Chapter 25

"Investigate in private, hum..." Sun Wancheng smiled calmly. "Wait for them to check. It's more difficult to find the Thunder Tiger than to go to heaven. It's even more difficult to find the Thunder Tiger on my head."

Eric nodded: "Dad, it turns out that all this is under your control, then I'm relieved."

Sun Wancheng took another sip of tea and comforted himself: "Son, we don't know much about Murong Xue who has been studying in the United States in recent years. My father knows that she is a girl with high temperament since childhood. She is cold to you, which may be due to her character. Don't worry too much. Moreover, her family has encountered great changes, and it's understandable that she can't change at the moment."

"Dad, I see. I didn't force her. I'm accommodating her."

"Yes, it doesn't matter to accommodate her at this time. By the way, did you see Murong Ruihua in the hospital today?"

"Yes, I went with Murong Xue."

"Has his situation changed?"

"No, just like the dead."

"His brain was hit violently, a large number of brain nerves were damaged, and part of his brain stem was removed. I have read a lot of data and asked many medical experts. In a situation like him, the probability of waking up is only one in ten thousand, and the probability of death is very high. Moreover, even if he wakes up, he will become stupid and basically pose no threat to us. However, we We should pay more attention to him and do our best on the surface. In a few days, I will invite an American expert group to Jincheng to give him a consultation. "

Eric gave his father a thumbs up and said heartily, "Dad, your move is really high. I think Murong Xue will be very moved."

Sun Wancheng didn't speak, just smiled, and his face showed a proud look.

"Dad, I'm sweating all over today. I went to take a bath. Please rest early."

Sun Wancheng nodded.

Eric got up and left his study.

……

Jincheng first people's hospital.

Two police cars drove to the gate of the hospital and jumped off more than a dozen heavily armed special police,

Everyone wore helmets, bulletproof vests, a submachine gun in his hand, a type 92 pistol and grenade at his waist, and military spikes on his combat boots.

On their helmets, miniature infrared cameras are installed, which can send the pictures of their real-time actions back to the command center of the police station.

A dozen special police officers got off and stood in two rows.

Ding Xiaomei also stood in front of them in a special police suit and submachine gun.

"Follow me all." Ding Xiaomei waved and strode to the hospital.

The Swat followed her closely.

Passers-by saw them and stepped aside.

When a group of people came to the inpatient building in area D, Ding Xiaomei stopped and said solemnly, "Changping and Chang'an will follow me. The rest are downstairs and pay close attention to the surrounding movement."

"Yes."

Two tall and strong swats lined up.

The two special police officers are twin brothers. One is Wu Changping and the other is Wu Changan. They joined the army at the same time. They worked as special forces in a unit along the southeast coast for six years. After retirement, they were admitted to the special police together.

After several years of strict training, the two men are the best candidates for the special police team in terms of comprehensive physical fitness such as capture, fighting, shooting and investigation, so Ling Feng specially sent them to protect Ding Xiaomei.

Ding Xiaomei led them straight into the building.

The rest of the people were on guard under the building.

Ding Xiaomei took her twin brothers to the 12th floor, went to Murong Ruihua's ward, told them to wait outside and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Murong Xue said in the ward.

When the door opened, Murong Xue saw a fully armed policeman enter and stood up in surprise.

Ding Xiaomei hung the submachine gun on her chest, took off her helmet and said with a smile, "sister Xue."

Murong Xue was surprised and said, "Xiaomei!"

Ding Xiaomei went to her side and looked at Murong Ruihua lying on the hospital bed: "sister Xue, your father still didn't respond?"

Murong Xue nodded: "Xiaomei, how can you dress like this and carry a gun!"

Ding Xiaomei smiled helplessly: "there's no way. Someone wants to kill me. My father forced me to dress like this and sent many colleagues to protect me."

"Someone wants to kill you?" Murong Xue was surprised.

"Yes, the killer just shot me in the Swat and threw a bomb."

"Ah!"

Murong Xue screamed, hurriedly took Ding Xiaomei's hand and looked carefully, "Xiaomei, are you hurt? Let me see!"

His concern was evident.

Ding Xiaomei turned around and said easily, "no, I'm fine. Don't worry, sister Xue. I'm just a little frightened and nothing happened."

Murong cedar took a breath of air and gently patted his chest with his hand: "thank God, if something happens to you again, my life will be completely over!"

Ding Xiaomei put the helmet on her head again, took her hand and said positively, "sister Xue, I'm lucky to pick up a life this time. Thank you, thank you. The person to thank is Qian Duoduo."

Murong Xue was stunned: "Qian Duoduo? What's his business?"

"Sister Xue, it's like this..."

So Ding Xiaomei told Murong Xue exactly what happened.

……

The next morning, the bright sunshine shot into the room through the window and shone on Qian Duoduo's ass.

Qian Duoduo was lying on the bed, bare upper body, only wearing a pair of shorts, his ass facing the sky, holding a pillow in his arms, sleeping soundly. He didn't know what delicious food he dreamed of, and the saliva in his mouth flowed.

Yang Chuan and Lin Nan live next door to him. The couple have got up early, had breakfast, changed into work clothes and prepared for work.

When they passed Qian Duoduo's door, Yang Chuan habitually patted the door and shouted, "Duoduo, I'm at work. Duoduo..."

Qian Duoduo heard clearly and said vaguely, "Yang Chuan, I've been fired. Let's go. I'll settle my salary later."

Yang Chuan said: "Duoduo, the chairman and President sun were angry last night. After a night, their anger disappeared. You'd better go to work. It'll be fine."

Qian duoyong said lazily, "Yang Chuan, you go. I'm a man. How can they call me around? Unless they invite me to work, I won't bother to go."

Yang Chuan said with a wry smile, "how can it be? You have a lot of money and you have too much face. You hit the workshop director. How can they invite you to work?"