Chapter 305

"This is brain surgery. The patient of 408 has changed. Please come to the hospital immediately."

408. It's Xie Dang's ward.

Jiang Jiusheng dials Xie muzhou's phone, but no one answers. Xie Dang's cell phone is turned off, and she can't get in touch. She ponders for a moment and leaves the door.

When she arrived at the ward, Xie Dang was trying on a new hat. There were all kinds of hats in the room, with colorful eyes. Master Xie muzhou was holding his full-length mirror, and Xie Dang was smelling beautiful.

Jiang Jiusheng was stunned: "how can I not answer the phone?"

"Here comes Sheng Sheng." Master Xie, wearing a big red straw hat on his head, was too happy to celebrate. He said, "just now I had to push Dangdang to check, and my cell phone was in the ward."

Thanks Dang because of the head injury, thanks master to be afraid of the cell phone radiation, does not let him use.

Jiang Jiusheng picked up the hat on the chair and sat down: "how are you?"

Xie Dang tried on a black cap and looked at Jiang Jiusheng in the mirror. "What's the matter?"

"I got a call from the hospital saying that your condition has changed."

Xie Dang pulled the metal ring on the brim of his hat. He didn't like the ring very much. His beautiful little face pulled: "who makes a rumor? I'm fine." He threw the hat with black letters, took two baseball caps of the same style and different colors, one black and the other white, and asked Jiang Jiusheng, "which one looks good?"

He likes white more personally, which can highlight his handsome, but Jiang Jiusheng seems to have a special interest in deep pornography.

Jiang Jiusheng thought hard and replied, "you'd better look in pink."

Xie Dang's facial features are delicate, with five jiao and five demon temperament. It's really suitable for pink. It's not feminine, but more elegant.

However, Xie Dang doesn't think so. He thinks that only women can use pink. The old men use pink women to chirp. He looks beautiful, not to mention useful. In case someone calls him aunt

He put the white baseball cap on his head, and looked at the mirror to enjoy his glorious beauty. It seemed that he thought that white was the best match for his talent: "Jiang Jiusheng, your eyes are getting worse and worse."

She didn't contradict him either, and got up: "I'll go to the nurse's station and ask."

After she left, Xie Dang asked master Xie, "how beautiful is pink?"

Master Xie is quite sure: "of course!"

His house is a mess. He looks good without a head.

Well, Xie Dang decided to try hard. He found a circle on the bed. The baseball bat of that style has all colors, but no pink: "this one, why not pink?"

"Didn't you say no pink?" This kid, like really let a person be uncertain, clearly repeatedly said not to pink, so, when father's all moved hat shop, didn't want a pink.

Xie Dang tangled for a long time and decided, "well, no change."

After trying dozens of hats, he finally put the pink fisherman hat back on his head.

Master Xie: "..."

Jiang Jiusheng went to the nurse station and asked about the call at noon.

The nurse on duty of brain surgery explained apologetically: "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, it's our side that made a mistake. We should have contacted 608's family. Our staff on duty read the wrong ward number and mistook it for 408. I'm really sorry for the inconvenience."

Wulong one?

Or something else?

"It doesn't matter," Jiang Jiusheng said

On the way back to the ward, she was thoughtful and lazy. It seems that today is very unusual. It's weird everywhere, but it's not strange.

"First lady."

"I'm at the hospital watching."

At the front corner, there was a man's voice. It was hoarse, like a damaged vocal cord.

The man walked in front, holding the mobile phone in his right hand. His sleeves slipped down, revealing his arms full of tattoos. The palm of his left hand hanging on his side was bandaged. He was tall and slow in pace.

Jiang Jiusheng walked behind, and then he slowed down.

"That person hasn't thought of it. He won't hurt you. He can do as planned." The man said.

At the other end of the phone, it seems to be a woman's voice. I can't really hear it without hands-free.

The man answered the phone respectfully: "I've been stared at by Qin Mingli there. The battle is very heavy. You're right. He really wants to take advantage of Qin Xing's opportunity to test Shijin and kill him. The goods are only from the beginning. The real goal is Shijin."

Jiang Jiusheng stops suddenly.

The man in front has turned into the corridor and entered the opposite stairway.

She stood in place, stared at the entrance and exit door of the safe passage, stared for a long time, dialed Shijin's phone, and for a moment, a mechanical female voice came from the other end: "sorry, the phone you dialed is off, please dial later."

Unfortunately.

What a coincidence.

Recently, the Qin family had a batch of goods to be traded. Shijin didn't elaborate with her. She only told her that he was in charge. She thought that it should be today, so Shijin didn't let her go out and took precautions. Just now that man's words, she can't confirm temporarily, if it's false, what's the purpose, if it's true, then JinThere are many people who want to die.

She was a little nervous and dialed Jiang Jinyu.

"Sister."

"At home now?"

"Well, no class, at home."

Jiang Jiusheng hesitated for a long time: "Jinyu, help me track Shijin's position."

"Right now."

Ten minutes later, Jiang Jinyu sent the shared location to Jiang Jiusheng's mobile phone. When Jin didn't move, she stayed in one place: Cangjiang wharf, warehouse 7.

In her mind, just that person's words, repeats unceasingly.

He really wanted to take advantage of Qin Xing's opportunity to test Shi Jin and kill him in disorder. That batch of goods is only a starting point. The real goal is Shi Jin

Jiang Jiusheng turns around and steps out of the inpatient department.

In the inpatient department, building 408, Xie Dang came out wearing his pink fisherman's hat. Master Xie wanted to help him. He didn't let him. He looked like a sick man. He even had to push the infusion stand by himself. Ten minutes later, he had another examination to do. Outside the blue checked patient's number suit, he put on a light green sweater. He carried the infusion tube in one hand and pushed the infusion stand in the other hand. He walked out at leisure The smell of the red carpet.

Pink with green.

If it wasn't for Xie Dang's face and expensive childishness, it would definitely be a hot eye match. The color of the bag just made him wear an expensive fashion sense.

In the front, a man who bowed his head and talked on the phone didn't look at the road and ran into him head-on.

Xie Dang stumbled back when he was hit. The man looked up and said nothing. He turned and ran.

Shit! Master Xie's temper came: "Hey, who are you? You have a hole in your head. Run away when you hit someone." This rascal!

It must be a hooligan with a tattoo on his hand.

Master Xie quickly supported Xie Dang: "are you OK, Dang?"

Xie Dang pinched his temple, his face turned white, and his brow and heart began to sweat.

Master Xie looked at his face and was frightened: "what's the matter with you, Dangdang?"

He held on to the wall, and the blood color on his face faded away. In his mind, frame by frame, he was rushing around, disordering the blank memory, patching up and jumping out of his brain.

It's the memory of the night of the accident.

The light in the corridor of the bar was dim, and the painted metal door opened a seam. The light and shadow inside were bright and dark, and the colorful laser light was dazzling, shining on the women's red high-heeled shoes.

"Have you sent it?"

The words are correct and round, Mandarin is very standard, and women's voice recognition is very high.

"It has been sent to Qin Mingli."

The answer is a man with a hoarse voice, like being smoked. From the crack of the door, you can only see the back of the man. He is tall and strong, bowing his head and waist, and his posture is very respectful.

The woman said, "it's time to take in the net."

The man added in a hoarse voice, "it's all ready. This time, it will make Shijin unable to turn over."

"Who said I would deal with Shijin?"

The man immediately looked up and said, "Miss, do you want to?"

The woman's voice with a faint smile, slow and orderly tone: "I want the life of ginger Jiusheng."

The man didn't know what he meant: "please let me know."

The seam of the door is very small, dim and dark, and she can't see the appearance of the woman clearly. She is lazy to set up a leg. Under the black trousers, there is a section of calf. Her skin color is white, which is in sharp contrast with the red high-heeled shoes at her feet.

She enunciated clearly and said without hesitation: "even if Qin Xing found out that Shijin had contacts with the criminal investigation team, he would not like to discard this useful chess piece. Since he did not want to discard it, he would have to be clean."

The man respectfully asks for instructions: "how to break clean?"

"If the police killed Jiang Jiusheng, would Jin still work for them?" she said, with a slight voice and an impatient exultation

"What about Qin Mingli?"

"Flea just, can't become a big thing, depend on him, also want the life of Shi Jin."

That's it.

The waiter of the bar carelessly bumped up and poured a glass of foreign wine at Xie Dang's feet. He apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Xie Danggang wants to remind him to shut up.

The people in the box have been alarmed and have a low voice: "who is that?"

Xie Dang had to pull the drunken talking ink to run out. He didn't hear the next order from the woman in the box. He just said one sentence: "clean up."

Remember that.

He remembered all the missing memories after the craniotomy. It's no wonder that someone drove into him to kill her. Who was that woman? Why she was so hostile to Sheng Sheng? She even wanted to kill her.

"Swagger?" Master Xie reached out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, "what's the matter with you? Isn't it uncomfortable? "

Xie Dang looks up, his eyes are slightly red, his face is flustered: "Sheng Sheng."

Master Xie was a little confused: "she hasn't come back to the nurse station yet."Xie Dang was furious and urged: "call her quickly and ask her not to go anywhere!"

Master Xie is confused.

"Come on!" He exploded in a hurry.

"Oh."

Master Xie quickly dials Jiang Jiusheng's phone, but it doesn't work: "it's turned off." It's strange that the phone hasn't been turned off just now. Besides, Sheng Sheng is not a man who has lost his mind. It's rare that the phone doesn't have power.

What's the matter? This strange atmosphere!

Xie Dang pulled out the needle directly. The action was too rough. The back of his hand was scratched with blood. Immediately, there were red blood beads oozing out.

Master Xie was in a hurry. He held his hand. "What are you doing? Don't mess around!"

Too late to explain, he said a simple sentence: "Sheng Sheng is dangerous."

What's the danger? Master Xie was confused. He held Xie Dang's hand and did not let it go. "You can't walk around without a good head."

Xie Dang casually wiped the blood on the back of his hand with his finger: "don't pull me. If something happens to Sheng Sheng, my head won't work."

What is that.

Unfilial!

Master Xie shook off his hand and blushed angrily: "get out of here, son. I will not have a son, but a dog!"

Xie Dang turned around and left.

Master Xie: "..."

Son of a bitch! If it wasn't for his leg and feet, he would have followed up and had a fight! I'm not sure Master Xie asked: "don't get hurt again. Call Yuwen boy if you have any situation. Don't come here by yourself."

Xie Dang has run away.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is shining.

In early winter, the river rises back, the wind blows, the voice roars and the water splashes. On the Cangjiang wharf, one hundred meters away, there is a warehouse, where all kinds of materials for going to sea are stacked. Warehouse 7 is at the bottom of the wharf.

The iron door of the warehouse is rusted and closed. Inside, it is spacious and bright. The shelves are piled high. The cartons are stacked several layers high. You can't see the end at a glance.

The shelves are placed on both sides. In the middle, there is a spacious Tin Road. At the end, there are two special pick-up trucks for the warehouse. Beside the trucks, there are more than ten men standing. They all wear black suits and sunglasses. Their skin color is not Oriental. They are all black and strong.

Footsteps, near.

At the end, the man in front of the shelf takes off his sunglasses. His eyes are very deep, and his pupils are dark brown - James, the right arm of Chu Nantian.

The Qin family in central and southern China is one of the biggest partners of Chu Nantian. Every time they trade, they come to Chu Nantian's bosom friends. Unlike the Qin family, the Qin family never participate in it in person, except this time.

James looked at the man in the East. "Are you?"

The man is very tall, white, black hair, dark pupils, eyes like stars, hot and contradictory, different from the westerners' craziness, the man's appearance is very delicate, as noble as the man in the painting.

He opened his mouth in pure English: "Qin's six little, Shi Jin."

Qin's family is six little, Shi Jin.

Six words, low voice, no waves and no waves.

James was a little surprised. He was all mixed up in the road. How could people look like an aristocrat in front of him? He couldn't help looking twice. He went up and said, "nice to meet you."

When Jin slightly nodded, did not talk about too much, single blade straight into: "can inspection?"

James said, "of course." He raised his hand and motioned for the bottom man.

Two black people with boxes came forward, opened the password box, and the white cloth bag was filled with goods. Qin Zhong approached, took out a bag, put his hands in it, and probed with two fingers to feel it.

Qin Zhong's face changed slightly. Turning around, he said, "six little things, there is something wrong with the goods."

The words just dropped.

"Bang!"

Suddenly there was a gunshot, reverberating in the spacious warehouse. The two men and horses were immediately ready. Looking around, they saw the back of the shelf, the figures were moving. On the cartons, the muzzle of the sniper gun was exposed.

It's the police!

At the back of the shelves, dozens of men in special police uniforms swarmed around.

"All hands up," Huo Yining rolled out of the bottom of the pickup truck, moved twice, propped himself on one knee and held his gun in both hands. "Police."

Neither side moved.

"Asir," James raised his hand and said in broken Chinese, "we're all serious business people."

The thugs behind him put the loaded code box on the ground, and they all raised their hands one after another, with a completely non rebellious attitude.

The Lin team of the anti drug team ordered: "check."

Two anti drug police officers came forward to check the contents of the password box, opened the white cloth bag, poured it out, and instantly reflected the fine and fragmented light, one crystal clear, it was a diamond.

What about drugs?

James smiled, and said in lissot's Chinese: "these diamonds have got the pass. Asir, we can legally transport valuables. It's not against the law."It's clearly said that it's drugs. There can be no mistake.

Forest team deep voice, way: "all open, check carefully for me." After a while, "and search me."

So many drugs have been smuggled in, where can they be hidden.

The police turned out bags by bags. They were all diamonds. They were all in pieces. They flashed all over the place. They didn't see the shadow of drugs.

James was very cooperative. He took off his suit and coat and let the police search it casually. His tone was relaxed and there was no panic. "Sir, people searched too. Should we go out? We need to do business."

Huo Yining directly turned the gun: "shut up." Command the first criminal investigation team, "search the warehouse again."

“YesSir！”

Out of the window, a pair of eyes are staring at every move in the warehouse.

It's a man. He turns around, squats down, touches the earpiece, and his voice is very low. He reports, "Er Shao, it's not that batch of goods."

"The old man didn't want Shijin."

"What's the next step?" the man asked

Qin Xing means to protect Shijin, kill people with the sword, and kill Jiang Jiusheng.

In the wireless communication equipment, came Qin Mingli's insidious voice: "kill Shijin while you are in disorder."

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