On the other side, Zheng Ming led six or seven people, carrying files in their hands, strode into the public security hospital, and rushed upstairs.
Everyone walked to the door of ward 4005, glanced at it with frowns, and turned around and asked, "Where are the people watching here?"
"I don't know?" someone from behind replied.
"Are you going to fucking sleep again? You just have sex. I was so anxious that day that I just let you sleep forever!" Zheng Ming cursed, stretched out his hand to open the door, and stepped in.
"Squeak!"
The door was pushed open. Zheng Ming raised his head and was about to speak when he was stunned. The hospital bed was empty. Three nurses were folding quilts and simply tidying up the room.
"Where are the people???" Zheng Ming was stunned for a long time and then asked the three nurses.
"...Didn't you take it away??"
"It was taken away? Who did it?" Zheng Ming heard the nurse's words and asked the people behind him in confusion.
"No, why are we recruiting people?" Everyone was also very confused.
"Oh, **, something weird happened!" Zheng Ming touched his head, turned around and continued to ask the nurse: "Where did you mention it?"
"We don't know. We talked directly with the director and left after talking!" the nurse replied casually.
"Fuck!" Zheng Ming cursed, turned around, roughly pushed a few people away, and strode outside quickly.
A few minutes later, Zheng Ming opened the door of the dean's office with an angry look. The dean, who was looking at the computer inside, trembled in fright. He looked up and asked, "What's going on? Zheng Ming."
team leader?"
"Where's Jimur? Where's the man?" Zheng Ming asked with his hands on the table.
"Ahem... Captain Zheng, don't be impatient...!"
"Bullshit!! Can I not be in a hurry? We are waiting for a confession and the case to be closed!!" Zheng Ming interrupted the dean irritably.
"What's the point of yelling at me? We are responsible for treating criminals, and we can't take care of the rest. In the morning, the secret department took the city's transfer certificate and took it away to him!!"
"Are you filming the FBI? What is the secret department of JB???"
"...Uh...it's the secret department!!"
“What kind of secret department is this?!”
"Damn...are you stupid? It's a secret department, it's a department that can't be mentioned!!" the dean replied in a broken voice.
"I can't even say???"
"...You have so many eggs!" The dean pushed up his glasses and continued: "Will you keep dragging me to do things in the future? Can you stop asking me?"
"...Fuck! You have no medical ethics at all!!"
"...I am a state cadre, not a doctor!" The dean was silent for a long time and said calmly.
Zheng Ming gritted his teeth and looked at him, took a few deep breaths, turned around and walked out, and dialed Director Sun's number.
"Jimur was taken away by someone. I don't know where he went!" Zheng Ming said straight to the point when the phone was connected.
"...so fast?" Director Sun's calm voice sounded slightly surprised.
"Sun Bureau, can he be Tan Yong's end?" Zheng Ming asked with a frown.
"No, he doesn't have the information, and he will be killed sooner or later, so he can't do anything!" Director Sun was silent for a moment and objected.
"This is obviously for Zhang Xu. Without Jimur, it was him who did what happened on Pingzhun Street!" Zheng Ming said slowly.
"...You are also sick, acute enteritis. Take the time to go home and rest!" Bureau Sun sighed, said, and hung up the phone.
Zheng Ming pursed his lips, raised his fist and banged the wall twice, gritted his teeth and was about to run to the elevator. As soon as he reached the door, the elevator opened, and seven or eight burly men in police uniforms walked out. Two groups of people happened to be there.
We met at the elevator entrance.
"What are you doing? Guohui!" Zheng Ming raised his head and asked.
"...Bring me back from other places...and let me record a confession!" This person is the once all-powerful mad dog Liu Guohui.
"...The task is quite difficult!!" Zheng Ming said with a helpless smile.
"It must be done. If it doesn't work out, I'll go with Tan Yong!"
"Let's go!" Zheng Ming paused and staggered into the elevator.
"What are you doing?"
"Acute enteritis, the doctor prescribed it and told me to defecate at home for a week!" Zheng Ming said calmly.
"Good disease, good disease!" Liu Guohui nodded with envy.
"Haha, fuck!" Zheng Ming bared his teeth and cursed, closing the elevator door.
...
A few minutes later, Liu Guohui led people outside Ward 4015. He paused, turned around and said, "You guys wait a minute, I'll go in first!"
"Okay!" Everyone paused and nodded slowly.
"Squeak!"
Liu Guohui pushed open the door of the ward and walked in. The ward was quite bright and bright. Brother Xu lived alone in the 30-square-meter room. At this time, he still exuded a musty smell and was "unconscious"...
"Bang!"
Liu Guohui pulled away the stool, sat down on the edge of the hospital bed, put down his handbag, took out a cigarette, and asked Brother Xu, who was motionless, "...what, do you want one?"
Brother Xu's lips were chapped, his eyes were tightly closed, and he said nothing.
"So... there's no point in pretending! Whether you're unconscious or not, the result is the same!" Liu Guohui was silent for a moment, lit a cigarette, and said again.
Brother Xu still made no sound at all.
"I despise you, and I also despise Donghai Dragon Palace. I have always wanted to break up your underworld gang disguised as a local star company!!! But... on this matter, to be honest, I fucking
I sympathize with you!" Liu Guohui took a deep breath of cigarette and said slowly.
At this moment, Brother Xu's eyelids twitched, he clenched his palms covered by the quilt, thought about it carefully, and said in a low voice: "...I will donate some money, this can help
Has it passed?"
"...Can you donate even a dime?" Liu Guohui was not surprised at Brother Xu's sudden opening. He didn't even look at him. He just replied lightly.
"We have to lie down!"
"... When the industrial park is launched, the first thing the companies that can come to the city say is, if we go, what favorable conditions can you get? Haha, what supports the favorable conditions?? Yes
Let’s talk about the economy!! There is a gap in funds, and you are full of problems. If I don’t fix you, who will?” Liu Guohui asked rhetorically.
"...Well, I continue to be in a coma, you guys can fix it!" Brother Xu remained silent for who knows how long, then replied lightly, and once again lay there without any expression.
"Come in!!!"
Liu Guohui threw away the cigarette butt, stubbed it out with his feet, and shouted outside.
"Bang!"
Everyone pushed open the wooden door and swarmed in.