Ma Ming Ning told Zhou Xiaoze very quickly that since the last time Jin Xiaoyu was almost plotted at the entrance of Tianyun Medicinal Hotel, she had sent two police officers to protect her secretly.
It had been fine for the past few days, and Martining was ready to call the police. However, Jin Xiaoyu went to work at the TV station this morning. As soon as he got off the car, someone secretly shot him.
One of the police officers blocked a shot for her and died on the spot. The other one was also injured. Despite this, Jin Xiaoyu was shot and is now in the hospital. Because the bullet was close to the heart, the doctor could not perform surgery and her life was
Extremely dangerous.
After hearing her tell what happened, Zhou Xiaoze frowned, which reminded him of that Shadow Brother.
Since the last time he was hit by the evil spirit at Martining's house, Zhou Xiaoze thought Brother Shadow would show up and take further action against him, but he never showed up.
Now that Jin Xiaoyu has been shot, will he also be related to Brother Shadow?
Damn it, in this bright world, under the broad daylight, there are extremely vicious people who are brazenly using guns. Isn't this too daring?
"Brother Zhou, let me go with you!" Xu Kui said after learning the cause of the matter.
Zhou Xiaoze nodded and said, "Okay, you go and drive!"
Just when Xu Kui drove Zhou Xiaoze in his car and rushed to the Municipal People's Hospital, Miyamoto Ichiro was in Yuanhua's office, clutching his cell phone with a gloomy expression.
Not long after, the phone rang.
He quickly pressed the answer button and asked, "How is Jin Xiaoyu's condition?"
A hoarse voice came from the phone: "Mr. Feng, we just got the news that Jin Xiaoyu has stopped breathing!"
"Are you confident that this news is reliable?"
"Mr. Feng, I guarantee with my life that Jin Xiaoyu is indeed dead. But -"
"But what?"
"I heard that Captain Ming Ning from the police department had called Zhou Xiaoze for help before, and the man named Zhou was rushing to the hospital!"
"What, Zhou Xiaoze..."
Saburo Miyamoto couldn't help but his face darkened again. Thinking of Zhou Xiaoze's incredible medical skills, this made him worry even more, "Keep staring at that place and report to me if you have any news!"
At this moment, in Jin Xiaoyu's special care ward, the attending physician had asked the nurses to remove all the medical instruments from her body.
"I'm sorry, Captain Ma, there's really nothing we can do!" Ding Weiqing, the attending physician, sighed and said with a sad expression.
Jin Xiaoyu was a celebrity in Wanjiang City. Not only was she naturally beautiful, but her reputation in the media was also quite good. Her death made everyone present feel uncomfortable.
The person in charge of the TV station and many of Jin Xiaoyu's colleagues are here, with tears rolling in their eyes, and they all look very sad.
Martining bit his lip and secretly clenched his fists.
Jin Xiaoyu is not a local. What is embarrassing is that even the person in charge of the TV station and her colleagues who are closest to her do not know where her family is.
"Director Zhao, when Jin Xiaoyu came to your station to apply for a job, didn't he have a file?" Martining asked, staring closely at Zhao Zhenggang.
Zhao Zhenggang frowned, with a very helpless expression on his face.
"Anchor Jin was hired by our previous TV station director. It is said that she has a file, but it is absolutely confidential to the outside world. No one can access it without special instructions from the person above!"
After hearing his words, Martining couldn't help but take a breath. In other words, Jin Xiaoyu's identity was very special.
Only if the identity is special and it involves personal safety reasons, it will be kept secret like this.
It happened that Jin Xiaoyu encountered a fatal disaster here.
Jin Xiaoyu is dead. If her family members find out about this, I am afraid that the police department in charge of public security in Wanjiang City will be affected.
When they saw Martining's pale face, the TV station director Zhao Zhenggang and the attending physician Ding Weiqing suddenly seemed to realize something, and they fell into the ice hole.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps coming from the bottom of the stairs.
After a while, Zhou Xiaoze and Xu Kui arrived here.
"Ming Ning, how is Jin Xiaoyu doing now?" Zhou Xiaoze asked Ming Ning.
Martining's nose became sore, tears rolled out of her eyes, and she choked with sobs: "Ozawa, Jin Xiaoyu has left!"
Hearing what she said, Zhou Xiaoze's heart sank. He always vaguely felt that Jin Xiaoyu was shot, and it seemed to have some indirect relationship with him.
"Let me go and have a look!" Zhou Xiaoze rushed directly to the ward.
Ding Weiqing saw that Ming Ning was familiar with this young man and it was not convenient to stop him, but he still asked: "Who are you?"
"He is the doctor I invited!" Martinin said.
Ding Weiqing immediately became unhappy. Everyone died, but Martining invited another doctor. This clearly did not take him as the attending physician seriously.
"Captain Ma, isn't there something wrong with doing this?"
Ding Weiqing asked in a bad tone. At the same time, he winked at the two security guards next to him, letting them in and kicking Zhou Xiaoze out.
He felt that he was the authority in the hospital and could decide life or death with just one word. He had the final say on whether the patient would live or die, and no one was allowed to comment.
This is also his usual bottom line.
"What's wrong? I invited him here, do you have any objections?" Martining was originally in a bad mood, but after hearing what he said, he suddenly said angrily.
Just as the two security guards were about to enter, Xu Kui came over and kicked them one by one, kicking them aside. His movements were swift and unambiguous.
"Brother Zhou is doing something, no one of you is allowed to come near!"
At this time, Zhou Xiaoze came out of the ward and said to Martining and Xu Kui: "Clear the place immediately. Don't let any idle people make noise here."
Speaking of this, he even looked at Ding Weiqing specifically.
Ding Weiqing was so angry that he was dismissed as an idler.
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At this time, the atmosphere in the hall of the old residence of Lu Mansion in Xijing was filled with solemnity.
Lu Junyi was lying on a stretcher on the ground, his face was blue and lifeless, his body had been stabbed three times in the fatal part, and his clothes were stained with blood.
Surrounding his body were more than thirty bodyguards kneeling, all of them pale-faced and trembling as if they were afraid of the cold.
Lu Huizong, who is in his fifties, has an extremely angry expression, as if he is about to destroy the world at any time.
There were more than a hundred people in the Lu family, and no one dared to breathe when standing nearby. The air in the hall seemed to have solidified, making people feel very depressed.
More than a day ago, Lu Junyi called Lu Huizong and told him that he had returned from the United States and asked his uncle to send about thirty bodyguards to greet him at the airport.
Lu Huizong knew that his nephew liked to show off, and he was always obedient to him. What he didn't expect was that Lu Junyi did not go back directly to his hometown, but went directly to Wanjiang City in Nan Province.
What Lu Huizong didn't expect was that when Lu Junyi got there, he would turn into a corpse stained red with blood when he came back.
Anyone who is familiar with the inside story knows that Lu Junyi was born to Lu Huizong and his sister-in-law secretly in Chencang. His death undoubtedly touched his inner skin.
No one dares to imagine what Lu Huizong would do when he was so angry.
"How did you losers protect the young master!" After a while, Lu Huizong suddenly roared and smashed the desk in front of him with his palm.
The desk immediately broke into pieces and shot out like a sharp blade, piercing the chests of more than a dozen bodyguards in front, and the bodyguards behind them all splattered with blood on the spot.
None of the thirty or so bodyguards accompanying Lu Junyi were spared...