Chapter 111: Leaders of the Municipal Bureau

"Chen Gongzi ......" The doctor put down the medical equipment in hand, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and said helplessly: "Let's go to the hospital for surgery!"

"What?" Chen Mingjun wanted to straighten up when he heard this and questioned the doctor, but immediately there was a sharp pain behind him, and he had to lie down again.

After taking a few breaths, Chen Mingjun said angrily: "This injury still needs to go to the hospital for surgery, what use do I want you to be a personal doctor?"

"This injury is not light......" The doctor looked at the messy chrysanthemums, listened to Chen Mingjun's reprimand, and the sweat on his forehead gushed out again: "Not only is the ** sphincter completely injured, but even the rectum is injured, the safest way is to go to the hospital......."

At the beginning, this personal doctor thought that Chen Mingjun was only injured by an external force, and when he patiently removed the blood and excrement, he found that Pang Jindong's slinger punctured the ** sphincter and inserted it directly into the rectum, such an injury is not something he can deal with here alone.

The personal doctor originally wanted to say that in the future, Chen Mingjun's daily life would be affected by Yan Zhan, but seeing Chen Mingjun's extremely angry attitude, he swallowed back the following words.

Chen Ziyun saw the difficulties of private doctors, and also understood the fundamental reason why Chen Mingjun didn't want to go to the hospital, because he thought it was too embarrassing. Chen Ziyun smiled and asked the doctor, "Is it really strict?"

"It's okay......" The private doctor felt that he should give the boss some relief pills at this time, so he did not specifically say what the injury was, but emphasized: "There is no damage to the raw organs!"

Chen Ziyun turned to tell Chen Mingjun: "I think the doctor is right, you can't be careless when it comes to your body, it's best to go to the hospital for a good checkup!"

Chen Mingjun was about to speak, but the housekeeper hurriedly ran in and said, "There are more than a dozen policemen outside, who want to see Chen Ziyun and Mr. Chen Mingjun, saying that there are some things that need to be investigated!"

"Sure enough...... Chen Ziyun was very calm, as if he had expected it a long time ago: "It should be for the hospital bombing, because the explosion is your uncle's ward after all!"

Chen Mingjun knew that before meeting the police, he needed to unify his voice with the third uncle: "What should we say?"

Chen Ziyun thought for a while, and then replied, "Tell the truth!"

"En!" Chen Mingjun nodded, grinning and said, "Tell me all about how the fourth uncle poisoned and murdered the uncle in the first place!"

"But be careful, although it can be said how the fourth child wants to fight for the rights of the family, but definitely don't involve you and me!"

Chen Mingjun waved his hand weakly: "I know this, the third uncle can rest assured!"

Chen Ziyun instructed the housekeeper: "Let the police come in!"

These people in the Chen family are reluctant to take the initiative to let the official intervene in the internal affairs of the family, which is also the usual practice of ordinary wealthy families, Chen Mingjun was made so virtuous by Pang Jindong but did not call the police, also out of similar habits.

In addition, Chen Mingjun considered that if this matter was spread, he would be very faceless, so he would rather find a way to solve Pang Jindong in private.

But at this time, since the police had come to the door, facing Chen Zifeng, the biggest obstacle on the road to seizing power, the uncle and nephew immediately reached a tacit understanding, that is, to get rid of Chen Zifeng by the hands of the police.

Besides, Pang Jindong, when he rushed home, he found dozens of mercenaries standing with their backs and surrounding their families in a standard straddle military posture.

They all turned their backs to the villa, facing the police on the periphery with their chests held high, and behind them was Tang Yun, who had a pair of sleepy eyes, looking up and counting the stars in the sky.

Many of the police surrounded the mercenaries, but compared to the neat ranks of the mercenaries, the policemen were much looser, in groups of three or five, some chatting, some smoking cigarettes.

Although the two sides were close to each other, they only looked at each other, and there was no confrontation or any verbal conversation.

Pang Jindong ignored the policemen, went straight through their loose line, came to the gate, and then turned around and asked them, "Which of you is responsible?"

The police didn't even set up a minimum cordon, and when Pang Jindong interrogated, they found that there was an extra person on the other side.

The policemen looked at each other, and soon a person walked out of it, came to Pang Jindong, stretched out his right hand, and introduced himself: "Political commissar of the Public Security Bureau of B City, first-class police supervisor Lai Haixiong." ”

"Pang Jindong. Pang Jindong shook hands with the other party, and at the same time carefully looked at the legendary political commissar.

Lai Haixiong is not tall, only a little more than 1.7 meters, short and fat figure, and his face is grayish-black, indicating that his body is in a sub-healthy state, and he lingers on the wine table all year round.

The person is what used to be called the axle man, who looks to be in his fifties, but this kind of person usually looks old, so the actual age may be younger.

"Pang Jindong, I've admired the name for a long time!" Lai Haixiong said with a smile on his face, but this smile looked annoying, and people didn't feel sincere and kind at all.

Pang Jindong said with a pun: "I have always been famous for Political Commissar Lai, but I have never met!"

"Then there is a chance for us to meet today, but unfortunately this opportunity is not a good thing!" Lai Haixiong put away his smile and suddenly asked, "Is Mr. Pang planning to talk to me like this outside the door?"

"I don't know what Commissar Lai's purpose is, if you plan to invite me back to the bureau for tea, then wouldn't it be a bit self-indulgent for me to invite you into the house!"

"If Mr. Pang didn't do anything wrong, why would he worry about being invited to tea by us?"

Pang Jindong was hostile to Lai Haixiong, so he casually said such a sentence, but he was immediately caught by the other party.

Pang Jindong pursed his lips uncomfortably, and said self-deprecatingly: "I rarely have contact with the police, so your sudden visit made me feel a little uncomfortable!"

"As far as I know, Mr. Pang has a very good relationship with Jin Lingling, a police officer of our bureau......" Lai Haixiong looked at Pang Jindong, and a malicious smile resurfaced on his face: "How can you say that there is no contact?"

Lai Haixiong's words are implying that he knows a lot of things, which makes Pang Jindong worried, and he doesn't know how much he knows about the relationship between himself and He Guowen.

Pang Jindong further suspected that Lai Haixiong's purpose was to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, so that he could not know how many things he had mastered.

Pang Jindong said tentatively: "Jin Lingling is just an ordinary policeman, not a senior police officer like you!"

"Hehe!" Lai Haixiong smiled noncommittally and didn't say anything more.

In fact, even if Lai Haixiong said that Pang Jindong knew He Guowen, Pang Jindong would not be surprised at all, because when the Blood Lion Legion Security Company opened, He Guowen personally went to cheer for it.

This means that the relationship between Pang Jindong and He Guowen is more public than the relationship between him and Jin Lingling, but the vast majority of people don't know what kind of relationship this relationship has developed.

Therefore, Lai Haixiong did not express his position at this time, which was a very smart approach, which made Pang Jindong continue to be confused.

"Since Commissar Lai is here as a guest....... Pang Jindong made a "please" gesture: "Then please come in!"

"Good!"

Lai Haixiong was about to move his steps, but Pang Jindong suddenly added: "But there can only be one political commissar!"

A policeman walked quickly to Lai Haixiong's side and reminded in a low voice: "Political commissar, I'm afraid this is not good!"

"It's okay!" Lai Haixiong shook his head and slowly walked into the villa.

Lai Haixiong did this to show his courage, but this time he didn't achieve his goal, because Pang Jindong didn't care at all.

Pang Jindong has no reason or need to do anything unfavorable to Lai Haixiong at this time, and there are so many policemen outside, but anyone who has a little guts will not care.

It's just that if some people who are not smart enough will try to show their prestige and forcibly walk in with a group of men, then there will inevitably be conflicts, and the resulting situation will be difficult to clean up.

Pang Jindong returned to the living room only to find that Pang Wushuang was dozing off on the sofa with a pillow, while Nagano Fenghua was playing games in front of the TV, leaving Tang Yun alone to deal with the police outside.

Pang Jindong later learned that this was Tang Yun's arrangement, Tang Yun thought that Nagano Fenghua was only good at hand-to-hand fighting, and Pang Wushuang could only cause trouble, all of which were not like her to deal with properly.

So, if you don't want to expand the matter, she should come forward.

Facts proved that Tang Yun's arrangement was correct, and when the police were about to clash with the mercenaries, she successfully stabilized the police and suppressed the mercenaries' anger.

Pang Jindong patted Pang Wushuang lightly and ordered, "Wushuang, Nagano, you two go back and rest!"

The two girls looked at Pang Jindong and then at Lai Haixiong, and went back to their rooms.

Pang Jindong pointed at the sofa opposite him and said to Lai Haixiong: "Please take a seat!"

Without waiting for Lai Haixiong to sit down, Pang Jindong sat down first, and Tang Yun sat next to him, usually when guests come to the house, they always have to serve a cup of tea or a cigarette, but Pang Jindong didn't have any of these courtesies, and after lighting a cigarette for himself, he asked bluntly: "Political Commissar Lai broke in in the middle of the night on the third watch, I don't know what happened?!"

This sounds like a night owl entering the house - nothing to do, although Lai Haixiong looks a little similar to an owl, and often goes out late in his daily work and life, but after all, no one wants to be a night owl.

Lai Haixiong pretended not to hear Pang Jindong's sarcastic meaning, and said lightly: "I'm really embarrassed to disturb Mr. Pang so late......"

Pang Jindong interrupted Lai Haixiong's words and corrected: "It's not too late, but it's too early, and now it's almost dawn!"

Lai Haixiong smiled, still showing any displeasure: "Mr. Pang is right, even if it is too early, it is not embarrassing to disturb Mr. Pang, but we now have a case that needs to be understood!"

"Oh!" Pang Jindong just nodded and didn't say anything.

Although Lai Haixiong looked like an owl, his small eyes were very similar to mice, and he turned around twice and asked, "Mr. Pang came back so late, I don't know what to do?"

Pang Jindong looked at the ceiling, took a deep breath of cigarette and asked, "Can you manage it?"

"If Mr. Pang's deeds are related to a serious case, then we have the right to find out......" Lai Haixiong's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes shot two fierce lights, not like a mouse at this time, but like a weasel.

Pang Jindong asked casually: "What case?"

"I don't know if Mr. Pang has been to Bo'ai Hospital today!"

Pang Jindong immediately nodded and admitted: "I've been!"

Lai Haixiong didn't expect Pang Jindong to admit it so readily, and was somewhat surprised: "I don't know what Mr. Pang is doing there?"

"I went to visit a friend, it was Mr. Chen Ziyang, the chairman of the Chen Group. Pang Jindong did not hide it at all, and said like a bucket pouring beans: "After I picked up Mr. Chen Ziyang and left, there was a sudden explosion in the hospital, and I was almost injured!"

"Yes......" Lai Haixiong originally conceived several plans to deal with Pang Jindong, but at this time, in the face of Pang Jindong's honesty, he was a little overwhelmed: "I don't know if Mr. Pang has any clues to provide us!"

Pang Jindong replied without hesitation: "No!"

Lai Haixiong thought for a while and threw out a question that he thought was very critical: "The explosion happened to be Mr. Chen Ziyang's ward, and at that time, Mr. Pang happened to pick up Mr. Chen Ziyang and left, I really want to know why things are so coincidental!"

"It's such a coincidence, I don't know why!" Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders: "If I had planted the bomb, I would not have been able to pick up Mr. Chen Ziyang! If I had not planted the bomb, then it would have been impossible for me to know that there was a bomb, and even if I did, I would have notified the police directly, instead of transferring Mr. Chen Ziyang!"

"So......" Lai Haixiong sneered twice before continuing: "Does Mr. Pang know that this bomb is aimed at Chen Ziyang?"

"The bomb exploded in Chen Ziyang's hospital room, if it wasn't aimed at Chen Ziyang, could it still be aimed at me or Political Commissar Lai?"

Lai Haixiong asked-for-tat: "If Mr. Pang didn't know in advance that the ward was in danger, why did he transfer Chen Ziyang?"

This question makes Pang Jindong somewhat difficult to answer, if he tells the whole story, it is equivalent to exposing the internal strife of the Chen family to outsiders, which is obviously unwilling of the parties concerned, and Lai Haixiong is not qualified to know this.

But if he doesn't say it, then Pang Jindong will always have a certain suspicion, which will give Lai Haixiong enough reasons to take more measures.

After a short period of thought, Pang Jindong gave an answer that did not touch on the substantive question: "Because of some unpleasant things that have happened within the Chen Group recently, Mr. Chen Ziyang not only needs to deal with a lot of official business during his hospitalization, but also constantly receives unnecessary disturbances. In this case, he himself really wants to change to a quieter place to recuperate for a while, so that no one else can know. ”