Chapter 137 Department 101 [19] Making a big fuss in the Ninth Courtyard, Jiang Ke watched a play
"Hurry up and think of a solution! People from the first hospital came over and said they will move your research room this afternoon!"
Mo Qing paused for half a second: "Oh."
She is incredibly calm.
Wen Banling suddenly felt confident, and then asked curiously: "Do you have a plan?"
Mo Qing said: "I'm just thinking about it."
Wen Banling: "..." Then you are still so calm!
"Who came from the first hospital?" Mo Qing's tone was calm.
"I know there is a man named Liang Xuzhi." Wen Banling said, "But he is not from the first hospital, he is just a consultant."
"..."
Mo Qingxin said: You are really good at choosing people.
Calmly busy with the matter at hand, Mo Qing warned: "I can't see him, he knows me."
Wen Banling felt blood welling up in his throat: "What should we do?!"
After a pause, Mo Qing asked: "Are they coming directly to the research room?"
"No. Still sitting and chatting." Wen Banling said.
"Okay." Mo Qing said, "You keep an eye on them first, and if necessary, stop them by any means. I'll contact Gu Wanwan."
Wen Banling was speechless: "Why did you contact him—"
Before Wen Banling could finish asking, Mo Qing picked up the phone.
Soon, Mo Qing called Gu Wanwan.
"It's probably nothing good if you call me at this point." On the phone, Gu Wanwan was very defensive.
Mo Qing asked bluntly: "Are you meeting the schedule?"
Gu Wanwan said: "We are keeping an eye on them, there are only two at the end."
"How long?"
"If you want to be more perfunctory, maybe two or three hours." Gu Wanwan understood what he meant, "You want it in a hurry?"
Mo Qing explained the current situation to Gu Wanwan in a few words.
Gu Wanwan thought for a while.
Although he was indeed not very optimistic about Mo Qing's "medical skills", he had cooperated to this point anyway. Giving up halfway was really not in line with his character, so he made a decision quickly.
"I'm going there now with the parts. It will take about an hour or so."
After saying that, Gu Wanwan added: "The remaining two can only be semi-finished products, do you want them?"
Mo Qing said succinctly: "Bring it here."
I picked up the phone again.
From the beginning to the end, Mo Qing was unhurried. After she put the phone back in her pocket, she calmly started the next "dismantling" action.
However, this time her demolition speed was obviously much faster than before.
If anyone else saw it, they would definitely think that she had practiced it countless times and that the whole process was very familiar.
*
Forty minutes later.
Mo Qing received another call from Wen Banling.
Wen Banling said: "They seem to be almost done talking."
In the research room, Mo Qing, who had dismantled all the parts, was sitting in front of her work station making tea. She moved the tea bag, picked up the handle of the cup, and took a sip of tea.
She said calmly: "It's up to you."
There was quite a sense of peace and tranquility in her tone, a feeling of being at peace with the world, which was like being in two different worlds compared to the urgent and raging fire on Wen Banling's side.
"I?"
"Captain of the Second Action Team, you can't even do this?" Mo Qing said leisurely, paused, and then added more fuel to the fire, "Goblin held off a whole village of people for a whole day in Gejia Village."
"You said I'm not as good as him?!" Wen Banling was about to explode.
Mo Qing said: "That depends on your performance."
"I'm telling you, comparing me to him is a humiliation to me!" Wen Banling said angrily.
"It's no use saying it, it depends on what you do."
"You wait!" Wen Banling said the next sentence.
He was about to pick up the phone, but something attracted him: "Another person is here."
Mo Qing drank tea: "Know?"
"Jiang Ke, the newly transferred director of the research department." Wen Banling said, "Captain Huo mentioned him in particular, saying that his origins are unknown and unfathomable... I don't want to get into trouble with him, can you hurry up?"
"cannot."
Mo Qing dropped the two words and hung up the phone.
Turning the phone around in his hand, Mo Qing opened Jiang Ke's dialog box and sent him a message.
[Mo Qing]: It’s dawn, do you want to open your eyes?
After a while, the message came back.
[Jiang Ke]: Stay in bed for a while.
After staring at these four words for a few seconds, Mo Qing put the phone away and continued to sip tea.
When Wen Banling sent Mo Qing a message in real time, "They are coming!", there were several knocks on the door of the research room.
Mo Qing was still drinking tea, and the old god was there: "Who?"
"I," Gu Wanwan's voice sounded outside the door, "your sponsor."
Mo Qing went to open the door.
Seeing Gu Wanwan wearing cleaning clothes outside the door, Mo Qing raised his eyebrows with interest.
However, Gu Wanwan came up empty-handed.
Mo Qing asked: "Where are the things?"
"Here!"
"Here!"
"Here!"
Several voices sounded in succession.
Mo Qing looked around and found a row of "cleaners" standing in the corridor. They were all tall and tall, holding a large cleaning bag in their hands.
——It seems to be dressed up by Gu Wanwan’s group of bodyguards.
Mo Qing stepped aside and said, "Come in."
This group of bodyguards were well-trained. They lined up and entered the door, opened the big bag, quickly took out the parts inside, and then packed away the parts that Mo Qing had dismantled.
After they finished packing, they all stood up again and glanced at Gu Wanwan.
Gu Wanwan ordered: "Send him out first and then come back."
"yes."
A group of people responded.
Then, they lined up to go out, but in an instant they dispersed and walked out by different routes.
Gu Wanwan was still standing by the door, raising her hand and pointing upward: "Monitoring?"
Mo Qing said: "Someone will take care of it."
Shen Qi will clean up this mess for her.
"It takes ten or twenty minutes to assemble." Mo Qing glanced at the parts on the floor, "Go and help Wen Banling."
Gu Wanwan asked: "What is he doing?"
Mo Qing replied: "Stop him."
After saying that, Mo Qing didn't care about Gu Wanwan's frail body, pushed Gu Wanwan out, closed the door, and locked it.
She took out a pair of white gloves from her white coat and put them on slowly.
Then, start work.
*
The other side.
At the spiral staircase on the second floor, Wen Banling was "wiping" the railings. He watched Liang Xuzhi and his group walking up, feeling anxious and anxious, and his brain was spinning crazily.
but--
Still can't think of a suitable reason for the obstruction.
My uncle!
He is just a cleaner, so why should he stop them?
They won't even look at him!
However, the seconds on his side were like years, and on the other side, a group of people were already halfway there.
Liang Xuzhi walked in the front.
At the critical moment, Wen Banling simply gave up thinking and kicked the dirty water bucket next to him. The dirty water bucket immediately fell towards Liang Xuzhi, and the sewage inside was poured out.
There was a bucket of dirty water in front of him and a group of people behind him. Liang Xuzhi had nowhere to dodge and was splashed all over by the dirty water.
The people on the stairs suddenly became confused.
Everyone looked up in surprise.
I saw a young cleaning lady taking off her hat and throwing it on the ground. Then she rolled up her sleeves and walked arrogantly to the middle of the stairs.
He was condescending, put his hands on his hips, and shouted down: "Liang Xuzhi!"
"Who?"
"Isn't she a cleaning lady?"
"Where's the security guard?"
…
several people shouted.
"Banling?" Liang Xuzhi's dark complexion improved a little when he saw Wen Banling. He asked, "Why are you here?"
"Just waiting for you!"
Wen Banling raised his fist, jumped down, grabbed Liang Xuzhi's collar, raised his hand and punched Liang Xuzhi in the face.
"What happened!"
"Security! Security!"
"Go and pull it!"
The scene was in chaos.
Several leaders of the first hospital were helped downstairs, including Lu Qiong'an.
The incident happened in such a hurry that they did not understand the situation. They stood downstairs and looked at each other. Then, they looked at Liang Xuzhi who was beaten unilaterally by a cleaning staff.
"What's going on Xiaoliang?"
"I don't know."
"Why hasn't the security come yet?"
…
Although a few people were surprised, they had all seen big scenes before and were not frightened at all.
Naturally, the plan to "go to the research room on the third floor" was blocked.
In the lobby.
Jiang Ke was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, looking at the chaotic scene in the direction of the stairs without batting an eyelid.
"Master Jiang, are you going to stop him?" Peng Zhong asked.
Peng Zhong was very worried about the security situation of the Ninth Research Institute.
A cleaning lady dared to cause trouble in the Ninth Institute. If word got out, the reputation of the Ninth Institute would be bad, and it might even be discussed as a joke.
Jiang Ke was unmoved: "Liang Xuzhi is our employee?"
Peng Zhong shook his head: "No."
Jiang Ke asked again: "What does that have to do with us?"
Peng Zhong: "..." He couldn't find a reason to refute.
"Brother, please stop interfering." Peng Ren pulled Peng Zhong aside and said, "You are responsible for protecting Mr. Jiang. If you care about others, you will easily offend our Mr. Jiang."
"..."
Peng Zhong thought about it and felt that the reason was reasonable, so he nodded and stood aside with a serious expression.
Peng Ren secretly eats sweets and secretly watches movies.
Finally, after Liang Xuzhi received an unknown number of punches, the security guards finally arrived in the lobby.
They ran straight towards the stairs.
Can--
Suddenly, a mop was thrown from one side, blocking their way.
They were stunned.
Then, seeing another young man wearing a cleaning uniform, Shi Shiran walked over.
This man had no energy at all and looked sickly. He walked slowly towards them and then stopped.
"Let's see who dares to move."
He raised his eyelids and glanced coldly and arrogantly at the group of strong security guards. His words were full of momentum and had the air of "killing the whole crowd in one move."
A group of security guards were actually frightened by his momentum for three seconds.
When they realized that this man was showing off, he suddenly raised his hand and patted it three times.
People don't know why.
The next moment, a dozen men in cleaning uniforms were seen pouring out from both sides. Each one was well-trained, and they surrounded the security guards and the leaders of the first hospital.
Gu Wanwan was sickly, with drooped eyebrows and a slightly pale face, but she still had no trace of her nobility, even if she was wearing a cleaning uniform.
He looked around, full of arrogance: "My brother is doing something, I advise you to just watch."
Arrogant and arrogant.
There is toughness inside and out.
"superior!"
The security guards were immediately aroused.
They rushed up with cheers and cheers, but the people Gu Wanwan brought, none of whom were hard-earned people, immediately started fighting with them.
The difference between a security guard and a bodyguard is thousands of miles apart in terms of price and strength.
There is no comparison at all.
The security guards were pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other by this group of overbearing bodyguards.
The leaders of the first hospital were shocked.
——They are very knowledgeable and have never seen this kind of melee.
At this time, Gu Wanwan came over, politely and gave them a friendly smile: "Guys, we may have to wait a little longer, do you want to go and sit down first?"
"us……"
Just as a leader was about to speak, he saw the "cleaning staff" surrounding them taking a step closer.
The feeling of oppression came up immediately.
The leader was silent for a second and then changed his words: "Let's go and sit for a while first."
"Yes, take a seat."
Others echoed.
Therefore, under Gu Wanwan's "invitation", a group of powerful men in the medical field had no choice but to bow to "force" and obediently sit down on the sofa in the lobby.
Gu Wanwan also walked there.
However, halfway through the walk, Gu Wanwan noticed a young man drinking tea on a sofa and was startled.
He raised his hand to his forehead, shook his head, and looked intently again——
That’s right.
It's that kid again.
*
at the same time--
Jiang Ke put down the teacup, raised his eyelids, and said to Peng Zhong: "Please come over, Master Gu."
"yes."
Peng Zhong nodded.
He glanced at Gu Wanwan, turned around and walked towards him.
Gu Wanwan was protected by two bodyguards. When he saw Peng Zhong approaching, he subconsciously reached out to stop him, but before he could touch Peng Zhong, one of his arms was twisted and disabled.
"Master Gu," Peng Zhong said in a cold, robot-like tone, "our Master Jiang would like to treat you to a cup of tea."
Seeing this, Gu Wanwan looked at Peng Zhong briefly, and then said: "Okay."
——With this level of force, it would be difficult to refuse.
——It just so happened that he also wanted to know the origin of this "Mo Jiang" and "Jiang Hua".
He followed Peng Zhong calmly and walked over.
"What a coincidence."
Gu Wanwan came closer, looked at Jiang Ke, and then sat down.
Jiang Ke met his probing gaze and said calmly: "My name is Jiang Ke."
"..."
Gu Wanwan took a breath and choked.
Jiang carved.
A name that has little sense of existence, but still has a sense of presence.
In the entire Imperial City, there are many people who know the "Jiang Family", but there are very few people who know that the Jiang Family has a "Jiang Ke".
Because this person has almost never appeared in the Imperial City.
Coincidentally, Gu Wanwan happened to know about it due to family reasons.
"I've heard of you for a long time." Gu Wanwan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "What do you want from me?"
Jiang Ke sat quietly, not moving, but his momentum overwhelmed Gu Wanwan.
Jiang Ke said slowly and calmly: "Master Gu, please sit down. Master Gu has always been frail. If something happens to you in the Ninth Courtyard, I will not be able to explain to your father."
"..."
Gu Wanwan was a little unhappy for no reason.
This unhappiness stems from being deceived by "Jiang Hua's" ID card when we first met, from being fooled by "Mo Jiang's" test questions the last time we met, and from being overwhelmed by "Jiang Ke's" momentum now.
Gu Wanwan held his breath and said, "Serve tea."
"Coming."
Peng Ren leaned over with a smile.
He smiled so happily.
Gu Wanwan felt troubled after seeing this.
——It’s just a cup of tea, what does he have to be happy about!
…
Wen Banling beat Liang Xuzhi for ten minutes until he was tired, so he stopped.
As a law-abiding captain of the Second Operations Team of the Eighth Base, Wen Banling did not deal harshly with Liang Xuzhitong, and only hit the rough and fleshy parts.
However, Liang Xuzhi was also miserable.
He was lying on the ground dying.
Wen Banling stood up straight, kicked Liang Xuzhi, and then walked down the stairs arrogantly like a dandy young master.
Everyone rushed towards Wenbanling.
Wen Banling glanced around, landed on a sick man who was leisurely drinking tea, and shouted: "Gu Wanwan!"
"exist."
Gu Wanwan had just taken two sips of tea when he heard the sound and responded.
Wen Banling stood with his hands behind his hands and raised his eyebrows towards Gu Wanwan: "Young master, I've finished my work, let's go."
"OK."
Gu Wanwan responded.
He glanced at his phone, there was a message from Mo Qing——
【alright.】
He said "goodbye" to Jiang Ke, and then left with Wen Banling.
The two of them walked in front, followed by a large group of bodyguards in cleaning uniforms, and the traffic was unobstructed. These two people looked lawless, and at a glance, they had a bright future of "going to jail".
However, no one dared to stop them.
"Master Jiang, just let them leave like this?" Peng Zhong was puzzled.
"What does personal grudge have to do with EMO?" Jiang Ke finished speaking, then glanced at the messy lobby, "Notify the finance department, report the losses and medical expenses, and send the bills to the Wen family and Gu family."
"yes."
After a slight pause, Jiang Ke added: "The compensation will be used to fund Professor Lu."
When Peng Ren heard this, he opened his mouth and was about to say, "I'm afraid this compensation is not enough," but Peng Zhong understood in a second and nodded: "Yes."
It took Peng Ren a while before he finally came to his senses——
