After all-out treatment and careful recuperation, Mao Xiaohu was finally out of the danger period, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

When he woke up in the intensive care ward of the county hospital, he felt strange when he saw the white ceiling of the hospital: "Hey, why am I here......?

Thinking of this, he immediately cared about Huang Ling'er's condition, worried that something would happen to her, but soon, after he calmed down, he found that he was safe and now in the hospital, and Huang Ling'er was sleeping on his hand like a cute kitten.

Listening to the nurse, he has been in a coma for two days, which means that this girl has also been with her for two days, seeing her lying next to the hospital bed, sleeping soundly, Mao Xiaohu is not to mention how moved, a warm current in his heart passes, he feels very happy, at the same time, after the break, a strong sense of responsibility also arises spontaneously: she is my woman, a woman who belongs to me completely, I must love her in the future, be good to her!

Soon, Huang Ling'er woke up: "Hey, Xiaohu, why did you wake up?

"It's okay, the nurse just came in and checked on me, I'm fine...... Ling'er, thank you, I was very touched to hear that you have been with me for the past two days...... I remember when I was unconscious, I had a long dream, and in the dream there was a person who kept crying and calling my name, and it should be you......"

As he spoke, he didn't know why, Mao Xiaohu felt a little blushing, and even began to be embarrassed.

After all, he has few girls, and he is not good at saying this kind of love talk between you and me.

"By the way, what happened after I fell unconscious, I heard the nurse say that it's been two days, tell me about it!" Mao Xiaohu asked in a different way.

So, Huang Ling'er told Mao Xiaohu that after he was unconscious, Ma Feibao and a group of police officers came to rescue them, and the Chinese face was frightened when he saw this, knelt on the ground and slapped himself, and told the scene of begging for mercy.

"Hahaha, I went up and kicked him in the face with high heels, that guy didn't even dare to let out a fart, kept kowtowing to me to admit his mistakes, and his face was pale, like a dead mother, it's so relieving to think about it now!"

But when it came to the back, when talking about Wang Chuanguo and the fate of Zhang Bolin, Huang Linger frowned, shook his head, sighed and said:

"Alas, it's not easy to do, the two of them seem to have discussed it before, like an iron plate, they both pushed things cleanly, and found their subordinates to help them carry all the charges! At most, they will be administratively punished, and they will be removed from their posts and investigated, and the rest will not be sentenced at all, and they will not be sentenced at all, and they will not be able to enter prison!"

"What about your Uncle Ma? He didn't express an opinion on the outcome of this treatment? And that Zhang Bolin is not his subordinate, he should have the power to deal with this guy!" Mao Xiaohu was anxious and asked.

Huang Ling'er looked embarrassed: "It's useless, this Wang Chuanguo and Zhang Bolin are both natives of Yantai County, they have lived here for decades, and many people in their families are working in other important departments, and they can speak in all aspects, so the power of the two of them in Yantai can be said to be deep-rooted." ”

"As for Uncle Ma, but he has only been transferred for two years, and there are constraints in many things, although he is relatively tough in his style, but in the face of this kind of local snake, first, there is no conclusive evidence of the crime, second, there is no witness identification, and third, the two of them are ironclad, and when they refuse to explain anything, they can only take a step back, remove them from their posts and investigate, and never hire them, that's all. ”

After hearing this, Mao Xiaohu fell into deep thought.

may have seen that he didn't speak, Huang Ling'er immediately said again: "But Xiaohu, don't be discouraged, when I return to the provincial capital, I will tell my father about this matter, he has many connections and has a wide relationship, and he is in the provincial capital, see if he can have any good ideas!"

"Hahaha, I don't think I need to trouble my uncle! I have my own way" After thinking about it, Mao Xiaohu finally spoke: "In the face of these two old foxes who don't eat oil and salt, there is no way to break through from the outside, if you want to have a chance, you must disintegrate them from the inside, Ling'er, come, you come here with your ears......"

So, Mao Xiaohu put his mouth to Huang Ling'er's ear, and after muttering, he told him his clever plan: "Let's do this...... Such...... ...... like this"

"Xiaohu, isn't your method too risky, can it really work?" After Huang Ling'er heard this, she was a little skeptical.

But Mao Xiaohu patted his chest and smiled confidently: "Hehe, you can rest assured, make sure nothing goes wrong, it's just that we need your Uncle Ma to give us a little help and help make a few phone calls!"

……

At midnight that day, a white van without a license plate slowly stopped in a mountainous area.

A middle-aged man wearing a black blindfold and his hands bound by hemp rope was put down, and the van drove away.

This middle-aged man is the national character face Zhang Bolin, he has just finished dinner with a few court friends, and after making sure that he will not be sued, he is about to drive home triumphantly, but he encounters an accident:

Suddenly two big men appeared behind him, blindfolded him, held him back with a knife, held him hostage, and kidnapped him all the way here.

At this time, his heart was very flustered, he didn't know what was going on, thinking that he usually made a lot of enemies, could it be that he didn't want to die, seeing that he was now out of power, he came down from the position of the director, and was ready to kill people?

After the sound of the van in his ears gradually faded away, he dared to bite the hemp rope tied to his hand with his teeth, and with great effort, he finally uncovered the rope, and when he took off the blindfold covering his eyes, he was instantly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him:

Damn, isn't this the mountain cabin that kidnapped Mao Xiaohu and Huang Ling'er from before, located halfway up the West Mountain?!

Why am I back here?

At that time, Zhang Bolin felt very strange: First of all, since the other party had kidnapped him, why did he let him go again on the way? What was the purpose of these people? Second, since it was a kidnapping, why did they choose such a sensitive place? Could it be that the other party had another deep meaning?

With a stomach full of doubts, Chamberlin cautiously pushed open the door and entered the small cabin, where he found that it was pitch black, and there was no light here, so he could not see anything clearly.

He just wanted to rummage around for his mobile phone and turn on his own flashlight to illuminate it, when suddenly, in a corner of the darkness, a familiar voice sounded:

"Lao Zhang, long time no see!"

Faintly, through the moonlight shining in from outside after the door opened, it seemed that a person was sitting on a chair in the middle of the room, and that person seemed to be Wang Chuanguo!

"Yo, Lao Wang, what do you mean? Do you want to talk to me? Why can't you make an appointment in such a place, in a teahouse? And your way of kidnapping me here is too rude!" Zhang Bolin snorted.

"What do I mean, don't you know? Lao Zhang, yesterday the people from the Commission for Discipline Inspection talked to me, it should be your credit, right? The two of us have also done a lot of things together that have lost our conscience and violated laws and disciplines, but we are standing in the same boat, if you have to sink this boat, I am afraid that you will fall into the sea and drown first!"

After saying that, the figure in the chair rushed over.

In his hand, he seemed to be holding something.

After all, he was also a director, and he had performed a lot of tasks in his early years, and Zhang Berlin still had the experience of fighting gangsters, and he subconsciously turned his head to the side, bent over, and rolled to the side with a beautiful dodge.

In the darkness, with the help of the moonlight outside, he could clearly see that the other party was holding a shining and chilling axe!

"Fuck it, Wang Chuanguo, what's the matter? You want to kill people!"

Zhang Bolin is not a vegetarian either, after rolling to the ground next to him, he touched it casually, and just found another axe behind the door......