When the convict turned on his mobile phone, countless messages poured in.

The originally busy medical staff in the room had left, and Lin Chen slept peacefully on the hospital bed, covered like a cloud, and next to the bed was a floor-to-ceiling window that ran through the entire room, and he was very close to the sea.

In the distance, the sea and the sky meet is no longer pure black, the sea water is a deep blue, quiet and profound, like the most peaceful lullaby.

Lin Chen's face was peaceful, his black hair obediently fell on the side of his ear, and there were kiss marks on his neck and the blue and purple color that he had accidentally made, but there was no □□ meaning.

Or, he was now standing outside this room, looking at Lin Chen, recalling what had happened before over and over again, without any □□ in his heart, and of course there was nothing to regret.

The driver asked him repeatedly just now, why did it take three and a half hours to bring Lin Chen here, and Xing Conglian really couldn't answer.

To sum up the reasons, it is probably because the place at home is very quiet and no one disturbs him, or it is because he can rest assured that Lin Chen can stay in a place under his control, of course, there are also reasons such as the fact that he has lived in this room and the view by the window is very good, but the punishment is very clear, these reasons are not complete.

It took him three and a half hours to take a taxi to take Lin Chen to this nursing home, just because he was at a loss, he couldn't be like Lin Chen, who always knew what was the most correct way to do it.

So far, he can only act according to primitive instincts, in short, willful.

Torture Conglian looked down at the screen.

The result of his willfulness was countless missed phone calls, one case after another information about the progress of the case, and Huang Ze's ultimatum.

He flipped through his phone and scribbled through these things.

The morning light on the horizon rose again, with a very hazy gold, and one side of Lin Chen's face was brighter. He was bathed in the morning light, his eyelashes were distinct, and at the head of his bed was a bouquet of daisies, and he looked beautiful.

Everything was full of life, so that Xing Conglian thought that Lin Chen would be able to sit up on the edge of the bed in the next moment and say good morning to him.

But the large dose of tranquilizers made this scene only exist in his imagination, and there was also an imaginary life, as well as the peaceful life with Lin Chen in his fantasy.

There can be no one in this world who can be absolutely willful and free.

He put his phone back in his pocket and turned to leave.

……

Standing in the underground garage of the sanatorium, Xing Conglian realized that he had spent three and a half hours bringing Lin Chen here for the follow-up troubles.

There is no other reason, because this is the family's sanatorium, and naturally there are many friends living in the family.

A minute ago, he was about to find a random car and drive back to Hongjing.

The corner of the underground garage suddenly erupted with the roar of the engine, the lights flashed, and before he could react, a sports car had reversed out of the garage and sped towards him.

The sports car is an extremely sassy bright yellow, with a short body, scissor doors, and a sharp streamline, like a hot aristocratic girl, unrestrained but full of heritage, probably a certain brand of flagship supercar, maybe it is still a global limited edition, but the criminal conglian does not understand these, so I can't say how much this car is worth.

After a few seconds, the sports car came to a steady stop in front of him,

The car door rose, someone sat in the cab and showed a mouthful of white teeth at him, and the first sentence was: "You take me out to play, I promise not to tell your parents about the man you like!" ”

In the car sat a shriveled old man, thin and inhuman, completely out of proportion to the high-tech interior.

The old man's trousers with the accelerator pedal were empty, revealing the alloy leg brackets. There is an extremely long scar on his arm, a mustache, and a urine bag pinned to his waist, but his eyes are bright, and what is even more excessive is that the old man has a pipe in his mouth, and he is spitting smoke.

Xing Conglian also looked at the other party for a while before remembering who it was. He looked indifferently at the old man sitting in the high-tech cab, and the old man happened to spit out a cigarette.

"You...... You wouldn't have said it already, would you? The old man blew his beard and stared at him.

"Or else?" He asked rhetorically.

"Then I bless you can't do it!" The old man put his skinny hand on the steering wheel and said stupidly.

Xing Conglian didn't want to talk any more, he bowed to the old man,

There was a helpless medical worker standing in the corner of the garage, and the criminal cong even glanced at those people, and soon someone came over, and quickly snatched the pipe from the old man's mouth, and was about to put people outside the car.

"Wait! Wait a minute! You gay is so impersonal! The old man yelled as he struggled.

The garage guard also walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to drive this car away?" ”

"This is Lao Tzu's car, Lao Tzu!" The old man shouted with all his strength, and he was about to cry when he heard the voice.

"Get me a rental car." Torture Conglian said.

"What kind of rent, I'll drive you away!"

At that time, most of the old man's body was almost dragged out of the car, and a bright yellow object hanging from the old man's waist attracted his attention. The convict took a closer look, only to find that it was a transparent urine bag, and he stopped the medical staff present.

Taking advantage of this gap, the old man slipped back into the car, holding the steering wheel and refusing to let go: "The doctor said that I will live in three months." ”

"So?"

"So you are allowed to bring a man back in the middle of the night, like King Zhou You, and you are not allowed to go out for a walk?" The old man rubbed his face, his eyebrows fluttered again, he patted the logo on the steering wheel, and said happily, "This is my new car, I haven't tried it yet, and I can't step on the gas pedal if I die!" ”

……

Huang Ze sat in the conference room, feeling that he had reached the end of his crossbow.

In front of him was all the evidence of Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical's bribery, including two sets of villas in the Ansan Scenic Area, 8 million cash transfer records, and some Zhou Rui's equity transfer agreements that had not yet been signed.

These evidences were spread out in front of him, except for the unsigned equity agreement, the rest of the things looked like that, but except for the money that had been clearly received, the rest of the evidence was not direct, and the other party's argument was that the company decided not to be coerced and exposed this dirty policeman before he had time to sign.

"Inspector Huang, you've been looking at these exhibits for more than an hour." Someone reminded him, "Captain Torture, I'm afraid I really can't come, right?" ”

Huang Ze gritted his teeth.

The punishment is not even connected, Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical bites the captain of the death penalty is a dirty policeman, and it is about to go to work, of course, he can't continue to detain everyone present.

What made him even more unacceptable was that Su Fengzi was lying on the conference table and falling asleep at the conference table after tossing Zhou Rui's senior management all night, his arm still pressed against a piece of real estate materials, and he made a slight snoring sound.

Huang Ze's face was grim, he put away everything on the table one by one, and then threw it back on the table: "You regard these as evidence, and I think these are framed and framed." ”

He said righteously, but what he didn't expect was that the next scene became very awkward.

At first, the roaring engine from outside the building drowned out the brawl in the conference room.

Everyone in the office looked at each other at a loss, and some people subconsciously walked to the window, and then opened their mouths wide, looking at something, unable to speak.

The engine of the high-performance sports car made a resounding movement, and the floor-to-ceiling windows trembled.

Huang Ze frowned, listening to the voice, the sports car seemed to stop under Zhou Rui's building, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

At this moment, Su Fengzi turned around and continued to sleep, as if he was lying on his stomach, and Huang Ze obviously saw a strange smile on the corner of the other party's mouth.

"This ...... This is a sports car, whose car is in our company? Someone said at a loss at the window.

He immediately got up and walked two quick steps to the window.

The bright yellow Lamborghini sports car is proudly raising its doors, and the straight bodywork, the suspension architecture with double wishbones at the front and rear, and the rear spoiler, which even looks a little savage, make the car shine in the sun.

Huang Ze's heart beat faster, and all the data of the entire sports car appeared in his mind for the first time, men always love luxury cars more, this is the model he dreams of but can't afford, he is hot-headed, and even has the urge to go downstairs and get closer.

But the figure of stepping out of the sports car made him feel as if he was drenched by a basin of ice water on the soles of his feet.

The wrinkled costume, the unshaven face, and the sleepy eyes that seemed to have just returned from a long journey......

Although Huang Ze recognized who it was at a glance, it took him a long time to confirm that he was not mistaken.

He clenched his fists, pulled out his phone, dialed the number, and went downstairs to look.

The man standing in the middle of the square stood still and picked up the phone.

A cold, deep voice came from the other end.

That's the criminal slave company, decadent and arrogant, more like a dirty policeman who takes bribes in the TV series!

"What the hell are you going to do!" Huang Ze tried his best to restrain himself, feeling that all the words he had just said for the substitute punishment had turned into a joke.

"I'm afraid to come to the meeting." The torture Conglian didn't even care.

"Do you even know how dangerous your situation is!" Anger rushed to the top of Huang Ze's head, and he couldn't wait to rush downstairs and pull up the collar of the torture slave company to ask the other party if he knew what a critical moment was, what it meant to be in front of everyone, and what it meant to be low-key and restrained!

Hearing this, the police officer in the square subconsciously turned his head and looked at the sports car.

At the same time, a lame old man climbed down from his seat and did not forget to carry his bright yellow urine bag, and the old man looked at the building with an excited expression.

Xing Conglian turned his head and said impatiently: "I was in the suburbs just now, and it was not very good to take a taxi, so I could only call this one." After he finished speaking, he simply hung up the phone.

Huang Ze stood in front of the window, the glass window reflected his iron blue face, and at the same time, a long cold snort sounded in the quiet corner of the office.

He turned his head to see that his uncle pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled like an overcomer. 166 Reading Network