face.
"Do you know who the owner of the first gold gold card is?"
"Ha, I can think of it with my toes. It must be my asshole dad."
Wang Jin sighed, and then slowly spoke.
"You are very smart."
Xingkong nodded and continued.
"Your father and I are old acquaintances, and I helped him with the records of Guitan Pai..."
"Okay, stop it."
Wang Jin waved his hand and interrupted Xingkong's words.
"I guess you can't tell me where Wang Jue went, or you simply don't know, right?"
"That's right."
Xingkong was not angry because Wang Jin interrupted him, but smiled and nodded.
"Then you and I have nothing to talk about. I don't want to do any unnecessary things. I just want to find Wang Jue and bring him back to my mother."
"Why are you so excited when you talk about him? You are so calm when facing danger."
Tilting his head slightly, Xingkong looked Wang Jin up and down.
"You can read minds, why are you asking me?"
"There are only two people in this world who can make my mind-reading ability fail occasionally. You are the same as your father in this regard."
"well."
After taking one look at this overly good-looking man, Wang Jin sat down on the steps.
He has never slept well since coming out of the amusement park.
"Because I'm a little scared, is this bastard really dead?"
"Once he dies, there won't be much hope for Xiaolin's illness."
"So I'm afraid that others will mention Wang Jue to me, because maybe the news of his death will come in the next second."
"That's it..."
Xingkong lowered his eyebrows and put his hand on Wang Jin's shoulder.
"No one has a clue about your father's disappearance."
"But I can rely on the information network of the Art Association to tell you responsibly that he is still alive."
"Thank you very much."
Wang Jin nodded lightly and said nothing more.
Xingkong sighed and then disappeared.
Wang Jin could feel that he really left this time.
"Not bad, not bad."
With the words "Xingkong", I can at least continue searching with confidence and boldness.
My sister’s hospitalization and treatment expenses are high.
Mother's health is getting worse and worse.
The hospital is getting closer and closer.
The ancient gods are eyeing you with eagerness.
Everything pressed on the sixteen-year-old boy's spine, leaving him breathless.
Standing up and walking into the bathroom, Wang Jin looked in the mirror and washed away the dust and blood on his face.
"call--"
Seeing the red bloodshot eyes, Wang Jin sighed, then turned and walked towards his sister's ward.
"Xiaojin is really lucky to have a boss like you, and we can rest assured."
Across the door, Wang Jin heard a familiar voice, and his eyes instantly turned red.
"Hahaha, don't worry, Xiaojin will definitely not be able to bear the pain with me."
"Um?"
The sad atmosphere just now disappeared. Wang Jin heard the banging sound, which was Zhao Guangming patting his chest to reassure himself.
Gently pushing open the wooden door of the ward, Wang Jin saw Zhao Guangming eating bananas from the fruit basket and talking proudly.
There was an old man lying on the hospital bed next to him, and next to him was the familiar noodle shop proprietress.
The landlady looked at Zhao Guangming, who was talking about the train, with a twinkling light in his eyes.
"Brother, your boss is so noisy."
Wang Lin's sharp eyes caught sight of Wang Jin standing at the door.
"Xiao Jin, come and say hello to your boss."
The woman waved to Wang Jin and then pointed to Zhao Guangming.
"Ahem, boss... hello."
Wang Jin looked at Zhao Guangming who looked like he wanted to be beaten, and gritted his teeth and said.
"Hahaha, easy to say, easy to say."
Zhao Guangming waved his hand and showed the smile of a successful person.
——
Half an hour later.
Wang Jin and Zhao Guangming walked out of the ward side by side.
Zhao Guangming also waved his hand, seeming to be very reluctant to leave.
"Are you pretending to be cool, Boss Zhao?"
Wang Jin grinned and showed a kind smile.
"Hey, we agreed before we came here, I am here to help you."
"Ha, that's true."
Shaking his head, Wang Jin didn't say anything more, but continued to ask.
"That boss lady, what are you going to do?"
"Hey, what else can I do? Just continue to be a licking dog."
Zhao Guangming moved the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.
"I didn't want to go see her, I just wanted to make sure she was safe."
"The more I get involved in her life, the more dangerous she becomes."
"I didn't expect your family to be in the same ward as hers. It would be very difficult for me to handle it."
"If you work in our line of work, you might end up dead on the streets one day. Where can you find love?"
"I told you from the beginning, the company's opponents are not only monsters, but also humans."
Zhao Guangming paused, then took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. As soon as he lit it, he saw the no-smoking icon on the wall and stubbed it out with his backhand.
"Like those unclean ones?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and took over the conversation.
"That's right."
Zhao Guangming hesitated for a while and stuffed the low-quality cigarettes he had just extinguished back into the cigarette case.
"It's precarious and you have to go alone."
"This is our kind of people, no different from insects."
"Not that noble, just a stinky wage earner."
"Isn't that why you avoid Li Hui?"
"Ahem, I really didn't feel it at first."
Wang Jin spread his hands and looked a little embarrassed.