Lunch arrived.
Through the small window on the door, Ye Zhen took the plate.
There's milk. It's boxed. One American fried chicken and two sugar cakes.
It was not song Le who delivered the meal, but one of the dozen people he threw downstairs.
Ye Zhen pretended not to know him, and the man closed the small window again.
Ye Zhen put the plate on the small table by the bed.
Because the cell was as dark as ink, Xuanxuan calmly waited for her father to feed her.
"Xuanxuan, in a strange environment, before eating, we should check whether the food has been drugged. Let's take the first step, milk."
"Dad, I can't see."
"Oh, Dad, just listen."
"Insert the straw into the milk box, then take it out and smear it on your wrist. This position is the most sensitive. Then we wait a few minutes. If there is no feeling, the milk is pure milk."
"If you feel numbness, swelling, pain and burning, you must have been drugged. Different drugs have different feelings. You don't need to subdivide this, just know you can't eat it."
"I see, Dad."
"HMM. now Dad is a little numb, which proves that he has taken medicine here. Just wipe your wrists. A small amount of medicine can't be fatal. Of course, you can't drink this milk."
"Xuanxuan doesn't drink."
"Looking at the fried chicken again, from the surface, the fried chicken is coated with juice. Does Xuanxuan think there is a problem?"
"There's a problem. The fried chicken has no juice."
"That's right. At least the skin of this fried chicken can't be eaten. Can it be eaten inside?"
"... can eat."
"Xuanxuan, you can't eat it either. Remember, be careful so that Wannian boat can't eat it, whether it can be checked out or whether there is a strange smell. Because not all drugs have a smell."
"But Xuanxuan is hungry."
"Eat sugar cakes when you are hungry." Ye Zhen picked up a sugar cake and handed it to Xuanxuan.
Xuanxuan asked suspiciously, "don't you need to check this candy cake?"
"Remember what Dad said when he ordered?"
"Yes, dad said: my daughter likes sweets."
"So, this candy cake is for Xuanxuan. Why did they give Xuanxuan medicine? What threat does Xuanxuan pose to them? Can Xuanxuan throw them downstairs?"
"No."
"So, the sugar cake is clean. And you should remember that sugar can cover the taste. It is the food that can best cover the smell of drugs. Even if you apply the medicine, you can't find it. Therefore, if it's yourself, don't order sweets."
"I see, Dad."
"Eat."
"Dad eats too."
"It's ok if dad doesn't eat for a month. Let's eat it."
"Mm-hmm." Xuanxuan began to eat sugar cakes.
Ye Zhen tore apart half the chicken, hid it under the pillow, and poured half the milk. It looked like the rest.
When Xuanxuan finished eating two sugar cakes, he lay in bed with Xuanxuan in his arms.
"Darling, no matter what happens, just like Zhao Keng, pretend to be unconscious."
"Cluck, okay, Dad."
After lying down for ten minutes, Xuanxuan was tired and fell asleep.
Just then, the light in the cell suddenly came on.
Compared with the original dark as ink, it is just as gorgeous as sunshine.
The door lock was gently opened and a man came in from the outside. It was the waiter.
He silently went to the bed, looked carefully at Ye Zhen and Xuanxuan, then turned his eyes and reached for the plate.
In an instant, the eyes suddenly darkened and lost consciousness.
Ye Zhen held his body with his left hand and pressed his head with his right hand.
But in a minute, ye really understood everything.
The man's name is Tang Hua. He is the one who makes hands and feet on food. Yu Hong is the one who instructs him.
Yu Hong was instructed by the Zhao family.
As for song Le, he didn't know anything. After he came out, he was called away by Yang Fei, so he temporarily changed the waiter.
Tang Hua took the tray as evidence of preparing to destroy the medicine.
Subsequently, the Zhao family will come to negotiate.
Under the action of barbiturate, Ye Zhen's mental defense will drop to the extreme and fall into a state of unconsciousness. Then, under the witness of the three parties, admit what he has done, including turning Zhao Keng and Qian Rongsheng into vegetative people, and finally say how to treat them.
As soon as Zhao Keng woke up and got Ye Zhen's criminal evidence, Ye Zhen could never get out and became a puppet.
He has to treat whoever he is asked to treat, and he has to draw for whoever he is asked to draw.
Those big guys don't have to protect Ye Zhen anymore.
On the contrary, the controlled leaves are really safer.
Ye Zhen understood the enemy's intention and took back his mental strength.
With a sneer, he returned to bed in an instant.
Tang Hua just felt that after the dark, he returned to normal. He didn't know what had happened. He thought he was too nervous and didn't think much. He quickly picked up the plate and left quickly.
The iron door was locked again, but the light was still there.
……
A red BMW slowly arrived in front of the building and stopped in front of Zong Zejie.
Zhao Qiyun got out of the car and said with a smile, "Hello, uncle Zong."
She looks in a good mood.
Ye Zhen is locked up and is about to fall into the control of the Zhao family.
She took her father's mission to "negotiate" with Ye Zhen, which is enough to prove her position in the Zhao family.
"Qiyun, let's go." Zong Zejie smiled and nodded. He knew Zhao Qiyun's genius and could be competent for this game.
If Zhao Qiyun doesn't do well, so does Zhao fanlai. Negotiating this kind of thing has nothing to do with his status.
Zhao Qiyun said, "Uncle Zong, please take Zhao Keng to his cell."
"Oh?" Zong Zejie was stunned. He didn't know about barbiturate. He wondered how Zhao Qiyun could grasp it?
If an agreement is reached through negotiation and Ye Zhen agrees to treat the disease, he can be released. Wouldn't it be better for Ye Zhen to go upstairs for treatment?
Why send Zhao Keng to his cell?
Zhao Qiyun naturally wouldn't explain, but said firmly, "please don't worry, uncle Zong, I will make this a perfect result."
Hearing the mystery, Zong Zejie wanted to see what the talented girl had done, so he took out the phone and ordered:
"Send Zhao Keng to 1402."
"Thank you, uncle Zong." Zhao Qiyun said with a smile.
Zong Zejie's eyes were frozen. Zhao Qiyun looked back and saw a red flag car driving silently.
At the sight of the license plate, Zong Zejie took a swipe in his heart.
Zhao Qiyun's eyes showed dignity.
The car didn't stop until it was in front of BMW, and then as soon as the door opened, a middle-aged man with glasses came down from it.
Zong Zejie quickly took a few steps, shook hands warmly and said, "Secretary Yang, what instructions do you have?"
He knew that Secretary Yang would never make his own voice. He just represented one person and represented that person wherever he went.
Secretary Yang held the glasses and said with a smile, "Comrade Zejie, let me know about Ye Zhen and the follow-up treatment. You can do what you should do. Don't be affected because I'm here."
This is clear, but the leaders expressed concern.
Zong Zejie had a clear conscience and calmly told the story without distorting a word, including letting the Zhao family negotiate with Ye Zhen.
Secretary Yang said nothing but took notes.
"You can do what you should do. I just need to know the results and report them truthfully without participating in any opinions." Secretary Yang reiterated again.
Zong Zejie is sweating, which means that the leaders are extremely concerned, not simply understand.