An hour and a half later, Tong Haier entered the public security hospital again, but this time ...... He was really hurt, he was really pumped, he wasn't pretending. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

“…… How is this neat?!Falling into the cactus ball pile?!" The doctor looked at Tong Hai's dense little eyes, and was immediately shocked.

"Let someone take a mace and shoot the back of the head from the heel to the back ......of the head!" He Da broke his shoes and pushed Tong Haier down the surgical clinic and nodded back.

"Okay, you go out!" The doctor waved his hand, then put on gloves and examined Tong Hai's wound and said, "The wound is not deep, come, Xiao Liu, give him a poison!"

"Doctor...... I'm in so much pain...... Other...... Don't disinfect it, okay?!" Tong Hai felt as if the bones in his body were about to crack, and when he moved slightly, the heart-like pain went straight to his brain.

"If you don't disinfect, what if you're infected?!" the doctor replied simply and clearly: "Your small-eyed son, you can't wrap gauze, you can't cover it, but your clothes are in contact with the wound and you're afraid of getting dirty inside, so you can only clean it!"

"How...... How do you clean it?"

"Don't ask, just lie on your stomach!" the doctor said vaguely.

A few minutes later, two nurses came in, clamped the cotton yarn soaked in the yellow potion with tweezers, and then began to rub it on Tong Hai's back, and when wiping, the tweezers had to poke the cotton yarn into the small hole on Tong Hai's body to ensure disinfection.

The disinfection lasted for nearly two hours in total, and although Tong Hai was lying on the bed in the surgical room, he didn't rest for a minute.

It's not an ordinary pain, it's quite a sin!

……

All night, Tong Hai didn't close his eyes, his aching forehead was sweating on the bed, and his mouth kept humming.

Early the next morning.

The policeman came over again and asked for a confession: "Who beat it? Do you know?"

“…… I don't know!"

"I heard it's because of the toilet?" the policeman asked again, frowning.

"b!" Tong Hai stared at his bloodshot eyes, and responded in a hoarse voice: "I don't know the person who beat me! But they must have been found by Fu Chunsheng!"

"Why are you so sure?" The policeman asked again: "What have you heard?" Or did Fu Chunsheng call you and threaten you before this?"

"No, but the person must have been looking for him!" Tong Hai said insistively: "You don't know, the two people he was looking for in Chang C asked for accounts, and when he walked on the front foot, I was beaten on the back foot...... It's definitely revenge ......!"

"......!" the police were speechless.

"Yes, the kid who beat me this time gave me a hint, he asked me, will he spit?!" Before I could react, he directly pasted my mouth...... "Tong Hai said with great certainty: "But do you know what this means......? He's reminding me that it's about money, it must be like this!"

"Because of a mouthful of phlegm?!Can I escort him?" the policeman asked a little annoyed, "Is this reliable?"

"It must have been Fu Chunsheng who did it!" Tong Hai said again with a grinning grin.

……

At noon that day, Fu Chunsheng was called to the police station as soon as he returned to Jilin, and he made a brief confession.

"Tong Hai owes you money?" the police asked.

"Ah!" Fu Chunsheng nodded.

"Last night, he asked people to beat him, and the person who came said that he was helping you to pay the bill!" the police bombed Fu Chunsheng with an expressionless face.

"Hehe, impossible!" Fu Chunsheng shook his head directly and replied.

"Impossible?!, how can you help you get an account? Lei Feng?" the policeman intervened and asked again.

"It's true that Tong Hai owes me money, but I'm a regular businessman, and I pay attention to good money, so I won't do this!" Fu Chunsheng held his chin and said again: "Hehe, Tong Hai owes money and doesn't pay it back, if I don't come out, then isn't there a law?!

The police squinted at Fu Chunsheng and said nothing.

"The one he offended...... Too much...... It's normal to be beaten!" Fu Chunsheng added again with a smile.

Two hours later, Fu Chunsheng swaggered out of the police station.

In the afternoon of the same day, Tong Hai's forensic examination was made, and the appraisal report clearly stated that he was slightly injured!

After Tong Hai got this magic book, he pulled his neck and shouted at the person handling the case and asked, "I let people shoot all over my body like a shower head, you tell me it's a slight injury?!"

“…… You talk well!"

"How can I talk well?!" Tong Hai stiffened his neck and asked, "Your magic book itself is!"

"Then whoever does it, you can sue whomever you want!"

“…… Did Fu Chunsheng catch it?!"

"Did you catch anything?"

"He's looking for someone to beat me, don't you arrest him?!" Tong Hai asked as he lay on the bed like a wolf dog.

"There's no evidence, how can I arrest him?!"

“…… Is that a beating?!" Tong Hai asked incredulously.

"Then how can you be punished in vain?! Whoever beats and arrests whom, the case has to be investigated little by little!" The policeman said with his back hand: "Listen to the letter!"

“…… Oh, fuck your mother!" Tong Haiqi really hung over.

What is the old rivers and lakes?!

The young man has just debuted, and he may stab someone else, and he will directly kill him!

But Brother Dan and Guo Bald held a square mace, slapped from the heel to the back of the head, and fought for three or four minutes, and finally there was a slight injury!!

What is a minor injury?

I hit my mouth, my face was swollen, and my scientific name was soft tissue contusion, but if it was white, it was a slight injury!

However, this crime of minor injuries is obviously more affordable than stabbing Tong Hai twice!!

……

The other end.

In the afternoon, it was more than three o'clock.

Zhou Tian and Zhang Shifeng rushed to Jilin, and went to the location of the land on Jilin Street to investigate, the two took a look at the actual area and surrounding facilities, and the initial impression was very satisfied.

"Mr. Zhang, this place is a little better than I imagined, when I drove over just now, I saw that it was full of construction sites!"

"You let the project team come over to do an evaluation again, be more detailed!" Zhou Tian turned his back and bowed his head and said: "The price of the land, the construction budget, and the return of funds in a few years, you must have a number in your heart!"

"Okay!" the executive nodded.

“…… You can get in touch with the people in the bank!" Zhang Shifeng looked at the land and said with satisfaction.

"Yes!" Zhou Tian agreed.

That night, Lin Jun and others rushed back to Chang C by plane, and when they were on the way, he also scanned the photos of the land in the computer, and he was quite satisfied.