269 Lively morgue
Jiang Jingya's voice on the other end of the phone was choked with a while, and I felt strange in my heart when I heard it, but at the moment, we were really not suitable for showing up, so I took a deep breath and asked, "Do you have to do it now?"
Jiang Jingya sighed lightly and said, "If it's inconvenient for you, forget it." ”
I rubbed my cheeks and asked helplessly, "Where is her house?" Is it the same house I visited a few times ago?"
Jiang Jingya replied repeatedly: "No, we are now at the door of the morgue of the People's Hospital, let's do this first, there is something going on here." ”
In the middle of speaking, there was a noisy sound on the other end of the phone, which sounded like many people were arguing, and Jiang Jingya hung up.
I held my phone and smiled bitterly and said to myself: "This chicken is messy, I definitely owe the Wen family in my last life, old Wen Gang sent it away, Xiao Wen has a lot of trouble, alas.. I knew that I shouldn't have let Chenzi go just now, and called him to go together, or I wouldn't be able to explain it clearly when I turned around. ”
Meng Shengle tilted his head and asked me, "What's the situation, Brother Lang?"
I said angrily: "Something happened to your goddess's family, so if you don't shout for us to come over and help, I heard Jiang Jingya say that it has gone to the morgue, and the matter must be small." ”
"Tingting's family?" Meng Shengle blinked twice, and his eyes were dry and said, "Then let's..."
I sighed and said: "I definitely have to go, not to mention that Wen Ting helped us, even if people didn't help, just if you want to chase her affection, you have to go over and walk around, you and Kangzi clean up a little, Mark estimates that he is looking for us in Manchong City now, I will go to Zhongte to borrow some money, and there are no two layers of cloth left in my pocket for the poor now." ”
"Good. Meng Shengle nodded.
I stretched out my head and shook my eyes outside, Zhongte and Liuzi didn't know where to run, so they called him directly.
In a staff dormitory of the oil factory, I saw Zhongte and Liuzi, Liuzi was snoring one after another on the bed, Zhongte was staring at the mobile phone and watching the video, the dormitory of the two was cleaned up, the bedding was neatly folded, and there was a fragrance in the air, saying that it was the girl's boudoir.
"What's the matter, Lang Lang. Zhongte glanced up at me, and continued to look down at the mobile phone video.
"What do you see?" I grinned very awkwardly, I was embarrassed to get to the point, in addition to the difficulty of eating these years, it is difficult to borrow money, I have met twice with the Central Special Union, and I don't even know what people's surnames are, and borrowing money seems a bit like that.
I pointed to the phone screen and introduced: "Manga, Naruto, hehe." ”
I sat down and sneered, "Uh, did Naruto end up being the One Piece? ”
"Poof. These two are not the same unit. Zhongte blinked twice, put down his phone, looked sideways at me and asked, "Do you want to borrow money?"
I blushed and asked implicitly like a little girl, "Do you have enough money? ”
Zhong Te Le smiled, pointed to the sixth son who was lying on the bed and snoring, and said: "Come, give me the F treasure, I'll transfer 5,000 to you first, Uncle Qi had an accident this month, and he didn't care about paying us a salary, I still saved a little, but that fool always lent me money, and I'm quite moonlight now." ”
I hurriedly handed over the phone and said gratefully, "Thank you, I'll make up the interest for you when I go back." ”
Zhongte spoke out while pressing his mobile phone: "Lang Lang, I have a similar personality to Livestock Six, and I am willing to get together with him if I have a temper, not a good temper, even if your father is a big official, I still don't care, since Uncle Qi took the initiative to let us get closer to you, it means that you are not bad, so we really don't need to be all these vain brains." ”
I licked my mouth with a dry smile and said, "I don't think about it, we just met, I can't wipe my face, don't worry, when you get acquainted, you will know how shameless I am." ”
After transferring the money to me, Zhongte asked in a low voice: "You probably won't be able to apply for the job this afternoon, right?"
I nodded casually and said, "Well, there's something going on at a friend's house." ”
Zhongte said softly: "Anyway, pay more attention to yourself, Mark Sun is not a good thing, last night you blocked his bar, and you cut people and smashed the field, now the bastards in Chongshi know it, I heard a friend say that this forced what kind of chase and killing order is made." ”
I rolled my eyes contemptuously and said, "What's the matter, he's going to run for the leader of the martial arts alliance? ”
Last night, when He Bingxia pointed a gun at him, Mark Sun was absolutely stunned, and I could see it clearly, the frequency of the dog's legs trembling was definitely not an epilepsy patient.
Zhongte patted me on the shoulder and said: "Listen to the old man's words, strategically despise the enemy, tactically attach importance to the enemy, Sun Mark still has two knives, especially his subordinate Zhang Xingyu." ”
I nodded my head and made an OK gesture and said, "Oak, when we're done with this, let's sit down and have a good drink." ”
Zhongte took out a pink water cup with a straw from the table next to him, smiled shyly and said: "I don't drink, it hurts my body too much, I like to drink milk, especially my own drops."
"You are the little Hua Tuo on the Huanyue field. I smiled and waved my hand away.
In general, the humanity of the two animals under Uncle Qi is good, the six sons are very arrogant, full of a Jianghu atmosphere that does not belong to this era, Zhongte has a bright brain, and he is not funny or black when he chats with people, no matter what time he seems to be too full of words.
Back in the gatehouse, I laughed directly, Su Weikang leaned on the door frame, wearing a small canvas hat like a factory worker, and was carefully wiping his "artifact" screwdriver with a rag.
Meng Shengle in the house was even more amazing, wearing a peaked cap, covering his face with a mask, not to mention, holding a red lady's scarf around his neck, and when he saw me enter the door, he licked a big face and asked me: "Brother Lang, can you recognize me?"
I slapped the hat off his head and scolded angrily, "You are wrapped like a Iga ninja, for fear that others will not pay attention, right?"
Meng Shengle explained aggrievedly: "Didn't you let the two of us dress up in disguise." ”
I scolded irritably: "Qiao, you are a milky beep, you go out like this, I don't know, I still think that the princess of Myanmar is visiting China, can we be like normal people?"
A few minutes later, I led Meng Shengle and Su Weikang to change the license plate of the Pusang car, and then ran back to the city directly. ”
I glanced in the rearview mirror and scolded him: "Why don't I send you directly to the crematorium, you go to the queue for the two of us first, shouting how rare Wen Ting is, why are you trembling when it comes to the matter?"
Meng Shengle swallowed his saliva dryly and muttered: "No, the main Sun Mark is really good from the city."
In fact, I quite understand Meng Shengle's mentality, he is different from those of us who are halfway monks, he has grown up in the city since he was a child, and the shadow of people's famous trees, listening to Sun Mark's name is definitely more than listening to the secretary of the provincial party committee, plus we all saw people's ranks and strength last night.
Different from Su Weikang's anxiety, Su Weikang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was full of red face, looking extremely excited, waving the screwdriver in his hand and howling: "Brother Le, don't be afraid, in fact, those people are all scum, dare to stumble, I will prick them in situ and leak." ”
"Grab your and poke me in the face later. I pushed my elbow on Su Weikang's arm, and wanted to cry without tears and said to myself: "God, what kind of sin have I done, there is no normal person around me." ”
Su Weikang was overinflated, Meng Shengle was extremely nervous, such a team was brought out to fight with others, and I doubted whether I could come back alive.
More than ten minutes later, our city people's hospital, asked the nurse to inquire about the direction of the morgue, and drove directly over, at the door of the morgue, at this moment, there were no less than thirty or forty people gathered in Wuyang, there were uniformed policemen, middle-aged men and women in their thirties and forties, and many thugs dressed up.
In the crowd, I saw Jiang Jingya holding Wen Ting, and a middle-aged woman weakly blocking the door of the morgue, Jiang Jingya was talking about something, but the surroundings were too noisy, and her voice was directly drowned out.
All three women had tears on their faces, and the sadness on their faces was definitely not disguised.
"There's the police, Uncle Lang. Su Weikang quickly put the screwdriver in his pocket and said in a low voice.
"I'm not blind. I pinched my nose and looked at the crowd carefully, these people didn't seem to be the same way at all, why did they gather at the door of the morgue, and who was dead, it could make Wen Ting cry so heartbreakingly, I saw a uniformed policewoman, it was Wang Zhimei, who was quite familiar with me, and after pondering for a few seconds, I took out my mobile phone and dialed her number... ()
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