Out of the gate of the city hospital, ye Mo stopped a taxi and drove to Hongxi district.

Taxi drivers like to listen to the radio. At the moment, the radio in the car is broadcasting the events in Hongxi District today.

It's just that the radio of this small station didn't have a spectrum when talking about this matter. There were hundreds of people fighting and more than a dozen dead and injured. Ye Mo was speechless.

Although the incident was indeed very serious, he witnessed it in the front line of treatment.

The total number of injured people is in their early twenties, and the injuries vary in severity. Timely treatment will not endanger their lives. I don't know how they become a hundred people war as soon as they reach these people's mouths.

However, the taxi brother seems to believe in this result, and I don't know whether it is because of the gossip spirit in the bones of the Chinese people. After hearing the exaggerated broadcast content of the small station broadcast, the taxi brother directly picked up the walkie talkie and immediately shared and spread the content. What he said is an impassioned, passionate and spitting.

After seeing this scene, ye Mo felt a little speechless. If the people were like this, those who wanted to come to the top might blow up at the moment.

Ye Mo did not guess wrong. At the moment, in Dongjiang municipal government, mayor Qian Minhui was holding his arms and looking at the scenery outside the window, frowning.

The rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building. What is the real situation of this matter is really open to discussion. It may be an accident, and it is guaranteed that someone specially wants to engage in him.

Dongshengping is now on a foreign assignment in Yanjing. Dongjiang's affairs are entirely up to him, so if anything happens, he will bear it alone.

Qian Minhui can't go any further. His age has exceeded the line.

In other words, once the personnel transfer in the province is completed in a while, he will hand over his position and then be laid off. At this time, normally, no one is willing to tease him, but there are naturally exceptions.

Inevitably, some people do not want him to end safely and want to cast a stain on the last part of his political career.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

The door of the office was knocked three times. The Secretary opened the door and came in.

"Boss, the matter in Hongxi district has been investigated."

When Qian Minhui heard the speech, he turned around, walked a little heavily, opened his chair and sat down.

The secretary handed over a report and secretly glanced at his boss's face. Although this matter should not be directed at the boss, it still has a great impact in this sensitive period.

Qian Minhui opened the report and read it word by word.

The Secretary said with emphasis.

"This time, a total of 31 people were injured and no one died. The attackers were very professional. They all evacuated before the police arrived, but..."

The Secretary seemed hesitant when he said this, as if he didn't know whether to speak or not.

"Just what?"

Qian Minhui raised his head and stared into the Secretary's eyes.

"The traffic control department inquired about the mob's vehicles and finally disappeared in Baihui mall."

After the Secretary said this, he closed his mouth and stopped talking. He just needed to explain the information and how to analyze and judge it. It was not something he could intervene.

"You go."

Qian Minhui closed his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows and said.

"I see."

The Secretary bowed slightly, immediately turned away and closed the door of the office.

After the secretary left, Qian Minhui lay on the chair in the office, closed his eyes and rested for a while, and then Huo opened his eyes, with a faint evil spirit in his eyes.

"White house!"

Qian Minhui glanced at the shaky windows blown by the wind, stood up, closed them hard, and locked them.

Hongxi District, Dongjiang city.

This is the oldest urban area in Dongjiang city. Originally, at this time, neighbors came out to play chess, walk their dogs and take a walk for fitness. However, at the moment, the streets are unusually empty. Doors and windows of every household are closed. It seems that they are afraid of everything outside and dare not go out.

Ye Mo sighed. These people just want to live a good life, but there are always some dogs who are blinded by interests who like to destroy the peace.

Ye Mo takes out his mobile phone and dials Ding Lian's phone. The phone rings a lot before it is connected. Ding Lian's voice is weak.

"Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry. I just dealt with it in the bathroom and didn't hear the mobile phone."

"Are you hurt?"

Ye Mo frowned when he heard the voice on the phone.

"Those damn grandchildren came and went quickly. They were about to escape when I arrived. I was scratched by a car. It's no problem."

Said here, Ding Lian's voice was a little hateful.

"Don't say they cover their faces. Even if they tear off their faces, I know these are puppies sent by the Bai family. It's impossible for others to do so!"

"This is my negligence. I want to apologize to you. I will bear all the medical expenses."

Yemo sighed and said.

"No, no, no, Mr. Ye, this is completely unnecessary. The government has subsidies and mental loss expenses for this matter, and the medical expenses are free, and these people don't regret it at all."

Ding Lian refused directly.

"The old guys led by Uncle Li said that they felt so happy for the first time in so many years. When they handed over the evidence to the police, they felt depressed in recent years."

"One yard to one yard. Since I made this thing, I should also be responsible for an accident. The time of missing work when I recover is also money. This subsidy goes to Fu Ruixiang, Taihua street. I will compensate everyone with the hospital receipt."

Ye Mo's tone was indisputable.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

Ding Lian sighed and thanked sincerely.

"You don't have to thank me. Recover well. I promise you that the Bai family will pay the price."

Looking at some desolate streets in Hongxi District, ye Mo hung up after saying that coldly.

"Didi!"

As soon as ye Mo hung up, a call came. Seeing the caller ID, ye Mo's calm face also showed a smile. He was preparing to contact the other party. Unexpectedly, the other party called in first.

"Do me a favor!"

As soon as the phone was connected, yemer said directly to the other end of the phone.

"Are you trying to find out the location of those grandchildren?"

Zonghu urn said, with a faint anger in his voice.

"This is not a help. Even if you don't make this call, I won't let go of those people. I dare to use this violent means in Dongjiang, which directly violates the rules set by the seventh master. I don't pay attention to the seventh master. I will treat these grandchildren well."

"Call me when you find out where they live. To be honest, I haven't had the impulse to do it for a long time."

Ye Mo's voice is also full of cold words.