Ex 40

Hotels are hotels after all,

The difference between it and home is,

If you stay in a hotel for a long time, you will get tired of it;

And at home, I won't be tired of living for a lifetime.

Big guy has stayed in this hotel for more than ten days. It's comfortable. After all, this is the biggest benefit in the company since big guy joined the bookstore.

It's just that everyone is trapped in the hotel, and the boss and the veteran don't know what the situation is;

It is impossible to say that you want to really relax and enjoy the sunshine, the beach and the sea without worry.

Lawyer an knocked on the door of Lao Zhang's room, holding a lot of jade.

After the little boy was cheated by the jade shop opposite the hotel, a few days later, lawyer an came out.

He himself was proficient in jade, and with some small hypnosis techniques, he basically wrapped up the real and high-quality jade at the bottom of the pressing box in the jade line, and the price was very low.

You cheated my friend first. I'm treating him in his own way, and no one can pick a fault.

Besides, lawyer an never advertised himself as a good man, and he did a lot of bad things when he partnered with Feng Si to frame Zhongliang and deceive the superiors.

These jades,

Everyone has a share.

After Lao Zhang opened the door, lawyer an was surprised to find that there was still a person sitting in Lao Zhang's room.

He is about 40 years old. There is a clear scar on his face. It seems that it should be left by a gunshot wound.

To be honest, this kind of scar is simply a man. You don't have to take off your clothes and pants. You can see it when walking on the street.

Moreover, the scars left by the gun sound much more compelling than "Lao Tzu fought in and out of Causeway Bay at the beginning".

Even, someone once said that tattooing, to a certain extent, is the continuation of human "Scar" plot.

"Lao Zhang, friend?"

Lao Zhang nodded, "Qin Sheng, from Hainan."

With that,

Lao Zhang turned around again, pointed to lawyer an and said:

"My friend, surnamed ANN, is a lawyer."

"Hello."

"Hello."

Lawyer an shook hands with Qin Sheng. At this time, there was no need to divide the jade he brought.

The other party's temperament is a policeman.

Moreover, Lao Zhang is not the former Lao Zhang. What Qin Sheng knows should be Lao Zhang's former friend with body.

It's hard for Lao Zhang to deal with so long as he is another person.

At this time, Qin Sheng's cell phone rang. He answered it and hung up.

"There is something wrong with the Municipal First Hospital. I have to go there, together?"

For Qin Sheng, it was really a life-long friendship when they worked together as an anti drug policeman in the early years. Later, Qin Sheng was injured, not only in the face, but also in the body. After recovering from the injury, he retired from the front-line anti drug work and returned to Sanya to do the same work as Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang hesitated a little, because lawyer an said earlier that you had better not run around outside these days and wait for the final news from the boss.

The reason why I met Qin Sheng was that Lao Zhang ate noodles in a small noodle shop outside the hotel at noon and caught a pickpocket. When the police came, Qin Sheng recognized him at a glance.

Anyway, it's boring, so I went back to the hotel with the other party to chat and listen to the past story of this body.

"Go."

To Lao Zhang's surprise, lawyer an made a "go" mouth.

"OK, let's go and have a look."

"OK, I'll go down and start the car first. You can change your clothes and go directly to the door of the hotel."

Qin Sheng left first,

Lao Zhang looked at lawyer an with some doubts, "can you go?"

"Go."

"But we don't know what's going on at the boss's side. If I go out rashly, will it..."

Lawyer an yawned, rolled his eyes at Lao Zhang and said:

"It's because the future of our bookstore is not clear, so we need political correctness."

"........" Lao Zhang.

………………

"Oh, wrong way, wrong way."

The old Taoist patted his forehead and was forced by the other party for several times. He was a little flustered, which directly turned into the general's dilemma of pumping cars.

"This loser, admit defeat, admit defeat, come again, come again."

Knowing the level of the other side in his heart, the Taoist priest simply conceded defeat, and didn't expect anything to overturn against the wind.

The mask youth just nodded slightly and began to put his chess pieces again.

No matter what he does, he seems to be so slow and orderly.

The lame man was still sitting on the bed next door, watching the two people in front of him playing chess. He didn't watch mobile phones or TV, and he didn't feel bored.

At this time,

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open,

The first to come in were two relatively young men,

With a short stick in his hand.

"Lame, which, this!"

"Call me!"

Without saying a word, I greeted the matter directly.

The lame man sitting on the bed looked back blankly,

"Bang!"

The leader kicked the lame man,

The lame man fell to the ground, and the people who followed him followed him, and there was a burst of fists and kicks around him.

"Tell you not to pay back!"

"I told you to play missing!"

"Tell you to lie to our boss!"

"Don't fight, don't fight, it will kill people."

The Taoist priest immediately got out of bed to pull people.

Contrary to the performance of the Taoist priest,

The mask youth, who was obviously with the lame man, just sat cross legged on the hospital bed, his face was still neither happy nor sad, nor spoke.

If you are an old Taoist who is not admitted to the hospital, to tell the truth, although these gangsters are holding guys' affairs in their hands, it's really nothing to pick three and put them down directly.

The Taoist priest really has Kung Fu.

But when you come to the hospital, you are in a car accident, wrestling and food poisoning. No matter how strong you are, you will have to collapse.

The person next to him pushed,

"Mind your own business!"

The old Taoist is weak at the foot,

Fell back to bed.

"Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight!"

The Taoist priest was warm-hearted and helpful. After being pushed down, he immediately got up and continued to pull people up.

"If you hit someone again, you will be killed. Something will happen."

The Taoist priest pounced on a small gangster,

This little gangster is the only one with a spring knife in his hand, and the rest are at most steel bars.

Of course, he didn't dare to really cut.

Beat someone up, make a black and blue face, and add a little fracture. This knife is also more symbolic.

It's a bit like a general who liked to hold a fan when fighting in ancient island countries.

But the old Taoist pushed,

It was good intention,

Who knows, the little young man just slipped under his feet. He didn't stand firmly under his feet, and fell forward after being pushed by the old road.

"Poof!"

The spring knife in your hand,

Directly into the neck of the lame man.

"........" lame man.

For a time, blood splashed.

The gangster with a knife was stunned,

The gangsters around were also confused.

The mask youth reached out and pinched a piece of fruit previously cut by the lame man and put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

…………

The gate of the Municipal First Hospital is in front, and many police cars have driven in.

Lao Zhang, sitting in the co pilot's position, heard Qin Sheng's initial feedback from his subordinates from the interphone,

Some stunned:

"At this moment, there are still people who dare to be so arrogant. Isn't their brain good?"

Lao Zhang in Tongcheng knows that in the past, when he was engaged in lending, the boss and his men were all released to travel, and they didn't dare to go home;

The Security Department of the demolition company is empty and dare not leave anyone.

But here, how dare anyone dare to rush to the hospital with his men in a dignified way?

This behavior is comparable to transporting coal from Northeast China to Shanxi to sell.

"If you have a good brain, you should not be a gangster."

Qin Sheng smiled,

Got out of the car,

Lao Zhang went down with him.

Go up,

Those gangsters have been pressed one by one, their heads squatting against the wall, all in handcuffs.

Seeing the murder, they actually panicked. Seeing the police appear again, no one dared to resist at all, and all raised their hands and surrendered.

"Death?" Lao Zhang asked.

"Still rescuing." Qin Sheng replied that his face was not as relaxed as before.

Previously, if it was just provocation, things would still be controllable, just like looking at an experienced baby who took the initiative to send it to the door.

Things are different now.

"Take everyone away, get evidence as soon as possible, clean up the scene, and don't affect the normal work of the hospital."

"Yes, captain."

"Where did you poke it?" Lao Zhang asked.

If he just poked his arm or leg, Qin Sheng should not be so dignified.

Qin Sheng turned and looked at Lao Zhang,

Poked his neck with his fingers,

"Here."

"Here?"

Lao Zhang also touched the position of his neck.

"Pierced."

"Yes?"

"Well."

"Still rescuing?"

"Well, it's still being rescued."

Lao Zhang also didn't know what to say,

I can only subconsciously sigh:

"It's really blessed by Bodhisattva."

………………

1214 ward,

The door of the ward is closed,

The temperature of the air conditioner is just right,

The window opened a little, and the wind kept the air flowing,

Boss Zhou, who was full of sweat, climbed under the bed on this side to the bed on the opposite side,

Just a few meters away,

It seemed that he had climbed the whole century.

At this time,

Zhou Zeqiang propped up his body, which was already convulsing,

Raise your hands,

Want to reach the button above.

once,

twice,

Three times,

"Pa!"

I couldn't reach it, and my arm fell to the ground feebly.

Zhou Ze lay on his back,

His chest kept fluctuating, but his throat could only make a hoarse voice to the extreme.

Sweat had already soaked him through,

His face was as white as paper,

Zhou Ze has done his best,

But the problem is that the button to call the nurse station is designed to be a little high, which is not high, but it is convenient for patients to press when lying in bed

Boss Zhou gave up,

At this time,

Zhou Ze suddenly felt something beneath him diaphragmatically.

Hard,

Icy,

Hard to reach down,

Boss Zhou's face immediately became more ugly,

In the trouser pocket of the patient's suit,

He felt his mobile phone.

"........" Zhou Ze.