Ye Jintang chatted for a full hour before he came back. Zhang Chi was so hungry that his face turned pale. Beauty and good looks were pure bullshit. The more he looked at her, the hungrier he got. After his sister's divorce, her life became more nourishing, and her figure was obviously plump, just like Hong Jinying's.
It was finally time to leave. Ye Jintang and his wife wanted Zhang Chi to go home and live with them. Zhang Chi didn't want to follow them anymore. They had agreed that Ming Gong was done with it and had already been struggling all night. He would go back to their house and stay with them again.
They chatted for half the night, but they really didn't have the energy, mainly because they didn't have the patience.
Zhang Chi suggested that he live near the hotel so that he could come to the hospital tomorrow. The reason was high-sounding. The most important thing now was to grow his family.
Ye Jintang knew that this kid liked freedom, and he probably didn't want to be restricted at home, so he didn't force him. He asked his wife to make a phone call. Zong Baozhu told Zhang Chi to go directly to the Hilton opposite and check in with his ID card. There was no need to ask about anything else.
Everything is arranged.
Zhang Chi watched the two couples leave in the car, and did not go directly to the Hilton. Instead, he went straight to a small noodle shop next to the hospital and shouted at the top of his voice: "Boss, bring a big bowl of noodles, and two poached eggs, sweet ones!"
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As the Rolls-Royce passed through the night, Zong Baozhu sighed. Ye Jintang knew that his wife was worried, so he reached out and patted the back of her hand and said: "Everything will be fine. The doctor said it, and the result this time is optimistic."
"For such a young child to suffer so many crimes, what kind of sin did he do?"
Ye Jintang said: "If you want to commit evil, it's the Chen family."
Zong Baozhu grabbed his hand. In fact, the two of them knew very well that their grandson had no blood relationship with the Chen family. Zong Baozhu took out his mobile phone, looked at his grandson's photo, and swiped it again. The next one was Zhang Chi's.
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Ye Jintang also glanced at it, it looked like it! It really looked like it!
Zong Baozhu said: "My daughter doesn't tell us the truth either."
"It doesn't matter whether she says it or not. The truth will be revealed as soon as the test results come out."
Zong Baozhu said: "I can accept anything. Now I just hope that my family will be safe, and nothing else is important."
Ye Jintang actually thought so too. According to the preliminary results told to him by the doctor, he also knew that his grandson and Zhang Chi were most likely to be related by blood. This boy and his daughter had deceived him together. If this was true,
This proves that they are sorry for the Chen family. It was their daughter who cheated and betrayed her during marriage. Ye Jintang dare not continue to think about it. The family scandal must not be made public. This matter must be covered up, otherwise the Ye family will be disgraced.
Immortal Zhang picked up his chopsticks and looked at the hot bowl of Yangchun noodles in front of him. He was so excited that he was about to cry. Marty Geboyd, this is happiness! Picking up the noodles, he wanted to eat happily and have a full meal. Eat this bowl of rice.
It was really not easy. After taking a breath, the aroma of Yangchun Noodles made him hungry and his stomach growled.
He raised his chopsticks and was about to eat, when someone slapped him on the back of the head. Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and saw two burly men. The one who slapped him on the head was one of them, and Zhang Chi didn't recognize him at all.
The guy looked at him and said, "What are you looking at?"
"Do I know you?"
"Can't you admit the wrong person?" The other party's attitude was very arrogant.
Another person was even more outrageous. He rushed up and pointed at his relaxed nose and said, "Who are you scolding?"
"I..." Before Zhang Chi could finish his words, the other party reached out and lifted his table. The table was not Zhang Chi's. Zhang Chi had no problem with lifting the table, but that bowl of noodles belonged to him. This bowl of noodles
He had been waiting all day, and saw the fragrant Yangchun noodles spilling all over the floor as the noodle bowl broke. The two poached eggs were quite elastic and bounced twice on the ground. Zhang Daxian's heart also jumped and fell with it.
There was a fire in my heart! The earth was burning.
The idiot who flipped the table pointed at his slack nose arrogantly: "If you stare too hard, I'll..."
His fingers were already grabbed by Zhang Chi, and with a slight twist, the guy screamed and knelt down.
The big man who was the first to attack saw that Zhang Chi dared to take action, so he rushed up and was about to punch him. Zhang Chi raised his foot and kicked him in the abdomen. The big man flew out like a cloud and mist, and hit the glass door of the hotel, with all the steel on his body.
The glass dog fell outside the store door like it was eating shit.
Zhang Chi looked at the idiot who flipped his table and smashed his job, raised his right hand and swiped his face with a big mouth, beating the guy's face with blood.
"You recognized the wrong person? Shanghai and Haihai are so big, why did you recognize me by mistake? How can you, a humble person like you, recognize me?"
Bang! Another big mouth, if you dare to ruin my job, I will give you hot pot.
Seven or eight strong young men came in, each with a dick in their hands. Zhang Chi smiled and said that it was not such a coincidence. He came prepared. No need to ask, he must have come for himself. Zhang Chi did not come.
After crossing Shanghai, I thought that the only enemy here was Chen Tiange. This matter was most likely related to him.
Zhang Chi dragged the big man who lifted the table. The big man lost all resistance and could only kneel on the ground. He was dragged by Zhang Chi and moved his knees on the ground. Because he was wearing big pants, his knees directly knelt on the broken porcelain pieces, which made them dripping with blood.
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Zhang Chi walked towards the door step by step and sneered: "Who sent you idiots? You don't even want to ask, who am I? How many people dare to destroy my job? Just come here, I promise to let you
Have a night you will never forget.”
"Let me go..."
Zhang Chi smiled disdainfully, took out a chopstick from the chopstick holder and poked the guy. He hadn't practiced the acupuncture points given to him by Huang Chunli yet. He just happened to practice with these blind-eyed Yakuza tonight. After all,
My hands are heavy, and if I don't control the scale well, I will definitely break a few bones.
The man who lifted the table trembled for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was no strength left in his body. Zhang Chi let him go, and he still fell to the ground limply, like a mangy dog.
"Hit him!" Under the clamor of one of them, a group of people swarmed forward.
Zhang Daxian discovered that there are always ignorant fools in this world who are willing to be used for a little benefit. They advocate brutal violence. It is useless to reason with such people. The best way is just one word -
beat!
Faced with an opponent whose strength was far inferior to his own, Zhang Daxian had no interest in taking action at first, but when he thought of the bowl of noodles, he became angry. He flapped the big-eared melon seeds back and forth with his left hand, with precise placement on every face.
Hearing the crackling sound, the slap was crisp, and after the slap, he poked it with chopsticks, hitting the soft and numb point.
This group of provocative and attacking guys soon collapsed on the ground. Although they were aggressive when looking for trouble, they were all scum of war.
Zhang Chi knocked over a group of people and was about to leave the scene quickly when a police car drove over. The policeman pointed at him and said, "Don't leave!"
Zhang Chi raised his hands: "I didn't do anything, they were the ones bullying me!"
The two policemen looked at the group of guys lying on the ground unable to move. They didn't believe their eyes. One of them waved to Zhang Chi and said, "Come with us to the police station and explain the situation."
"Comrade policeman, can I eat a bowl of noodles first and then go?"
"no!"
Zhang Daxian found that today's meal was in vain, so he had no choice but to follow the police to the police station. The matter was not complicated. The noodle shop owner also came to testify for him. He told the story from beginning to end.
After the policeman finished writing the note, he raised his head and looked at him again and said: "You are capable of beating him. You are alone, and there are nine other people on the other side. They didn't get close to you, and you knocked them all to the ground. Even now, they are still standing."
I haven’t gotten up yet.”
"Then what you're saying is that it's only reasonable that the nine of them knocked me down and I can't get up now?" Zhang Chi was furious.
When the policeman heard that the boy was sarcastic about himself, he put his pen on the table and said, "How do you say it? I know you know martial arts, but it is precisely because of this that you have to control the scale of defense. Do you know what excessive defense is? Yes.
Do we need to bear corresponding legal liability if we have excessive defense?”
Zhang Chi is in a bad mood today. He is so hungry that no matter how good his temper is, he still has a prickly feeling: "I don't know, I just know that they rushed in and smashed my face. Today, I have to let you do justice to me.
I have to ask them to compensate me for this bowl of noodles."
The little boss followed: "I testify that they rushed in and overturned the table, smashed my bowl, and broke my door."
The two policemen in charge of the hearing looked at each other and realized that today was a murder caused by a bowl of noodles.
At this time, the police who sent the nine people to the hospital called back and said that the nine people were still unable to move after being sent to the hospital. The doctors did not know what happened and did not dare to touch them easily. The possibility of paralysis of the nine people could not be ruled out. If so,
Things are getting serious.
Zhang Chi listened and sneered: "Which quack doctor? Help me tell him that those nine people were acupunctured by me. Under normal circumstances, the acupuncture points will be automatically released after five hours and they will not be paralyzed. I gave them a
Teach them a lesson so that they will not cause trouble in the future."
The policeman in charge of recording said: "You can't leave now. You can't leave the police station until their acupuncture points are released."
"Why? It's them who are making trouble, not me, so why are you detaining me?"
"We are not detaining you, we are ensuring that you will not abscond in fear of crime."
"Why am I guilty? They destroyed my job and besieged me. I was acting in self-defense. Well, I can't tell you clearly. It's okay to stay here for a while. You have to get me some food first."
"This is a police station, not a free canteen."
Zhang Chi found that his concession was not understood by the other party, and he immediately became angry. Everyone has a bad temper. He could have called Ye Jintang, but it was already this time. It is estimated that he and his wife had gone to bed early, and there was no
It was necessary to influence him, and his Apple phone was out of battery. When he touched his Huawei phone, he thought of Qu Yangming, and an idea came to him, and he just happened to do a test.
I remember that in Beichen, I designed Ma Donghai to expose his flaws. At that time, Lu Jianqiang controlled Ma Donghai. However, Ma Donghai made a phone call and Lu Jianqiang had to let him go. That was because the Secret Bureau played a role behind the scenes, and Zhang Chi was just right.
You can use this incident to see how Lao Qu's energy is. Don't brag and lie all day long. Until now, you haven't seen him even for a penny of your salary.
Zhang Chi called Qu Yangming. Qu Yangming was very unhappy about being woken up in the middle of the night. Zhang Chi briefly explained the situation and asked Lao Qu to help solve the problem.
Qu Yangming was really dumbfounded. He fought with some gangsters in the middle of the night and got into the police station. He had to work hard for such a trivial matter. This kid was so indifferent, but since he was his subordinate, it was not good to let it go. This matter
There was no need for him to work too many people. His old classmate worked in the Shanghai Public Security System. Qu Yangming made a phone call directly. Just make a fuss out of a molehill and let the old classmate scold him.
The two policemen at the police station saw Zhang Chi making a serious phone call and thought the young man was pretending. In fact, they didn't want to make things difficult for Zhang Chi. They understood his reasoning. He said that the nine people were acupunctured, but what if all nine of them were paralyzed?
What if? That would be a big incident, the nature of which becomes very serious. Keeping him for a while is just in case. If something happens and he escapes again, it will be difficult to find him again.
Not ten minutes after Zhang Chi made this call, a call came to the police station. The call was from the director. The director scolded the two policemen on duty. In fact, he had just been scolded even worse by the branch chief.
The policeman's face turned pale when he put down the phone.
Zhang Chi knew that the matter was resolved when he saw their submissive expressions when they answered the phone. Qu Yangming was still capable. It seemed that he would have to bother Lao Qu whenever he encountered trouble in the future.
The two policemen put down their phones and smiled immediately, and came to Zhang Chi together: "Comrade Xiao Zhang, we are not targeting you, don't get me wrong."
"Can I leave now?" Zhang Daxian was a little arrogant.
"You can leave, but you have to leave your contact information so that we can contact you at any time."
When Zhang Chi heard this, he still didn't trust himself. He raised his head and looked at the time. Anyway, he didn't want to be clean tonight. He nodded and said: "Let's leave like this, I won't leave. You can get me some food."
When they all return to normal, you can arrest them and interrogate them. I also want to find out what is going on."
The police officer in charge of the hearing said: "You can order takeout using your mobile phone."
Zhang Chi said to the noodle shop owner: "Isn't your shop nearby? Bring me some wine and food, and a bowl of noodles. I'll have a late-night snack with these two police comrades."
The two policemen hurriedly said no, Zhang Chi didn't care about them and whispered a few words in the young boss's ear.
The noodle shop owner left happily. Not long after, he came over with several dishes, including three-yellow chicken, braised dried beans, and a small bottle of strong wine. Zhang Chi placed the dishes on the desk where they were being heard just now.
A large bowl of noodles was also freshly served.
The two policemen were also speechless. It was a bit inappropriate to do this. If they had known this, it would be better to let him go. However, this time it was Zhang Chi who took the initiative to stay.
Zhang Chi greeted them again, and the two of them expressed that they would not eat. Zhang Chi lay on the table and ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles comfortably first. After finishing the bowl of noodles, his whole body felt comfortable. This feeling of satisfaction was simply indescribable. There was something in his stomach.
Now that I have the confidence, Zhang Chi opens the strong wine and starts drinking.
While he was drinking, the director of the police station came over from home. He was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him. Seeing the hint from his subordinates, he knew that Zhang Chi was the one who alerted the branch director to call him in the middle of the night, so he pulled up a chair.
He sat down next to Zhang Chi, looked at him and said, "Young man, you really treat our place as a canteen."
Zhang Chi sounded familiar with his accent, glanced at him, and the policeman on the side quickly introduced him: "This is our director."
Zhang Chi smiled and said: "My family!"
Director Zhang said: "I am Zhang Wenzhang, you are Gong Changzhang, we are different." He was anxious to draw a clear line with him.
Zhang Chi said: "Drink something?"
Director Zhang said: "I can't drink. This is in the institute. I'll treat you to a drink when I get the chance. Comrade Xiao Zhang, there may be something wrong with our working methods tonight. If you have any opinions, just ask."
Zhang Chi said: "There is no problem. These two comrades are not targeting me. It's just that I am really hungry today and I have only had this meal since morning."
Only then did the two policemen realize that Zhang Chi was making such a big fuss because they didn't let him eat. In fact, the reason why Zhang Chi beat up nine people just now was because of a bowl of noodles. How hungry is this guy?
One bowl of noodles caused so much trouble.
After Zhang Chi had eaten and drank enough, Director Zhang winked, and two of his men hurriedly cleared the table.
At this time, a call came from the hospital. All nine people were able to move freely, and their acupuncture points should have been relieved as Zhang Chi said.
Director Zhang also understood the situation and asked them to bring all nine people to the police station for interrogation. Since all nine people were fine, Zhang Chi did not constitute excessive defense. Director Zhang immediately said that he could go back to rest and accompany him personally.
Zhang Chi left the police station, and Director Zhang yawned as soon as he left the police station.
Zhang Chi said: "Sleepy?"
Director Zhang nodded, sighed and said, "I was sleeping soundly just now, but a call from our branch director woke me up." He smiled at Zhang Chi and said, "Are you familiar with our Bureau Qiu?"
Zhang Chi shook his head and said, "I don't know him!"
Director Zhang thought to himself, "You don't know me. How can he be so angry? Helping you put out the fire in the middle of the night?" I guess Zhang Chi is probably a ****, but I really can't blame him for this. Director Zhang pointed to the Passat in front of the door and said
: "Wherever you go, I'll take you there."
Zhang Chi pointed to Hilton not far away.
Director Zhang said: "Actually, I am also from Beichen. After all, we are fellow villagers."
"Really?" Zhang Chi became interested.
Director Zhang's name is Zhang Qiming, and his parents are still in Beichen. He just looked at Zhang Chi's ID card at the institute and realized that this boy was from his hometown. He didn't say it at the time, and he only said it after the matter was clarified.
When the two of them chatted, they found out that they were both alumni of Beichen No. 1 Middle School. They became a lot more cordial. Then they chatted about the teachers at the school. Zhang Qiming happened to be in the graduating class led by Teacher Wu at that time. Now he was really serious.
A senior fellow apprentice.
Zhang Qiming smiled and said: "What a coincidence. The flood flooded the Dragon King Temple and the whole family no longer knew each other."
Zhang Chi said: "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry for bringing you here in the middle of the night."
"It's okay, I'll have a rest tomorrow anyway."
"rest?"
Zhang Qiming nodded.
Zhang Chi said: "How about we find a place to have a drink."
Zhang Qiming hesitated: "I'm driving..."
"Take a taxi back. Let's go! I'll treat you."
Zhang Qiming said: "I invite you, I invite you!"
The two went to the small street behind the Hilton, where there were many restaurants and bright lights. Because this area was under Zhang Qiming's jurisdiction, he was familiar with the terrain. They found a familiar restaurant and sat down. Zhang Qiming called a few
As a special dish, Zhang Chi went to the cigarette shop next door to buy two bottles of Mengjiu Handicraft Class on the pretext of buying cigarettes. Zhang Qiming saw him holding such good wine and thought he might be a kid from a rich family.
The two drank a glass of wine and said relaxedly: "Brother Zhang, I don't think you are that old."
"I'm twenty-nine, and I just took charge here this year."
"You are young and promising!"
Zhang Qiming said with a smile: "What do you think of me as a young and promising person? I am hanging around in a big city alone, and now I don't even have a house."
“Houses in Shanghai are not cheap.”
Zhang Qiming nodded and said, "Isn't that right? Housing prices change every day. I couldn't afford it when I first graduated, and I can't even afford it now."
"It's better to go back to Beichen."
Zhang Qiming said: "I think so too. I studied criminal investigation, and now I am a police officer. I have to deal with such small cases all day long. It is really boring."
Zhang Chi said: "You're not married?"
Zhang Qiming sighed, clinked glasses with Zhang Chi, drank the whole drink and said: "We almost got married. If it weren't for my girlfriend, I wouldn't have come to Shanghai. But we broke up soon after we came. People disliked me."
This job has no future, and I won’t even be able to afford an apartment if I work for the rest of my life.” The fellow villagers burst into tears when they met the fellow villagers. Zhang Qiming didn’t have many friends in Shanghai, so he finally met someone who could talk, and he poured out his bitterness after two glasses of wine.
He came out. His current situation is very embarrassing. He is unsatisfactory in his career and has achieved nothing emotionally. He has had the idea of returning to his hometown, but he can't get rid of his face. Everyone is returning home in fine clothes. What's the point of him going back now? I still think about Xiang Yu.
He refused to cross Jiangdong. Although he was not a big shot, he still wanted to save his face.
The more the two chatted, the more they became more speculative, and they drank two kilograms of wine without realizing it. Zhang Chi wanted to get another kilogram, but Zhang Qiming grabbed it.
Zhang Qiming asked Zhang Chi if he knew who sent someone to cause trouble for him?
Zhang Chi thought for a while and finally said it: "I guess it's Chen Tiange."
Zhang Qiming was startled when he heard Chen Tiange's name: "Chen Tiange? Isn't he the son of the big real estate developer Chen Qianlong?"
Zhang Chi nodded and said, "I have some issues with him. He should be looking for someone to deal with me, but I don't have any evidence."
Zhang Qiming promised Zhang Chi that he would interrogate those nine people carefully when he comes back. However, judging from his experience, it is difficult to find the source of this kind of thing. Even if Chen Tiange finds someone to deal with Zhang Chi, it is impossible to find the person himself. There must be someone else.
middleman.
Zhang Chi took this matter very lightly. He didn't want to trace the source. What would happen even if Chen Tiange was found? With the relationship between his godfather and Chen Qianlong, it was impossible for them to turn against each other, especially for his godson.
Zhang Qiming asked Zhang Chi the purpose of coming to Shanghai. Zhang Chi said he was here to have fun and didn't mention anything else. The purpose of Ye Jintang calling him here this time was to donate bone marrow. He didn't know the matching results yet. Until now, Zhang Chi
They all thought that this matter had little hope. Although the Chen family grew up very similar to his own, he could guarantee that he had nothing to do with Ye Ximei, and he had never done anything to donate sperm in exchange for money.
The two left each other's contact information. Zhang Chi estimated that he would not be able to leave Shanghai for a while. He met a senior fellow student and gained a drinking buddy. He had many friends and many paths, at least in the future he would meet little gangsters in this area.
There was no need for him to trouble Lao Qu about the provocation.
It was already two o'clock in the morning when Zhang Chi went to the Hilton Hotel. The Ye family arranged a room for him. After Zhang Chi checked in, he returned to the room and took a comfortable bath. His iPhone had long since run out of battery. After he charged it
, and saw that Qi Bing sent him a message before going to bed.
Zhang Chi smiled, Qi Bing didn't know he was coming to Shanghai yet.
There is also news from Fang Dahang that he has brought Qin Ganghao to the capital. Qin Ganghao took a photo in front of the store wearing chef's clothes, smiling brightly, and Wang Meng stood next to him.
Zhang Chi thought of Xiao Jiujiu. Ever since Xiao Jiujiu left Beichen, it was as if he had disappeared from the world. He had not called or sent any messages. He probably had intermittent neurosis. It seemed that he had forgotten him again.
It doesn't matter if you forget, I just hope she is healthy and safe. Zhang Chi cares about her deep down in his heart.
