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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Nine Can Be Connected

"I actually called you yesterday, but the call didn't go through."

Sun Qingping smiled again and said to Fang Le.

"My phone was robbed yesterday."

Fang Le smiled bitterly.

"The phone was robbed?"

Qi Yuanshan asked in surprise.

"At that time, I was still talking to Director Niu Baohua of Shanghai Hospital, and there was a motorcycle with this person behind me. I was unprepared for a moment."

Fang Le explained.

"People safe is good."

Qi Yuanshan knows Fang Le's situation, and this guy is not short of money now.

Moreover, Qi Yuanshan has not been back for many years, and his impression of Shanghai still remains that of many years ago. Shanghai is indeed quite chaotic.

"I lost my phone. Have you called the police?"

Qi Yuanfeng asked on the side: "Where was it lost?"

"I just went out nearby yesterday and called the police. Professor Qi doesn't need to worry."

Fang Le smiled.

Zhang Xiyue glanced at Fang Le, and she was the only one who knew that Fang Le was actually trying to save face and suffer.

Fang Le really didn't care about the phone, but the policeman's attitude made Fang Le very angry.

"Which police station?"

Qi Yuanfeng is a local in Shanghai, so he naturally knows the situation better, and said: "Usually no one urges you. This kind of thing just depends on luck. Sometimes even if you find it back, you may not be notified. Most people have lost something.

Unless it’s very important, you’re usually just considering yourself unlucky.”

"Chuanhua Road Police Station."

Zhang Xiyue said hurriedly.

"Okay, I'll call and ask for more snacks."

Qi Yuanfeng stood up as he said this: "A mobile phone is not cheap."

Fang Le is half a guest of the Qi family and half a benefactor of the Qi family. If there is a chance, Qi Yuanfeng will naturally return the favor.

...

Chuanhua Road Police Station.

Han Chaoyang sat on the chair leisurely, occasionally picking up the tea cup and taking a sip of tea, while watching Han Shengxue making a phone call beside him.

The department director of Xijing Hospital came to Shanghai to show his prestige?

"Director Wen, this is the situation."

Han Shengxue explained the process again, especially the last two sentences of Han Chaoyang. The boy in the morning also said the same thing...

"I know that the most important thing now is to contact Fang Le as soon as possible. I originally wanted to see if Fang Le had left any backup contact information here, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult and I let you down...

"

Director Han's posture was very low.

"Okay, I get it."

Wen Chunxia responded and said: "Don't leave, just wait there. You are right. Now we need to contact Xiaofang first. It is not easy to find someone without a mobile phone."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Chunxia turned back to Mu Xuehui and said, "Old Mu, look at the work style of the police station below."

"That's from Shanghai."

Mu Xuehui stood up, walked to the phone, pondered for a moment, and dialed a number.

For leaders from out of town, it also depends on what kind of leader they are. At Mu Xuehui's level, even if they are from out of town, for Mu Xuehui, the matter of a police station is still a phone call.

"What, do you want to take care of your lunch?"

When Han Chaoyang saw that Han Shengxue had called, he stood aside with Cheng Yunxing, neither leaving nor saying a word, but he stood up and walked over slowly.

"Why!"

Han Shengxue sighed softly: "Why are you anxious? Why don't you live a good life? I am a doctor or an emergency physician. I have met many people who cherish life. This is the first time for me to be like you.

See."

"How did you talk?"

Han Chaoyang became angry instantly: "Department director of Xijing Hospital? Senior leader?"

"Do you know where this place is?"

Han Chaoyang was talking when suddenly Director Lin hurriedly walked out of the police station.

"Xiao Han, what are you doing?"

"Lin Suo."

Han Chaoyang said hello with a smile.

But at this moment, Director Lin didn't have time to pay attention to Han Chaoyang, and hurriedly walked to Han Shengxue: "Director Han, right?"

"it's me."

Han Shengxue nodded.

"I'm sorry, the people below are ignorant and neglected Director Han."

Director Lin apologized hurriedly and greeted politely: "Director Han, go to my office for tea first."

"No, let me do something first. Did the person who lost his phone yesterday leave his contact information?" Han Sheng asked.

"Look for it yet."

Director Lin turned around and said coldly to Han Chaoyang.

Special code. I told this kid this morning to keep a low profile. It has only been so long before I have caused such a big trouble for myself.

The call just now was made directly to him from within the bureau.

Han Chaoyang's face turned pale when he saw Lin Suo's attitude.

If Lin Suo can do this, he must be someone who cannot be offended.

Han Chaoyang tremblingly found yesterday's registration record and walked over with it.

"Director Han!"

Han Shengxue was too lazy to pay attention to them. He looked at the contact information and then dialed with his mobile phone.

The Qi family, Fang Lezheng and Qi Yuanshan Sun Qingping were talking, and Zhang Xiyue's cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Xiyue glanced at Fang Le, walked to the side and picked up the phone: "Hello, I'm Zhang Xiyue..."

"Xiyue, I am Han Shengxue."

"Director Han."

Zhang Xiyue said hurriedly.

"Is Fang Le around?" Han Sheng asked.

"Here, wait a moment. I'll call you."

Zhang Xiyue said, covering her phone: "Fang Le, Director Han's phone number."

When Fang Le heard this, he quickly got up and walked over.

Yesterday, Niu Baohua said that Director Han had called. He also said that he would look for an opportunity to call Director Han back. Unexpectedly, he forgot that Director Han actually called Zhang Xiyue's mobile phone.

This is an emergency.

"Hey, Director Han."

Fang Le took the phone.

"You lost your cell phone and you didn't know how to tell me?"

When Han Shengxue heard Fang Le's voice, he said angrily: "Do you know how much effort I have put in to contact you? Boss Mu has even been dispatched."

"Boss Mu?"

Fang Le was stunned for a moment and hurriedly flattered Director Han: "Director Han is still awesome, he can command Boss Mu."

"Stop talking so much."

Han Shengxue said angrily: "I'm at the Chuanhua Road Police Station right now. Come right over."

"Are you at the Chuanhua Road Police Station?"

Fang Le was even more surprised. Did he really alert Boss Mu?

Otherwise, it can't be such a coincidence. There are so many police stations in Shanghai, and their positioning is so accurate?

Fang Le guessed and responded: "Okay, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Le said hello to Sun Qingping and Qi Yuanshan, and then hurried to the Chuanhua Road Police Station with Zhang Xiyue.

At the Chuanhua Road Police Station, Officer Lin stood by and listened to Han Shengxue making a phone call. Another police officer came over: "Officer Lin, this is Bureau He's phone number."

Lin Suo hurriedly answered the phone and after listening to a few sentences, the sweat that had not yet dried on his forehead started to leak out again.

Although the tone on He Ju's side was not as harsh as the one just now, Lin Suo could tell that the two sides should not be aware of each other, which meant that this matter was not done through just one channel.

Thinking about this, Lin Suo's calves felt a little cramped.

Next to him, Han Chaoyang looked at the beads of sweat on Lin Suo's forehead, and his lips turned blue with fear.

:Fourth update, hoohoo!


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