Chapter 207: Flower intestines
Yang Jingnian smiled, dragged his coat alone, hung it on the hanger, and his eyes drifted over the leather bag on the table, which was bulging, and he had some numbers in his heart.
Song Daochun walked in with a plate of pickles, "Sit down first, and the vegetables will come immediately." ”
Yang Jingnian took a bag of tea, tore it open and poured it into the kettle, and brewed it with a thermos, "Brother is too cautious, I have to run so far when I see him, I don't know it, I think it's the Anti-Japanese War joint." ”
"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, this year, it is not peaceful. ”
Yang Jingnian smiled, "Tang Yifan is gone, you still can't let go." ”
"Shhh Song Daochun looked at the door, extremely cautious. Yang Jingnian picked up the teapot and poured him a glass of water, "Brother Song hasn't thanked me for that." ”
"You can't do without you. Song Daochun was a little helpless, "I've been bothering you lately, and I'm a little too reluctant to go, what should I drink?"
"By car..."
Song Daochun nodded at him: "Are you still afraid of being investigated for drunk driving?"
"It's an eventful season, I haven't wiped it clean on the district bureau's side, and Director Qiu wants to punish me. ”
Song Daochun stared at him for a long time, "No, he's your teacher, let's talk about scaring you." ”
"Hey, Secretary Shen of the District Commission for Discipline Inspection is staring at this, and the Qiu Bureau can't help it, who let us carry it like this. Yang Jingnian shook his head with a helpless face. Song Daochun answered: "Lao Shen is nosy, the dog takes a mouse, come, drink water." ”
At this time, Lao Gao pushed the door open, and the food was swinging, and the dudu was steaming. Song Daochun took chopsticks and pulled a few barbecues, "Come, eat first, after dinner, I'm hungry." ”
Yang Jingnian picked up the scallion pancake and went down most of it in one bite.
After ten minutes or so, the two of them ate for five minutes, Yang Jingnian took a sip of tea and quipped: "My brother came all the way here, wouldn't it be to chat with me about meat." ”
Song Daochun chewed a few times and wiped his mouth with a tissue, "What do you say?"
Yang Jingnian spread his hands, pretending not to know. Song Daochun's flushed face, this meal, his body warmed up a lot, "Li Sen, what's the matter, haven't come out yet?"
"It's all clear on the phone...", Yang Jingnian walked to the hanger and took out a brick wrapped in newspaper, "No, this is the 50,000 yuan you called me... I will give you this to the corporate account you left, and you will have to make accounts to smooth it out when you go back. ”
Song Daochun blushed, glanced at it, and stretched out his hand to push: "What does this mean, why is the relationship between the two brothers not worth the money for this newspaper?"
"It's hard for my brother, how much money is given to do how much, this is a number. You can't pay for Li Sen to shovel things, right?" Yang Jingnian said in a black voice.
Song Daochun's throat squirmed, and he explained: "Brother understands, the town can't make up so much money at once, let me borrow it." ”
"To put it mildly, you really don't blame me when you get home... As far as you make up the money, Li Sen can't hold it anymore, and vomits it all, what can I do, so that I am also Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, isn't it?" Speaking of which, Yang Jingnian's opinion is not small.
Song Daochun listened, didn't say anything, took the leather bag, and directly took out five stacks, "This is the rest, worry about it, Li Sen's life is handed over to you." ”
Yang Jingnian glanced down and pushed the money back: "I don't dare to accept this money." ”
"You... Our old brother relationship is like this... Broken?" Song Daochun said deliberately, and said secretly: Yang Jingnian really doesn't want to care about this matter, and he will definitely not travel dozens of kilometers to eat.
Yang Jingnian was very embarrassed, his brows furrowed, "Li Sen's trouble, the Legal Department, the security team, Secretary Yang, and Political Commissar Qi..."
"Don't have enough money?"
Yang Jingnian nodded, "Brother is a smart person, otherwise, don't spend the money, Li Sen can fold it in." ”
"If this can work, what will I say to you repeatedly!" Song Daochun's tone aggravated, why is this kid so fucked. Yang Jingnian lowered his head and took a sip of soup, smacking his mouth, "That's it, I'll ask again, but the money adds up, and it can't be even." ”
"Let's be honest, there's no outsider... How much does it cost to save Li Sen in one sentence?"
Yang Jingnian pondered for a moment, suddenly raised his head, and gritted his teeth: "Add three more." ”
Song Daochun smiled bitterly, "Did you kid look at my purse, there are still 20,000 yuan left." ”
"Hey, it's all about this market, three years ago, I gave you 50,000 yuan to do a bright house, and now, the tide is rising, you don't see the house price a day. ”
Song Daochun knocked him with chopsticks: "This has something to do with the house price." ”
Yang Jingnian pulled the money, stuffed it into a black convenience bag, and stretched his head over: "It must have something to do with it, the leaders all want to live in a big house......
Song Daochun was stunned, what do you mean.
Yang Jingnian picked up his coat and stuffed the black convenience bag into his arms, "Brother, go first... By the way, Tang Yifan's matter, I won't ask you for reward money anymore, I know it in my heart. ”
"Then I thank you. ”
Yang Jingnian didn't forget to hold the jar and drink the thick soup before leaving, "If you don't see outside, I'll withdraw first." "Looking at Yang Jingnian leaving, Song Daochun is cloudy, this bastard, he looks really ugly, one day, how do you get in and spit it out... Grabbing the empty bag, Song Daochun forcefully opened the door and left.
"Ding ding...", the mobile phone in the passenger seat lit up.
Song Daochun's heart moved, and he opened the green key, and Li Chunhui hurriedly said: "Leader, I saw Li Sen, he didn't talk nonsense... Are you too sensitive?"
"Squeak"
The Passat shuddered in pain and pulled to the side of the road. On the other end of the phone, Li Chunhui asked with concern, "What's wrong, Secretary Song?"
Silent.
"It's okay, come back... Wait, you tell Li Sen, control that broken mouth, and you will be able to come out in a few days. Half a minute later, Song Daochun's tone was very unfriendly.
Li Chunhui silently added: "He also asked about the money on the IOU, why is it so much?"
"Bastard, you ask him if he wants to come out, and if he wants to come out, he keeps his mouth shut. Song Daochun poured all his resentment on Li Sen's head, and hung up the phone after speaking.
The Passat car started again, and Song Daochun couldn't help but scold a few words: Yang Jingnian, who is paralyzed, dares to play with Lao Tzu, you look good.
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received a notice that today, Jiang Xuechun will be transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward, and according to the doctor's feedback, Jiang Xuechun is no longer in serious trouble. Song Benjie couldn't sit still, and under the persuasion of everyone, he decided to meet the suspect on the hospital bed in person.
After entering the hospital, Song Benjie found Ruan Daming, director of the Department of Orthopedics and Traumatology, the two were classmates with different majors, one was an investigator and the other was a forensic doctor. Ruan Daming specially brewed black tea and brought it to him.
"Benjie, how old do you become, you have a scruffy beard, and you don't know how to cut your hair?" Ruan Daming couldn't help but ask questions and answers when he saw his haggard appearance.
Song Benjie took out a jar of Jin Junmei from his bag and threw it away, before replying: "What with your brother, I'm busy during the day, and I'm going to drink food at night to make up for it." ”
"Don't, none of the patients sent here are good birds, who invited me?"
Song Benjie teased a few words and straightened his face: "Jiang Xuechun, what do you think of the leg injury?"
"Intercepted, what else do you ask. ”
Song Benjie frowned, "What I'm asking is, what kind of guy can be seen from that injury?"
“… It's like a gunshot wound. ”
"Nonsense, I can tell that it's a gunshot wound, what kind of gun I'm asking?" Song Benjie replied helplessly
Ruan Daming's head was running, and he opened his mouth for a moment: "When I came, my whole leg was rotten... But, empirically, like the previous *. ”
"It's not easy to identify the technical department, so I came to ask you, are you sure it's a big black spot?"
"That's all I can see. It is also only experience, not evidence. Ruan Daming was cautious and emphasized. Song Benjie nodded vigorously: "Okay, I'll go record a confession first, don't go anywhere tonight, wait for Ang." ”
Ruan Daming understood, "Okay, you go and get busy first, and say hello when you have something." ”
At the door of bed No. 3, there were three police officers standing, and when they saw Song Benjie approaching Wang Xiaohui, they stood up to say hello, and Song Benjie asked, "What are you doing standing here?"
"The doctor changed the dressing..."
Wang Xiaohui interjected: "It's okay, the windows are all installed to prevent theft, and they are very strong." ”
Song Benjie nodded, turned around and said a few words: "Before being discharged from the hospital, three people in a class, you can't be sloppy." ”