I frowned: "Is the Mingming Sect so shameless in everything they do now? Are they still engaging in kidnapping?"
"Humph, society is developing and times are progressing."
"Shout, you're quite literate." I finished.
She hung up the phone directly.
I looked at the time and saw that it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, which was still early than twelve o'clock. Thinking of this, I took a taxi to the hospital.
Aunt Zhu died, but Uncle Zhu was unwilling to let Aunt Zhu be cremated. He stayed with the hospital every day and asked the doctor to give him infusions.
After I arrived, Uncle Zhu was already a little nervous.
In his later years, he became bankrupt and then widowed, and his son was sent to a detention center. This man in his fifties has indeed experienced too many blows during this period.
Looking at me, Uncle Zhu calmed down and said, "Li Shang, how is Xiao Huan in there? The doctor on your Aunt Zhu's side won't give you any infusions or antiseptic injections. He said he wants to be cremated as soon as possible. Now Tian'er It's cool, and it can guarantee that it won't stink for another three days at most. Can... can you please let Xiao Huan come out first to see his mother off for the last time? "
"Yes, this matter is taken care of by me. Then I will go to the detention center to do some activities first. You don't have to worry about the hospital. I will say hello to them, but let Aunt Zhu go into the morgue first. She will keep lying here. Aunt Zhu’s body doesn’t look good either.”
Uncle Zhu didn't say anything. He sat down on the ground first, and then lay straight on the cold floor.
I didn't try to persuade him, pushed the door open and left the ward.
I first called Huang Yong and asked him to communicate with the hospital. Aunt Zhu's ward should be freed first. No patients should be placed in this ward. After all, Chinese people are particularly taboo about sharing a room with the dead.
Huang Yong patted his chest and said it was no problem, and asked me when I would have time.
I thought it would take a long time to finish my work here, so I said I would contact him when I had time, and it would take three days at most.
After hanging up the phone, I called Zhou Ya again and asked her to try out her connections in the detention center to see if we could get Zhu Huan out on medical parole or other ways to get him out. Zhou Ya said that someone from the detention center had called her and she was in the process. On the way to the detention center, the victims Liu Dapeng and his son were gone, and the law enforcement team also found it troublesome. After all, who wants to find something to do for themselves? Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy tea quietly in the office? After all, Zhu Huan was just fighting in the final analysis, so the case was dropped due to Cemen's activities.
But there was one thing. The Qianmen side was very angry, but Cemen was going through a big change now, and they were powerless. Unexpectedly, the tired gate reconciled and listed the ten major crimes of Liu Dapeng and his son, and the Qianmen side stopped.
By the time I arrived at the detention center, Zhou Ya had already brought Zhu Huan out of it.
Zhu Huan had a smile on his face: "Li Shang, I really have you. Is this my younger brother and sister?"
Zhou Ya's face was stern, and she pretended to be angry and said: "I went through so much trouble to rescue you, and you still want to take advantage of me?"
Zhu Huan laughed, came up and punched me.
Seeing that I looked embarrassed, he said, "Something happened?"
"Tell me on the way." I put my arm around his shoulders and walked to the hospital.
On the way, after I told Zhu Huan what Liu Dapeng and his son had done, his eyes were blood red and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms.
He said: "Where are Liu Dapeng and his son?"
"already dead."
"How did you die? Where is the body?"
"I designed and killed Liu Dapeng, his son, and the three gangsters. Not a single one is left." I said and showed Zhu Huan the video on my phone.
After seeing it, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you."
This sentence suddenly came up between the brothers, and I didn't feel sad in my heart. I think Aunt Zhu's death had a lot to do with me. If I hadn't been young and energetic and picked the scene of Qianmen, maybe Zhu Huan and his family would have been ordinary. live on.
In the final analysis, it was because I acted arrogantly but did not eradicate the root causes that led to such a big incident. I am partly responsible for Aunt Zhu's death.
When they arrived at the hospital, Zhu Huan said, "You go and do your work first. I'll talk to my dad for a while."
I just said yes and got into Zhou Ya's car.
Zhou Ya said: "I have investigated the matter clearly. It was that bitch Huang Wei who did it. But do you have a good relationship with Kumen? Huang Yong actually asked me about you in person, and even took the initiative to block Qianmen for you. of anger.”
"Love your talent." I said seriously.
She chuckled and said, "Brother, it seems that my sister really likes you."
"Do you like me, or are you in love with me? You tell me clearly, otherwise I will easily cooperate with you too much."
"Poor talker." She flipped up her hair and said, "Are you going to have afternoon tea with your sister?"
"I'm a soft-boiled person and I'm at your mercy."
"Everyone has a husband and a wife."
"Then go to the teahouse opposite my medicine store! It just so happens that I have something to chat with the boss." I sneered. This old asshole betrayed me in every possible way. Even if I don't want his life, I can't let him live. .
Arrived at the teahouse.
I went straight to the private room on the second floor. After sitting down, the waiter hurriedly brought a pot of Longjing.
I stopped the waiter and asked, "Where's your shopkeeper? Call him over, and we'll have some tea and chat."
"Our shopkeeper is not here, he went out in the morning."
"Really?" I chuckled. Ever since I walked in, I had smelled the body odor of this old butthole. Now I'm pretending not to.
Although my eyesight is not good, I have mastered the two special skills of identifying one's position by hearing the wind and knowing the road by listening to the mountains.
I said, "Tell him, I'll wait for him here for three minutes. If he doesn't come in three minutes, I will burn this teahouse down. Go ahead."
The guy ran away.
Within a moment, Old Butthole came over tremblingly.
I turned my head and glanced at him. He knelt down with a plop and slapped his face one after another.
I said, "What are you doing?"
"Shopkeeper Li, I was the one who reported your whereabouts to Liu Shaodong in a moment of confusion. I have been working as an internal agent for him. I was also the one who leaked the secret when he burned your medicine store." Old Butthole seemed to be crying despite the thunder. Father calls mother, but not a single tear is shed.
I asked him to get up and talk.
I said in confusion: "As far as I know, the Goulan lineage is all female. How did you, a grown man, get into the Goulan lineage? And your new leader Xiao Bijing is so close to me, why do you want to assassinate me?"
The old fart looked embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "I was really just confused for a moment."
Halfway through crying, he suddenly raised his head: "How did you know that I was an informant in Goulan Yimen?"
"I don't know." I laughed, "I just deceived you. I didn't expect that you are really from the Goulan family. How come the Goulan family is also separated?"
Old Butthole: "No, it's just that the sisters in the sect are afraid that the new leader will be deceived by you, so they want to get rid of you."
