Liu Handong accepted these gifts politely. This was what he deserved. It was quite dangerous to drive a motorcycle on the winding mountain road on Yunshan Mountain that day. If he hadn't had rich experience in driving three-wheelers, the car would have fallen into the valley and destroyed someone.
He died. In fact, when he rushed to the hospital, the guy with the broken finger had already been vomited.
"Master, my name is Du Wei. The accident happened to my brother Du Qiang. There was no one in the factory on Sunday. He accidentally cut off his finger by the machine. He does technical work and relies on his own hands to eat. Anyway, thank you very much.
." The man stretched out his hand to shake Liu Handong's hand and asked him what he called him.
"Liu Handong."
"Master Liu, thank you. Please do your work first. I'll treat you to a special treat after my brother is discharged from the hospital." Du Wei left with a lot of gratitude. Liu Handong, carrying cigarettes and wine, suddenly remembered that he hadn't gone to the hospital to visit Ma Ling yet.
As for his father, although Ma Ling strictly prohibited him from going, the two of them had fought side by side anyway, so it would be rude not to go and see.
It's definitely not good to go empty-handed. Aren't these two cigarettes and four bottles of wine a ready-made gift? Liu Handong put his bag in the car, started his motorcycle and headed to the Medical University Affiliated Hospital. There was a long row of electric motorcycles and bicycles parked at the entrance of the hospital.
Liu Handong was about to park his car when the aunt who was looking at the car came over with a stack of small tickets and said, "You get three yuan for this car."
"Aren't all motorcycles the same?" Liu Handong had so much money in his pocket that he couldn't even pay for parking.
"Is this an ordinary motorcycle?" the aunt asked him righteously.
Liu Handong knew that he was in the wrong. His bicycle occupied the space of three bicycles, so he had to charge more. In order to save three yuan, he parked the disabled bicycle in the residential area behind the hospital, carried his things to the inpatient department of the hospital, and asked about
After some searching, I successfully found Ma Guoqing's ward.
Ma Guoqing has been in the hospital for more than half a month. The grassroots police have worked very hard. He has finally had enough rest this time. He wants to go back to work several times, but his wife and children persuade him to stop him, saying that your stomach is hurt like this and you are still eating.
Fluid, what kind of class do you work in? Hurry up and lie down all the time. Ma Guoqing is afraid of his wife, and even more afraid of his daughter, so he has to live in the hospital obediently and chat with the patients every day.
That day, we were discussing the merits and demerits of Chairman Mao and his old man. Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open. Instead of a nurse dispensing medicine, someone came to visit. A young man in his twenties walked in with a gift and said politely.
: "Officer Ma, how is your recovery?"
Ma Guoqing recognized the man at a glance as Liu Handong, and immediately stood up and said, "It's Xiao Liu. Come and get something. Hurry up and sit down."
Liu Handong put down his things and started talking with Ma Guoqing. He asked: "Officer Ma, is this case closed? What happened?"
Ma Guoqing said: "The case has been closed, and all the witnesses and material evidence are there. Gu Changjun deserves to be punished for kidnapping and extortion. However, the man is dead and there is no way to pursue criminal responsibility. His horse boy will probably be sentenced to ten years and eighty years."
Year."
Liu Handong said: "I don't think this case is that simple. Gu Changjun would not use eight killers to extort money. He was completely willing to do anything. He didn't care about the consequences at all. He must kill Xiaofan and kill me for him."
My brother is seeking revenge, and there are people within the Public Security Bureau who are cooperating with him. Gu Changjun’s death was also a murder, and there must be a shady story behind him."
Ma Guoqing was in a state of panic. The young man's analysis was the same as his own, but now the city bureau has suppressed the case and banned mention of it. The provincial department also tried its best to downplay it. After all, Qingshi Hi-Tech and Shifeng Group are both large taxpayers with unusual backgrounds.
, I, a veteran police officer who has been working as a police officer for twenty years, don’t even know how deep this pool of water is.
"Xiao Liu has watched too many movies. It's not that complicated. Gu Changjun died of a heart attack. It's absolutely impossible to silence him in the Public Security Bureau compound." Ma Guoqing said with a faint smile.
The patient in the next bed also nodded, looked at Liu Handong with slight contempt, and echoed: "Young man, you think this is the period of the old society and the Kuomintang."
Liu Handong scratched his head and was about to say something when he suddenly heard someone behind him say: "What are you doing here?"
When I looked back, I saw that it was Ma Ling who was here, holding a thermos bottle in his hand, with a cold eyebrow and an angry look. When he saw the gift on the table, he became even more angry. He picked it up and glared at Liu Handong:
"You go to the hospital to see a patient and bring two cigarettes and four bottles of liquor? Do you know that my father has a serious stomach problem and cannot drink? Do you know common sense? Get your cigarettes and liquor and get out of here right now!"
Liu Handong stood up awkwardly and was kicked out of the ward by Ma Ling.
"See you at the gate in half an hour." Ma Ling raised her toes, kissed Liu Handong on the face, and hurried back.
Back in the ward, Ma Guoqing looked at his rude daughter suspiciously. Based on his many years of experience as a police officer, he felt that there must be something going on here, but now was not the time to ask.
Liu Handong touched his face, feeling very sweet, and went downstairs with cigarettes and wine. After thinking about it, he went to the orthopedic ward and found Wang Zhigang's bed. Brother Wang had a plaster on his leg and was lying on the bed reading a tabloid.
Still reading the title: "National first-class actor Andy Lau was killed at Causeway Bay MTR Station in Hong Kong. Gee, it's huge news. Why didn't it be broadcast on TV?"
"Brother Wang, I'm here to see you." Liu Handong walked in carrying cigarettes and wine. Wang Zhigang was very enthusiastic: "Oh, Dadong is here, sit down and drink tea." Seeing the cigarettes and wine in the other person's hand, he became even more excited,
This was his best puff. He opened a cigarette on the spot and said, "I smoked one, and I've been holding it in for several days."
Liu Handong said: "Smoking is not allowed in the hospital."
Wang Zhigang said: "I don't care, what can the nurse do to me? Bite me, whatever." He lit a cigarette, puffed away the smoke, and said: "Dadong, I heard that you beat Zhao Yufeng yesterday.
Well, how did it end?"
Liu Handong said: "Tu Hongbin and I will go to Huabao Company to explore the company tonight and explain the matter clearly."
Wang Zhigang praised: "It's really a shame for Hua Bao not to pursue the case."
Liu Handong raised his fist and said: "He is not giving me face, he is giving him face."
Wang Zhigang laughed: "It's the same thing, what, my legs and feet are inconvenient, why don't you help me buy some peanuts and chicken feet, and we two brothers will finish these four bottles of wine."
Liu Handong said: "I can't drink enough."
"Then let's make two bottles first. Don't you have one pound yet?" Wang Zhigang was full of pride.
"Drink! You know how to drink! You'll die if you drink it." Sister Zhang came in angrily, and Wang Zhigang immediately became short of breath: "I'm joking, I won't drink anymore, and I will never drink alcohol again."
At the same time, in Ma Guoqing's ward, Ma Ling's mother Wang Yulan also arrived. The patient joked: "Sister-in-law, your daughter is so beautiful, does she have an in-law?"
Wang Yulan said: "I haven't looked for her yet. Don't worry. My daughter is so beautiful, 1.7 meters tall, and has a formal job. There are not many boys who can match her."
The patient said: "If there are any specific conditions, I can help you find out."
Wang Yulan said: "Two conditions, first, you must be a civil servant, and second, you must be at the deputy section level or above. It doesn't matter if you are missing one."
The patient was speechless: "The conditions are really not low, just find someone rich."
Wang Yulan sneered: "It doesn't matter if you have money. A single word from an official can kill him. Civil servants are the safest and most secure these days. They are guaranteed to have income during droughts and floods and still have status."
Ma Guoqing did not comment on his wife's opinions. In fact, he couldn't get in the middle of the conversation. His wife had the final say at home.
Ma Ling felt uncomfortable when he heard that. He raised his bag and said, "It's time for me to leave. I'm going to work."
"Drive slowly," Wang Yulan said. Hearing the sound of her daughter's footsteps disappear, she sighed and said, "It's not good for a girl to drive a bus. It's better to find a way to get transferred to an office and be a dispatcher or something."
Ma Ling went downstairs and ran to the door of the hospital. When he saw Liu Handong standing stupidly, he secretly ran over and blindfolded him: "Guess who I am?"
"You are the horse driver." Liu Handong had heard the familiar footsteps a long time ago and deliberately asked her to blind him.
"What the hell, Driver Ma, that sounds awful. Come on, take me to work." Ma Ling took Liu Handong's arm and both left. The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention what happened just now.
From the window of the ward on the twelfth floor, my husband Anma Guoqing saw his daughter and Liu Handong walking away arm in arm with great intimacy. His heart sank. Unfortunately, he had guessed!
Ma Ling and Liu Handong walked side by side to the residential area behind the hospital. When they saw the broken body chained to a telephone pole, they immediately opened their mouths and looked around several times, asking: "Your car?"
"How about it? He's handsome enough." Liu Handong said.
"Handsome, handsome enough. Did you run the Yunshan Winding Trail the day before yesterday?" Ma Ling couldn't suppress the excitement in his voice.
"I think I passed by and took a guest to the military hospital. What's wrong?"
"Did you meet a group of guys driving motorcycles?"
"Yeah, I didn't pay much attention to it. The customer broke his finger and rushed to the hospital for surgery. What's wrong?"
"Do you know that your disabled car is now called the Chariot of Fire by the Omi motorcycle community?" Ma Ling said with a smile.
"Yeah, it's a very literary name." Liu Handong didn't take it seriously at all. He got on the motorcycle, Ma Ling climbed into the carriage, and drove away with a roar.
The three-wheeled motorcycle was driving on the street, and suddenly Ma Ling knocked on the carriage: "Stop."
After parking the car, Ma Ling got out and ran into the mobile phone store on the roadside. Within five minutes, he came out with a box and threw it into Liu Handong's arms: "This is for you."
This is a brand new mobile phone packaging box, Coolpad 7295.
"There is also a China Unicom mobile phone card in it. It has already been charged with 200 yuan. It is connected to my new mobile phone number. Calls are free. Please note, you are not allowed to chat with others on WeChat or use Momo to pick up girls. Hear me.
Is it done?”
Liu Handong held the box and was flattered: "For me?"
"Yes, I bought it for you. I want to repay the favor." Ma Ling climbed into the carriage with a smile.
Arriving at the 520 starting point, Ma Ling got off the bus and asked Liu Handong: "What skills do you have?"
Liu Handong said: "I can drive, I can fight, and I'm also good at shooting."
Ma Ling said: "Do you have a driver's license?"
"Yes, it's just a military driver's license."
"Hurry up to the vehicle management office to change your local driver's license, and then take the operator's license test. Huaijiang Taxi Company is recruiting drivers. It's a job after all, and it's better than driving with a disability like you." Ma Ling said solemnly.
"I know." Liu Handong felt warm in his heart. Apart from his mother, Ma Ling was the first woman to care about him so much.
"Do you still have money on you?" Ma Ling took out his wallet and took out all the big bills, "You idiot, you go to the hospital to see patients and buy tobacco and alcohol. You don't understand the world and you spend money indiscriminately. You must have no money.
Okay, take these first and buy a new pair of trousers to wear. If you need money, send me a text message."
Liu Handong didn't want it because he felt it was shameful to spend a woman's money.
Ma Ling got angry: "Take it, or I'll kick you."
Liu Handong had no choice but to continue.
"Also, if you drive a three-wheeler to do work, you have to wait for passengers at the bus terminal. There is no business in the city, and you are easily caught by the traffic police."
Liu Handong nodded. He didn't understand this and was a complete amateur.
"Come on, remember to call me. The number is written in the box." Ma Ling looked at the time, turned around and ran away. Liu Handong watched her leave and drove away on a three-wheeled motorcycle.
In the bus dispatch room, a man in overalls held a tea cup and asked: "Xiao Ma, who is that?"
"a friend."
"Ordinary friends or extraordinary friends?" the man continued to ask.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Ma Ling said to him and walked away with his head held high.