"Receiving a drop of water from someone, repaying it with a spring of water". At the most serious level, it is gratitude, but at the most small level, it is a very common favor. The reason why the Binhai garrison gave Xu Qing the green light to go all the way was also a favor, and dispatched troops to rush into the central hospital.
Arranging Jiang Siyu to enter the special care ward of the military hospital was not something that Major Wang Haixiao could decide. There was someone behind him, a one-eyed general who thought he owed Xu Qing a favor, the military commander Huang Jianbiao.
At this time, Huang Jianbiao was sitting in the office, drinking tea from an enamel teapot. Every morning, he would drink a teapot of good tea, and he would drink it in one gulp, and a strong aroma of wine would come out. In fact, this tea is pure grain.
The alcohol content is not high, but it has a different taste. This is a habit he has persisted for decades. As a man, you must be a little persistent, a little willful, and even have a little bad habit that is not annoying.
"Report!" A familiar voice came from the door. The enamel teapot in Huang Jianbiao's hand stopped at his lips, he raised his head and shouted softly: "Come in."
The door was gently pushed open, and Wang Haixiao walked in quickly. He walked up to Huang Jianbiao and saluted Huang Jianbiao, and said in a low voice: "Commander, Jiang Siyu has been arranged to the military hospital according to your instructions. Her injuries were treated by General Xu.
It is completely cured and only requires a period of meditation to recover.”
Huang Jianbiao nodded, put the rim of the enamel cup to his mouth and took a big sip. He exhaled the aroma of the wine and said slowly: "You have been following General Xu for the past few days. No matter what he does, you must fully support him. This time I will not only
In order to repay his favor, I still want him to owe me a favor that is not too big or too small."
A flash of surprise flashed in Wang Haixiao's eyes, and he whispered: "Commander, General Xu came to Binhai very angry this time. From the director to the attending physician of the Central Hospital, he slapped him all over the place. He just slapped the man who blocked the way.
If you lose a few big teeth, it’s slightly better for a woman to get in the way.”
Huang Jianbiao frowned and asked: "That guy beats a woman?" For a hard-blooded soldier like him, beating a woman is a very dishonorable thing. The army worships the strong, but also sympathizes with the weak. If he knew that the army
If there is a brat out there who dares to hit a woman, he will definitely take off his belt, pick up his trousers and slap him shamelessly.
Wang Haixiao said with a sneer: "No, General Xu's fingers were so high in the air that the woman blocking the road froze in place. After standing for two full hours, she collapsed and turned into mud."
Huang Jianbiao smiled slightly and said: "This is acupuncture, the most commonly used skill by ancient warriors, but those who can do acupuncture in the air are the strongest warriors. General Xiao Xu's skills are difficult to rival in the world, and it will not take long for him to owe a favor
It will come in handy later. Anyway, it’s time to clean up Binhai’s mess. Adding fuel to the fire may help some people make up their minds earlier.”
Wang Haixiao nodded thoughtfully. He understood half of the commander's meaning, but the other half was a little confused. Could it be that General Xu's anger would ignite the entire Binhai political arena?
At this time, Xu Qing was sitting on the bedside, feeding Jiang Siyu a bowl of nutritious grain porridge with a spoon. He asked Wang Haixiao to get the distracting thoughts, and he cooked the porridge himself. Not to mention how delicious the taste was, but the most important thing was the affection.
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"Come on, eat some more. We are like iron rice and steel. Only when we are full can our body recover quickly..." Xu Qing put the spoon half filled with porridge to Jiang Siyu's mouth, but she shook her head.
Xu Qing frowned slightly and said: "My father once said that people are like boilers, and food is like coal. When the temperature of the boiler is not high, you have to add carbon. Especially when you are sick and injured, you need to eat more. Come on, eat.
After this..."
Jiang Siyu pursed her lips and shook her head and said, "I'm full, and I've finished feeding the porridge. Where are you going now?" When he arrived at the military hospital, the young man started to ask people to get cereals, and cooked a pot of fragrant cereal porridge himself.
He fed her something to drink without mentioning anything about the case. The more this happened, the more she felt that something was going on, which is why she asked this question.
Xu Qing put the spoon into the bowl and smiled slightly: "You wouldn't believe me if I said I wasn't going anywhere. I'm going to do something later and I'll be back soon if everything goes well." After saying that, he put the bowl down.
When he reached the bedside table, he thrust his hand into his pocket, as if he was looking for something.
Jiang Siyu frowned and asked: "What if it doesn't go well? The other party is probably an ancient warrior like you. The bullets I fired couldn't hit his head, and the stones he threw casually were about as powerful as the bullets."
Xu Qing stretched out his hands and spread them out. There was a small dark red lump in his palm. This was the cement block taken out from Jiang Siyu's chest. He raised his hand and weighed the cement block and said, "If you throw this thing out for me, it will be fine."
Easily shooting people all over, the guy named Gu Yue obviously retained some strength, so I will pay more attention when I return the things to him."
Jiang Siyu nodded and said: "Since you have made a decision, I can't say much. By the way, how do you know where Gu Yue is hiding?"
Xu Qing put the cement block back into his pocket and said with a faint smile: "If the police can't find the person, I may not be able to find him. Maybe my friend has found the place where the guy is hiding..." Before he finished speaking,
The mobile phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and took a look. It was a message from Shenxing. Come to the 13th floor of Yunfeng Hotel quickly. It also included a detailed address. This guy is very efficient in doing things. If he opens
A private detective agency can make a lot of money by looking into things like cheating.
In fact, not long after arriving in Binhai, Xu Qing asked Shen Xing to track down the whereabouts of the ancient warrior who had hurt people. Just because the police couldn't find the person didn't mean that Shen Xing couldn't find him either. It just depended on whether he wanted to spend his spare time.
Shen Xing's tracking skills are unmatched in the world. He first returned to the first scene of the incident, the east coast port warehouse. It was already empty, but he found the most important clue from the warehouse. As expected, the guy named Gu Yue secretly
He sneaked back into the warehouse, and there was more than one person with him. He followed the clues and tracked him to the target's hiding place.
Yunfeng Hotel is less than one kilometer away from the east coast port. Fortunately, the target used primitive transportation, which reduced the difficulty of tracking to a refreshing level. After arriving at the hotel, he quickly found the target and checked in.
Now he has made some small plans to suit up as a hotel attendant and is standing by the elevator door in the corridor, waiting for Xu Qing to come and arrest him.
bite!
The elevator door opened, and a fat man in a floral shirt walked out, holding a big cigar in his fingers. When he saw Shen Xing beside the door, he raised his fat chin and said arrogantly: "Is there a fire?"
Shen Xing smiled, took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it and approached the fat man. He was now a waiter and was too lazy to argue with such people. Just when the fat man reached out to light a cigarette, he narrowed his eyes slightly, because
He could clearly see a circle of red and swollen strangulation marks on this guy's wrist, which were the marks left by the handcuffs he had just released not long ago.