While they were playing, the corridor suddenly heard a dense sound of footsteps.
The door of the ward was pushed open, and Zhao Chuan came in, followed by several policemen. Seeing the situation, Wu Xuewen and ishenberg could not help frowning.
"Minister Zhao, what are you doing here?" Wu Xuewen took the lead to ask, trying to keep calm.
Wu Xuewen is not stupid. She knows that Mo Wen has committed such a big thing this time, and it's hard to escape the relationship. But every time she mentions it, Mo Wen always tells her not to worry. To Wu Xuewen and ishebel's surprise, a person appears behind these people. This person is very familiar to Wu Xuewen and ishebel. She is Lan Xiaofeng.
LAN Xiaofeng heard that something happened to Mo Wen, so she rushed over with great worry. She just kept Mo Wen's secret. There was a little resentment on her little face.
LAN Xiaofeng didn't say a word. She turned her eyes to Mo Wen.
"Cough..." Zhao Chuan coughed and said with a complicated look: "master, someone came from above, just outside the hospital. I came to tell you what I need to do now?"
"Yes, Mr. Mo, it seems that he wants to escort you to investigate. He has a very tough attitude." Zhao Chuan side of a policeman said.
"Ah?" Wu Xuewen's pretty face changed color, gritted her teeth and said, "minister Zhao, what's going on?"
"Ha ha... It's OK!" Don't ask ha ha a smile, stretch out a hand, patted Wu Xuewen's shoulder, said with a smile: "I go to accompany them to chat, you wait for me to come back."
"This..." Wu Xuewen and ishenberg were stunned.
Before leaving, Mo Wen also arranged his hair and clothes, as if he was not nervous about the arrival of these people, and then took Zhao Chuan out of the ward.
LAN Xiaofeng can't help but look at it more. Don't ask. It's clear that he will be tried soon. This guy can be so calm. Isn't he afraid of the above disposal?
However, LAN Xiaofeng is very nervous about this. When Mo Wen walks by her, she reaches out her hand to hold Mo Wen's arm and whispers: "don't go... We're trying to find a way!"
"It's OK. You and them are waiting for me here. They'll be back soon." Don't ask, smile as if nothing happened.
"Master, the security department has been sent here this time. It seems that it is not small." Zhao Chuan was worried about the punishment of Mo Wen.
"Well." Mo Wen nodded casually and said, "don't call me master in the future. It's weird. Just call me by name."
"This..." Zhao Chuan a Leng, immediately said: "good."
"Brother mosquito, I think it's better to be careful. Do you think the people of Jiang family will let you go easily for such a big thing?" LAN Xiaofeng said anxiously.
"Jiang family? I haven't paid attention to them yet... "Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said with a calm smile:" in this world, people with strength can never be trampled on... Don't worry. "
"You can do it now. It's up to you then." LAN Xiaofeng turned her head and looked a little complicated.
"Miss LAN, say less! Even I'm nervous about what you said... "Zhao Chuan frowned.
Outside the hospital, Mo Wen saw relevant personnel. One of the female officers was one of the persons in charge of the investigation. The reason why Mo Wen noticed her was that she was from Jiang's family.
Out of the hospital building, Mo Wen was put into a police car.
About ten minutes later, the police car escorting Mo Wen arrived at the Fuzhou Municipal Bureau.
A group of special forces armed with live ammunition were waiting outside the door. It seemed that they were new to us. The police handed over Mo Wen to the special forces. Several special forces escorted Mo Wen into the police station. Mo Wen cooperated very well and arrived at the interrogation room. The interrogation room was full of people. Zhao Chuan, the female military officer, was among them. There were more than a dozen armed special forces standing around, Don't ask.
As if Mo Wen is an extremely dangerous person, he will cause bloody massacres to this society at any time, which makes these people's nerves tense.
After a while, a middle-aged man in a military uniform, about 40 years old, walked into the interrogation room and sat quietly at the interrogation table, looking through the information in his hand. The middle-aged man's face was cold and fierce, like a knife, and his eyes were shining with a trace of rebellious and sharp spirit.
Don't ask this guy once. In terms of position, this middle-aged man's position is above four zuns. He looks like he's forty-five or six years old. He's a member of the security department, a senior colonel, and the leader of the special emergency department. He's also a high-ranking man with high accomplishments, no lower than four zuns.
"Hello, sir!" Zhao Chuan immediately stepped forward and gave a military salute to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man returned a military salute, looked around, not cold not light mouth way: "the people inside all go out."
As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen special forces in the interrogation room left in order, leaving only the middle-aged man, Zhao Chuan, the female officer, and Mo Wen. Mo Wen sat on a chair in the interrogation room and looked at the middle-aged man calmly. After confirming that the guy in front of him was a small attendant of Ling Tianxiang, his mood gradually relaxed, and this man appeared, It undoubtedly means that Ling Tianxiang already knows what Mo Wen has done. If someone wants to deal with Mo Wen, his aunt and Ling Tianxiang will never stand by.
"Don't ask!" The middle-aged man finished reading the materials in his hand, fixed his eyes on Mo Wen in front of him and said indifferently, "are you Ling Tianxiang's Apprentice? People from mojialing? "
"When the investigation is so clear, what else do you want me to do? Isn't that unnecessary? I warn you, I'm not a prisoner now. I'm just cooperating with you in this fight. " Don't ask and smile.
"Hum!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly. He had expected Mo Wen's reaction for a long time. He still said calmly: "Mo Wen, leader of the Xueling special corps, major general, a member of Mo Jialing. He is good at strange medical skills, concealed weapons, lightness skills, and is extremely fond of killing. He is never soft hearted to the enemy. He is known as a famous doctor of killing..."
Famous doctor who killed people? Don't ask a frown, hear this nickname, some surprised, don't ask even his nickname have never heard, this is not very funny?
One side of the female officers can not help but heart a jump, did not expect Mo asked there is so terrible.
"Don't ask, why do you kill so many people? The young master of the Jiang family was abandoned by you... The old man of the Jiang family was furious and sued you... Tell me, now is the time for you to confess... "The middle-aged man knew that it would be no good to continue to fight with Mo Wen. Now he asked decisively.
"Frank? Hum... Are you right? Ask the young master of the Jiang family what Jiang Ming has done first, and then ask me this question... However, you are not qualified to ask me this question because of your position and military rank... What's more, you are not qualified to speak to me like this... "Mo Wen sneered, his face suddenly became extremely cold, especially his eyes, suddenly released a red light, The eyes full of blood are very frightening. Even the middle-aged men with such strength can't help being startled by Mo Wen.
"Hum!" The middle-aged man hums coldly, throws his information over his head, and the paper flies. He knows that Mo Wen's strength has surpassed a new level, which is definitely not what he can deal with. Facing Mo Wen's arrogance, the middle-aged man finally can't help it.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man with one hand pushed towards the sky like lightning! A strong wind from the middle-aged man's right palm whistled out, as if it had turned into countless wind blades. It smashed the flying paper in an instant, just like snowflakes. This magical means made the female officer and Zhao Chuan dumbfounded. It was obvious that the middle-aged man was going to give Mo Wen a blow. He felt that Mo Wen was too much in front of him.
"Oh, are you impatient?" Mo Wen didn't take it seriously at all. He sneered with disdain, and said: "the strength is average. If you fight with this palm, I only need three layers of strength to scrap your arms, but... Your meridians are a little abnormal. In three months, you have been injured, It has a direct impact on the strength of the hand you just played... "
The middle-aged man was shocked, and his face finally changed: "you... How do you know?"
Wow, this boy is really not simple. They all say that Ling Tianxiang is noisy. I didn't expect that even his apprentices are so powerful. They don't feel the pulse and ask about the situation. They can diagnose the disease with a slap just now. Isn't that incredible?
"Hum..." don't ask Leng hum. For him, this kind of diagnosis is too easy. Looking at the middle-aged man with disdain, he said: "I can feel the power of your cultivation... Impure. This is the sequela of incomplete recovery after the injury. If you treat it earlier, your physical condition will be cured. On the contrary, your meridians will be slowly stiff with the passage of time, Finally, the injury worsened... What are the consequences? You are also a martial arts practitioner, and you have a clear idea... "
After listening to Mo Wen's words, the middle-aged man's face turned pale if he was struck by lightning.
Mo Wen is right. As a martial arts practitioner, of course, he knows what the consequences will be if his channels are damaged and not treated in time. Therefore, the middle-aged man at this moment has a look of admiration for Mo Wen besides being shocked.
The famous doctor who killed people is really extraordinary.
People with strength do have arrogant capital.
The middle-aged man looked at Mo Wen with a very complicated mood. His whole body seemed to be watered by a basin of ice water under Mo Wen's words. His whole body was cold. He thought to himself: Ling Tianxiang said that only one person can cure his injury, but it's not him. Is it this guy that Ling Tianxiang said?
Looking at Mo Wen's arrogant appearance, the middle-aged man has enough reason to guess that Ling Tianxiang said that the person who can cure his own meridians is mo Wen.