Inside Zhao Hanyi's clinic.

Tang Zhengmian listened to the fierce knocking on the door outside, and was also a little irritable, he was afraid that if it continued to make trouble like this, it would cause onlookers from nearby merchants, once the matter became bigger, with his current physical strength, he would definitely not be able to run far, after making up his mind, Tang Zhengmian's face was gloomy: "Open the door, prescribe medicine to them, and then drive people away immediately!"

"Okay!" Zhao Hanyi nodded hurriedly, picked up the note and walked towards the door, at this time he had already seen through, with Tang Zhengmian's cautious character, this group of people outside the door was probably his only chance to ask for help.

Tang Zhengmian saw Zhao Hanyi go to open the door, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt, and covered the wound on his abdomen.

"Bang dang!"

After the door of the clinic was opened, before Zhao Hanyi could speak, Lin Tianchi and Luo Han rushed into the room with Yang Dong on their backs, and then Lin Tianchi closed the door with his backhand.

"Hey, you ......" Zhao Hanyi was about to speak, but after seeing the blood beads rolling down Yang Dong's clothes, he was stunned.

"Where's the ward?" Luo Han looked at Zhao Hanyi and asked quickly.

"This, this way!" Zhao Hanyi saw Yang Dong's appearance, stretched out his hand and pointed to the ward next door to Tang Zhengmian, it seemed that this group of people couldn't leave for the time being.

Luo Han nodded, carried Yang Dong on his back and walked over there, Lin Tianchi turned around again and locked the door of the clinic.

After the group walked into the ward, Luo Han gently put Yang Dong on the bed, his face was full of sweat, and then Zhao Hanyi, who came to him, found the opportunity and pushed Luo Han's hand: "Hey! brother!"

"What's wrong?" Luo Han turned to look at Zhao Hanyi.

"That ......" Zhao Hanyi muttered, and handed the paper in his hand to Luo Han.

"Ah, thank you!" After Luo Han took Zhao Hanyi's note, he didn't even look at it, he directly wiped the blood on his hand, and after wiping it, he threw it in the trash can next to him.

“......”

Seeing Luohan's reaction, Zhao Hanyi on the side was suddenly stunned.

Zhao Hanyi never expected that the small note for help that he racked his brains to send out, Luo Han didn't even look at it, so he threw it away!

At this time, Lin Tianchi also followed into the ward and stood beside Zhao Hanyi: "Doctor, save my brother!"

"What kind of injury is he?" Zhao Hanyi responded, and took out medical gloves and disinfectant water in the medical cabinet next to him, this village is next to the city, and the distance is not too far, so many little gangsters in the city, after being injured, all come back to him for stitches or bandaging, one is because it is cheap, and the other is because this is not the city, so whether it is the police or the enemy of the gang, they will not find this place quickly.

"Gunshot wounds. After listening to Zhao Hanyi's question, Lin Tianchi responded in a low voice.

"Brush!"

After listening to Lin Tianchi's words, Zhao Hanyi was stunned, he couldn't understand no matter what, how could a small clinic that had been calm and calm receive two patients with gunshot wounds in a row within a few days, just a few minutes ago, he was still counting on these people to take him out of the sea of suffering, and now when he looked at it, he suddenly felt that these three people were more troublesome than the one next door!

"I can't treat a gunshot wound. Zhao Hanyi looked at Yang Dong's wound and shook his head slightly.

Hearing Zhao Hanyi's answer, Lin Tianchi licked his lips: "Don't worry, money is not a problem." ”

Zhao Hanyi shook his head: "It's not about money, but I really can't cure it, in a small clinic like mine, I can stitch up a wound for someone else or something, even if it's serious, like this kind of internal medicine surgery, I can't do it at all." ”

When Luo Han heard this, he was directly anxious: "I don't care if you or not, I'll let you save my brother now, understand!"

"Hey, don't make a mess! In order to avoid extraneous branches, Lin Tianchi casually named Yang Dong, and then looked at Zhao Hanyi: "Doctor, if you can't cure him, can you stop the bleeding for him first, and then I will find a way to contact other hospitals?"

"Okay, looking at the part where he was shot, it shouldn't have hurt any organs, and it can still be done to stop the bleeding, but I can't pick out the bullets. Zhao Hanyi nodded and thought about it again: "But let's also say it before, all I can do is stop the bleeding, in case his internal organs are really injured by the air explosion of the bullet, simply stopping the bleeding will not save his life!"

"Okay, you can stop the bleeding for him first!" Lin Tianchi nodded helplessly after listening to Zhao Hanyi's words.

......

Interpol team, interrogation room.

Liu Hongli was sitting on the iron chair where Yang Dong had sat on the day of the murder on the business network, bowing his head and sipping the cigarette in his hand.

"Liu Hongli, you are in the city, you can be regarded as a bastard with a head and a face, today you came in, I don't embarrass you, what do you say, can you do it?" Zhao Jinming, who was in charge of interrogating Liu Hongli, chatted with Liu Hongli who was well versed in psychology.

"Hehe, okay!" Liu Hongli lowered his head, took another puff of cigarette, and nodded with a smile.

Zhao Jinming nodded, his fingers tapping on the keyboard: "Let's talk about it, who is the person you shot today?"

"I fired, but I didn't hit anyone. Liu Hongli flicked the cigarette ash in his hand and replied very calmly.

"Bang!"

The young criminal policeman next to Zhao Jinming slapped the table, and suddenly became angry: "Sophistry! What you did was clearly captured on the surveillance, and you lied to us, right?"

"Now that the surveillance has been filmed, you use the video as evidence, and the prosecution of me is over, why are you still interrogating me?" Liu Hongli threw away the cigarette butt and leaned back on the chair behind him.

"Do you think I'm here to scare you?" The young criminal policeman saw Liu Hongli's fearless appearance, and gritted his teeth secretly, but he was really scaring Liu Hongli, because what the four eggs said to the security guard before he fell unconscious really caused the monitoring of the entire Xiren Mingyuan villa area to be "good" and bad.

"Huh. Liu Hongli grinned and did not answer.

Zhao Jinming, who was on the side, saw Liu Hongli's confident appearance, and immediately understood what was going on, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed: "...... Okay, so let's move on to where your guns come from. ”

Liu Hongli thought for a while: "The history of that gun has been ten years, it used to be the stuff of Li Dianguang in the Jinz District, his nickname is the electric baton, and this gun was given to me by him." ”

After listening to Liu Hongli's answer, the young criminal policeman raised his hand and tapped on the keyboard: "You can tell me in detail, this Li Dianguang's situation!"

"No introduction. Zhao Jinming heard Liu Hongli mention Li Dianguang, and raised his eyebrows: "Li Dianguang, this person, was sentenced to death for drug trafficking in 12 years, and when Li Dianguang was arrested, I was seconded by the city bureau and participated in the arrest." ”

Liu Hongli sighed on his cigarette and nodded: "Yes, this gun was given to me by Li Dianguang before he was arrested, at that time he knew that he was running out of time, so he left this gun to me as a souvenir, and I have always treasured it, who knew that it would really come in handy today." ”

"What use did it come into?" Zhao Jinming keenly caught the loophole in Liu Hongli's words.

Liu Hongli was born as a low-level bastard, and he didn't know how many times he had made notes in his life, and when he saw Zhao Jinming raise a targeted question, he immediately responded with rigorous thinking: "When I entered the yard, I found that my boss was injured, and there was a person chasing him with a knife, so I shot at the sky, and then that person ran away." ”

"Who are you referring to as boss?"

"It's the general manager of Changjin Group's P Landian Branch, Yu Dankang!" Liu Hongli did not hide the clues that these police could find.

"Who are you talking about hurting Yu Dankang?"

"I don't know, he ran away before I could get closer!"

"Why did he hurt Yu Dankang?"

"How do I know if you ask him to go?"

"What are the physical characteristics of this person?"

"Didn't pay attention!"

"Have you met before?"

"I don't know!"

“......！”

In the next interrogation, Liu Hongli was completely unaware of the routine, except for pushing the source of the gun to Li Dianguang, a drug dealer who had been dead for several years, there were no useful clues in the rest of the answers, which made Zhao Jinming, who was in charge of the interrogation, quite a headache, because he knew that for Liu Hongli, a bastard who climbed up from the bottom, the mental deterrence was basically useless, but he could not use some means that could not see the light, after all, with the social energy of the Changjin Group, once they really tortured to extract a confession, they were very likely to make a fuss about this kind of thing in the future and talk about Liu Hongli's case。

In desperation, Zhao Jinming had no choice but to take the 7-page interrogation transcript in his hand and ask the leader, and finally got the reply that Liu Hongli's case was temporarily investigated in the direction of illegal gun possession, because of the upper level of the family, and the main forces of the criminal police team were contained in the 7.12 project, so Liu Hongli's case was quickly determined, and he was sent to the detention center on the same day for criminal detention on the charge of illegal possession of firearms

......

Meanwhile.

Within the Mars Group, in the President's Office.

Since Ma Jiming got the news of Qin Feng's accidental death, in just a few days, most of his hair has turned gray, and in the past few days, Ma Jiming has thought a lot, and the word that comes to mind the most is regret.

Ma Jiming really regretted it, he regretted that he shouldn't have been unpopular and swallowed elephants, and delusionally thought that he could rely on the Lanjiang Village funeral project to turn over, but in the end, he plunged into this meat grinder and fell into the mud.

Qin Feng's death completely stimulated the fragile nerves of Ma Jiming, an ordinary businessman, and let him know how bottomless and cruel the social bastards like the Yu brothers can be in the face of interests.

Because of his greed, his best friend died tragically in the prime of life, and died with hatred, leaving behind helpless parents, orphans and widows full of grief and anger, and a completely broken family.

At this moment, Ma Jiming finally woke up, and with his ability, it was pure nonsense to want to wrestle with rogue companies such as Changjin and Jialing.

Ma Jiming wants to withdraw, a series of encounters have completely smoothed out his ambitions, at this moment, he no longer has any illusions about getting rich overnight, and he no longer unrealistically thinks about returning to the top through Lanjiang Village, but he thinks about it, and he doesn't know where the retreat is.

After Qin Feng's death, although Ma Jiming knew that his death was inextricably linked to Changjin Real Estate, after inquiring through his own relationship, he also understood that if the killer who got rid of Qin Feng was not caught, this case would not be touched by the brothers at all.

Although he has no intention of competing for the project, Ma Jiming still maintains the last trace of backbone, no matter what, he will not choose to hand over the land in his hand to Changjin Group, so that his choice is only Wen Shihao's Jialing Real Estate, but before again, Jialing's people have also harassed Ma Jiming, so in Ma Jiming's cognition, although Changjin Group is not a good thing, and Jialing Real Estate is not a foot on his head.

In a trance, Ma Jiming suddenly remembered what Qin Feng's wife had said to him in front of the police force.

"Mr. Ma, our old Qin has been with you for so many years, and now that he is dead, you have to take care of it. ”

"Why did he die, we all know in our hearts, you have to give me an explanation for this matter. ”

The sound is in the ears, and the words are heart-wrenching.

Thinking of the days when Qin Feng accompanied him to start a business, Ma Jiming sighed and gradually turned red.

His best friend died because of himself, Ma Jiming was full of anger, but he was helpless, as a man, what a wretch!

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the office door.

"Enter!"

Ma Jiming retracted his thoughts and answered.

"Squeak!"

After the door was pushed open, an employee walked straight into the room: "Mr. Ma, I just received news that Yu Dankang of Changjin Group was attacked and seriously injured!"

"What did you say?" Ma Jiming's eyes were full of surprise when he heard this.