"We want to meet the driver with the license plate number "Ming A23899". ”

Qin Lang opened the car door with difficulty and shouted at the crowd surrounding the car.

"Here, here. ”

From beyond the crowd, a voice of remarkable vicissitudes rang out.

An uncle with a bowl of fried noodles in his hand pushed through the crowd and walked out.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

"Do you remember one day when you took Zhang Xiaoyi?"

Since Zhang Xiaoyi now has a huge reputation in Minghai City, Qin Lang directly asked her name.

As soon as the old drivers heard Zhang Xiaoyi's name, they all showed a faint evil smile on their faces for a while.

"It's the artist who acted in action movies and was posted on the Internet. ”

Someone in the crowd began to whisper.

As soon as the uncle heard Zhang Xiaoyi's name, his reaction was completely different from that of other drivers.

The expression on his face became solemn, and he handed the fried sauce noodle bowl in his hand to the hand of the colleague next to him.

He wiped his mouth, cleared his throat from the fried sauce, and continued.

"I drove her and was slapped by her. ”

As he spoke, the uncle's face was filled with uncontrollable disgust.

He didn't seem to want to remember that night.

"Can you tell me where she got into the car from?"

Qin Lang took out a hundred-yuan bill from his arms, handed it to his uncle, and asked in a very polite tone.

The uncle hesitated a little, but still took the banknote and watched with envy from his peers.

He slipped the bill into his pocket and continued.

"Oh, oh, that night, I remember picking her up from the bar. ”

Qin Lang heard the driver's answer and exchanged glances with Zhong Qianqian on the side.

They both saw joy in each other's eyes.

"Boom"

The sound of the sports car's engine starting sounded again, but the old drivers gathered around the sports car did not leave.

They didn't want to let Qin Lang out like this.

"It's a good car to drive. ”

"When will my brothers be able to drive this sports car? ”

"Okay, okay, let's all disperse. ”

Out of the building of the taxi compound came a security guard with a baton in his hand.

At this time, Qin Lang finally left the taxi company under the siege of the old driver.

In the blink of an eye, they came to the bar where Zhang Xiaoyi drank that night.

"Guy, I'm asking you something. ”

It's still a bit early and there are no customers in the bar yet.

The waiters are carefully arranging the night's carnival supplies one by one.

Qin Lang led Zhong Qianqian to the bar with one hand, and said to the bartender who was wiping his wine glass.

"Of course, I know everything. ”

The bartender slowly raised his head, with a professional smile, and saw Qin Lang wearing a name brand all over his body.

He has been in nightclubs and bars all the year round, and he immediately knew that the identity of the person who came was not ordinary.

Qin Lang sat down on the chair and asked for a glass of wine before asking.

"Last night, did you see Zhang Xiaoyi come here to drink. ”

"I have the impression that she seems to have drunk a lot, and asked for a bottle of water of life. It's been a while since it's been sold in the bar. ”

Qin Lang and Zhong Qianqian on the side glanced at each other, and found that the other party's face was full of impatience.

People like Zhong Qianqian, who grew up in a family of traditional Chinese medicine and entered the university of traditional Chinese medicine when they grew up, are naturally very disgusted by this kind of place.

A wry smile flashed on Qin Lang's face, and he regretted it again in his heart.

At first, he thought that Zhong Qianqian was also a doctor, and he should always be able to help with this kind of thing.

At this time, it seems that the help of this Chinese medicine is not very comfortable.

"And when did she leave?"

Qin Lang recovered from his annoyed thoughts and continued to ask the bartender.

"I remember she came alone, and she seemed to be drunk in the back, and she didn't leave until the door was about to close. ”

"Okay, thank you very much. ”

He drank the wine from the glass in his hand.

He took out a wad of bills from his wallet, pressed them under the wine glass, and said with a smile on his face.

"Then now there is only one thing left that is unclear, who sent Zhang Xiaoyi to the hospital. ”

The two men walked out of the bar and got into the sports car.

Qin Lang had a smile on his face and said to Zhong Qianqian, who didn't look very happy.

"Jingle Bell"

Suddenly, Qin Lang's mobile phone called an unfamiliar number.

He looked at the number and hesitated, but still answered the phone directly in front of Zhong Qianqian.

"Hello, is this Mr. Qin? I am from the Minghai City Public Security Bureau, and I hope you have time to assist the police in the investigation of Zhang Xiaoyi's case. ”

"Still can't she remember?"

Zhang Xiaoyi's assistant, Miss Yang, was talking nervously with the doctor in the corridor of the hospital at this time.

"Yes, from the brain CT scan, Miss Zhang's brain has received a lot of shock, resulting in memory loss. ”

"Smack!"

Miss Yang slapped herself in the face, and her expression at this time was as annoyed as she was.

"I shouldn't have let her out alone. ”

There was great remorse in her voice.

But what she regrets is not that she failed to take care of Zhang Xiaoyi, but that she may not be able to bear her losses this time.

At this moment, Miss Yang deeply realized that all her income had to rely on Zhang Xiaoyi.

"Let's go back first. ”

Zhang Xiaoyi was pushed out of the CT room, and she was sitting in a wheelchair.

Although her legs were not injured, the doctors told her to stay in a wheelchair for a while.

It seems to be said to help with concussion recovery.

Her voice sounded weak, suffering both physically and mentally.

She was now swaying on the verge of collapse.

"Miss Zhang, can we ask you some questions?"

A formally dressed policeman walked through one end of the hallway.

He took out his police ID card from his arms and said with a serious expression.

Zhang Xiaoyi was dumbfounded all of a sudden, she didn't remember that she had called the police for this matter.

She looked at the policeman in front of her suspiciously, and finally stopped her gaze on the assistant Miss Yang.

"It's me who called the police, and I will definitely protect you!"

Miss Yang's tone was very firm, but she couldn't hear any concern.

Zhang Xiaoyi's eyes were full of disappointment, and she looked at her assistant and shook her head.

Looks like we need a new assistant. She had already made a decision at the same time.

"We'll find out who attacked you!"

The policeman saluted Zhang Xiaoyi with a standard salute and said with a firm face.

Zhang Xiaoyi is one of the best celebrities in Minghai City, and he is also a member of a state agency.

As soon as the police received the call to the police, they immediately paid attention to it.

From the information that Miss Yang reported to the police, the police temporarily defined the case as intentional injury.