In a blink of an eye, it was past six o'clock in the evening when the landlord fight began. Fatty Sun couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead in shouting and going to the restaurant for dinner. When they arrived at the restaurant, before they could sit down, they saw Wu Rendi and Po Jun strolling into the restaurant.
When everyone arrived, we put together a big table and sat down. The hotel did not have a buffet in the evening. According to Po Jun's wish, just order a work meal to deal with one bite. But Fatty Sun didn't do it. This guy is poor and particular about what he eats.
He was definitely not careless. He was polite and took Yang Xiao with him to order six or seven local specialties.
When he ordered the menu and waited for the food to be served, Wu Rendi gave Yang Xiao a rare smile. What was even more rare was that it was not his unique sneer or sneer. It was a standard friendly smile used for communication between normal humans: "Thank you very much."
Excuse me, there is still no news in your bureau that someone passed out last night and became a vegetative state?"
Yang Xiao was a little flattered: "No, our bureau has sent personnel to investigate, and Leader Pu (Po Jun) has already explained the importance of this matter. As long as there is news, I will notify you as soon as possible."
Wu Rendi nodded and said a few more polite words. There is a problem... This is not Wu Rendi's style of dealing with things at all. I glanced at Fatty Sun who was as dumbfounded as me, and then at Po Jun who was playing with the recipe. I thought.
Suddenly I had an idea. Now that there are no investigators in Room 6, Wu Rendi has begun to look for candidates and store reserve talents.
Not long after, the ordered dishes came out one after another, and everyone used their chopsticks. Fatty Sun ate the most solid food, and he never moved his chopsticks if he could handle it. In a few minutes, he cut the duck closest to him into bones.
In contrast, Yang Xiao had no appetite and put down his chopsticks after just a few bites. I understood what he was thinking, called the waiter, and ordered a portion of grilled venison and stir-fried vegetables to take away. Apart from me, there was only one person in the room.
Fatty Sun knew what was going on. After looking at me with a smile, he started to compete with a plate of fried shrimps in oil.
After a while, two boxed dishes were delivered together with the staple food, and I handed them into Yang Xiao's hands: "It's almost seven o'clock. Let's send it to my sister-in-law. I don't know her taste, so I'll make do with it."
Yang Xiao's face turned red and he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, my family is ready, I'll just send it to you."
Wu Rendi and Po Jun didn't know what was going on. Fatty Sun told about Yang Xiao's wife. Wu Rendi said "Oh" and turned to Yang Xiao and said, "Injuring the spine is quite troublesome, but it's not a big deal.
, I know a doctor who has some knowledge in chiropractic treatment. Even if it is completely cured, it is not impossible."
Director Wu has changed his gender, and he actually took the initiative to help Yang Xiao contact the doctor. If he had been beaten to death half a day ago, I wouldn't have believed it.
Yang Xiao hesitated for a moment and said: "We have entered into the surgical procedure now, and the expectations this time are very high. If it changes now, I'm afraid..."
Wu Rendi didn't wait for Yang Xiao to finish, and waved his hand to interrupt him: "Forget it, I understand what you think. If you need anything, remember to find me."
After Yang Xiaoke got angry for a few words, and with my repeated insistence, he left the hotel with the packed meals.
Soon after Yang Xiao left, our meal came to an end. Wu Rendi put down the empty soup bowl and said to us: "Have you eaten enough? Let's go out to eat."
Fatty Sun swallowed the bacon in his mouth sadly: "Director Wu, aren't you still playing out-of-body tricks?"
Wu Rendi looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Then are you going or not?"
"Go..." Fatty Sun replied weakly.
Twenty minutes later, we returned to Qilin Central Hospital. Before entering the hospital gate, Po Jun answered the phone: "Huh?! Wang Ziheng is awake." Wu Rendi was also stunned beside him, and Deputy Director Wang also asked:
It will take three to five to seven days to wake up. This is what he said himself. There is no way he could be mistaken.
Wu Rendi had no intention of going to the hospital. He suddenly turned to look at Po Jun: "Where did the incident happen to Wang Ziheng?" Po Jun was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for five or six seconds, he remembered: "It seems to be a resident.
I don't know the exact location in the building. How about I ask Deputy Director Wang?" Wu Rendi nodded: "Hurry up, I want to know the exact address."
Po Jun's investigator who was guarding Wang Ziheng made a phone call. After asking for the address, he said to Wu Rendi: "It's No. 135, Zhongshan South Road."
Wu Rendi thought for a moment and said to Po Jun: "Go and do the thing we agreed on this afternoon and bring the people from the second room with you."
"What about Wang Ziheng?" Po Jun asked.
Wu Rendi rolled her eyes at him: "What does it matter to him? He can't die even if he wakes up."
Po Jun agreed and turned around to enter the hospital. Fatty Sun and I wanted to follow, but Wu Rendi stopped us: "Who asked you two to go too? You and I go to the place where Wang Ziheng's accident happened."
It’s not that the locals don’t know the exact address, so driving is even slower. We gave up the Grand Cherokee and got into a taxi. When we told the driver our destination, the taxi driver was stunned: “It’s dark, what are you doing there?
?”
The driver had something to say, so I asked: "Where is that place? Can't we go there after dark?"
"Are you from out of town? Let me tell you, who among the locals would dare to go to that place in the middle of the night. You three, let's change places. There are many interesting places in Qilin. At this time, there are not many people in the magnificent city..." No wonder
Nine out of ten taxi drivers are talkative.
Fatty Sun sneered: "Go to that magnificent place, do you get a commission?"
The taxi driver glanced at Fatty Sun in the rearview mirror: "Little fat brother, I'm doing this for your own good. Even in broad daylight, we locals in Qilin don't dare to go to the place you mentioned. That place is
Famous haunted house"
"What kind of cruel method?" Hearing this, Wu Rendi became emotional.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the driver's mouth tightened: "Forget it, don't pry, it's okay if you find out. Now that I think about it, I will have nightmares when I sleep at night."
"You" Wu Rendi raised his chin to Fatty Sun: "Give me your wallet"
"What?" Fatty Sun heard clearly, but didn't think about it: "Oh, you said wallet... why do you need that?"
"What's the cost? Bring it"
Fatty Sun took out his wallet inexplicably and handed it to Wu Rendi. Director Wu grabbed a handful of pink old man's tickets from it and handed it to the driver: "No. 135, Zhongshan South Road. The sooner the better, let's talk about it later
Tell me what happened there..."
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