Fan Tianhong knew that Taoist Ma not only had the ability to read minds, but his eyes were also different from ordinary people. He could see many things that ordinary people could not see, so after seeing the changes in Taoist Ma's eyes, he quickly turned around and
The door to the emergency room was closed.
After about five or six minutes, beads of sweat appeared on Taoist Master Ma's forehead, and his whole body started to tremble slightly. Suddenly he let out a muffled groan, and took seven or eight steps back, hitting the door of the emergency room heavily.
On the door.
"Taoist Ma, what's going on?" Fan Tianhong, who was standing aside, didn't expect such a situation to happen. He quickly ran over to support Taoist Ma and said, "Taoist Ma, what happened? There's something wrong with your expression.
ah……"
Although Taoist Master Ma is over sixty years old, he lives in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers all year round. In addition, he pays great attention to maintenance. He looks like a man of forty or fifty years old.
.
But after just a few minutes, Taoist Master Ma seemed to have aged more than ten years. His face was as pale as that of Fang Yazhi lying in the room, and the beads of sweat on his face were even more intense.
It is like a spring that keeps dripping down.
"We'll talk about it later..." Taoist Master Ma waved his hands, saying these words seemed to have consumed a lot of his energy. At that moment, he didn't even care that there was a dead person in the room, and sat down cross-legged on the ground to meditate.
Got up.
"Damn, what's going on?"
Although Fan Tianhong often deals with things that ordinary people cannot see because of his work, most of his tasks require force. Weird things like this have never been seen before.
"Dong...dong dong..." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and a male voice came in, "People inside open the door. We are the police..."
"Huh?" Taoist Master Ma, who was sitting on the ground, had a look of pain on his face. He opened his eyes and looked at Fan Tianhong, waved his hand and said, "Get away..."
"Okay!" Fan Tianhong could see that Taoist Master Ma seemed to have expended a lot of energy when he said these words, so he opened the door and walked out.
"What's going on? Who asked you to come?"
After calling the door, Fan Tianhong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, because in the corridor of the emergency room that was originally empty, there were now seven or eight people in police uniforms, looking at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
, a few younger ones even put their hands on the holsters on their waists.
"I am Wei Jiang, deputy director of the Chengdong Branch. Could you please explain what happened inside?"
An old policeman in his fifties looked at Fan Tianhong with a wary expression. His decades of police service had made him feel that the middle-aged man in front of him was very dangerous. He often only faced extremely vicious criminals.
Only then will he feel this way.
"Am I asking you?"
Fan Tianhong was in a very bad mood at the moment. Not only did the things that Director Ma told him to go wrong, but now even Director Ma's situation seemed to be very bad. How could he have a good look on a deputy director of some branch?
"We received a report that someone died in the senior cadre ward, so we came to check..." The old policeman saw that although Fan Tianhong was angry, he didn't look like he was about to get violent and hurt anyone, so he explained.
One sentence.
In fact, if Fan Tianhong hadn't stopped the doctor from pushing Fang Yazhi's body into the morgue, the doctor on duty probably wouldn't have called the police.
Because if someone dies in the senior cadre ward, the family members are usually notified, and there are very few people who stop them from entering the morgue. After all, the patient has undergone a thoracotomy and is just left in the morgue, which is timid.
I'm afraid I'll faint from shock.
What's more, according to the judgment of the doctor who performed the operation, the patient definitely died of a ruptured heart and blood vessels. If anyone doubted this, it was definitely an insult to his professionalism. So, dissatisfied, the doctor called again
Called the branch’s police phone number.
"You have nothing to do here. You can leave..." Fan Tianhong, who was anxious in his heart, waved his hand and said, "Leave quickly. If anything happens, your superior department will notify you..."
Fan Tianhong and others have always been extremely arrogant when they go out to handle cases. Not to mention those people in the superpower team who have all kinds of weird abilities. It is his dark strength cultivation that would have been a problem decades ago.
He is also a master-level figure, so he naturally has to put on airs outside.
"I'm sorry, I have not received any notification from the superior department..."
After hearing Fan Tianhong's words, Deputy Director Wei Jiang said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Please cooperate and show your ID, otherwise we have the right to enter inside to check the situation."
Although this is not a high-ranking ward in the capital, there are too many big shots in the capital. No one can guarantee that the person who died in it has no background, so Wei Jiang must understand the situation inside, otherwise he will be the first to go wrong if something goes wrong.
He is the one who takes the blame.
"you……"
Fan Tianhong's eyes widened, and he immediately saw several policemen on the opposite side taking out pistols from their waists. He couldn't help laughing or crying. With his skill, he could barely avoid a few bullets, but if these seven or eight policemen fired in volley, then
He would definitely drink the bomb on the spot.
"You...don't move..."
When a young policeman saw Fan Tianhong put his hand into his pocket, he was so nervous that the hand holding the gun trembled. He had only been on the job for a few years, and apart from the annual live-fire training, he had not used it when he was on a mission.
A pistol.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited..."
The experienced Fan Tianhong saw that the little policeman's face was turning red, and knew that he was on the verge of triggering an attack. As long as he stimulated the other person a little, the little policeman would draw his gun and shoot him.
"Xiao Zhao, the safety of your gun is not turned on..."
Wei Jiang glanced at his men, also looking dumbfounded. This little guy didn't even turn on the safety of his pistol. He quickly grabbed his gun and said, "Okay, you need to practice your mental quality."
, I will put away the gun first..."
In fact, after seeing Fan Tianhong's confident look, Wei Jiang already believed in his heart that this person should be from a relevant department, but Wei Jiang would not leave without seeing his ID. After all, this is
If anything happens in his jurisdiction, he will be held accountable.
"I'll get the certificate, don't get excited..."
Fan Tianhong smiled bitterly, took out a certificate issued by the national security department from his pocket, threw it over and said: "There is a phone number on the certificate, followed by a series of numbers. You just need to call the number to report it..."
The superpower team is not affiliated with any department. They are all directly responsible to the highest level. However, for convenience, everyone has several different identities. The one Fan Tianhong brought out is enough to deal with the few policemen in front of him.
Understand.
"As expected, he is from the National Security Bureau..."
After seeing the certificate, Wei Jiang secretly screamed bad luck in his heart. There are two types of people that the local police cannot afford to offend. One is from the military, and the other is naturally from the national security. Under the guise of national security,
Due to their reputation, those people act very unscrupulously.
Wei Jiang discovered that the phone number the man gave was from their police station system. After dialing the number and reporting the man's ID number, the other party asked for his name and position, and then hung up the phone.
"Chief, what's going on?" asked a policeman next to him. What happened before them was really strange. They had been to so many scenes, and they had never seen anyone stop the police from entering.
"wait……"
As soon as Wei Jiang said a word, the mobile phone in his hand rang. After seeing the phone number clearly, Wei Jiang quickly connected the phone, straightened his face, stepped on his feet, and shouted: "Director Qi,
I am Xiao Wei from the Chengdong Branch..."
Hearing the words Director Qi, the policemen next to them looked at each other. I am afraid that there is no one else who can make Director Wei so respectful to them except the big director of the Beijing City Bureau.
.
"Yes, yes, resolutely obey the director's instructions..." After hearing the voice on the phone, Wei Jiang kept nodding. When the other party hung up the phone, his forehead was already covered with sweat.
"Sir, I'm sorry, we were reckless..." Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Wei Jiang respectfully handed Fan Tianhong's ID back, turned around and said, "I have everything, turn back."
, close the team..."
"Director, but..."
The little policeman who had his gun handed over wanted to speak, but was pushed by the person next to him. Are you kidding? Director Qi of the Municipal Bureau called directly. The background of the person opposite must be very good.
Staying would only be asking for trouble.
"Director Wei, you...are you ready to leave?" The doctor guarding the end of the corridor couldn't help but asked in surprise when he saw that Wei Jiang and others did not enter the emergency room.
"The people in the emergency room are from the national security department. You must try your best to cooperate with his work."
There was no unhappy look on Wei Jiang's face, but he was secretly happy in his heart. After all, he went to the police normally, and there was no problem in terms of procedures. Instead, he showed his face in front of Director Qi. Normally, Qi would
The director was afraid that he didn't even know his phone number, let alone dialed it himself.
After taking a look at Fan Tianhong who turned around and entered the emergency room, Wei Jiang glared at the little policeman beside him and prepared to go back and train him. If he hadn't turned on the safety of the pistol just now, he might have fired it directly.
"Master Ma, are you okay?"
After entering the emergency room, Fan Tianhong found that Director Ma, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had opened his eyes and his face was not as ugly as before. He quickly said: "Everyone outside has been sent away, you can take a rest...
…”
"No, Lao Fan, I owe you a favor for this matter..."
Taoist Master Ma shook his head. He knew that Fan Tianhong looked younger, but in fact he was only a few years younger than him. Moreover, people in the world were very particular about keeping grudges clear, so he said these words.
