Chapter 59: Go to the Hospital
I looked up and saw a young man standing outside the door, and that man was actually Qi Baima, who had been hiding in my room last time and pretending to be a ghost...... しw0。
I opened my mouth wide and said in a lost voice: "Qi Baima, why haven't you left the hotel yet, and go back to my detective agency to find Secretary Cai to go through the entry procedures?" ”
Qi Baima scratched his head with his right hand, looked at me embarrassedly, and smiled bitterly at me: "Mr. Long, I'm sorry, I accidentally lost the travel money you gave me last time, and now I don't have the money to fly back to your detective office." ”
After listening to his words, I smiled dumbly: "Forget it, you can come and rest first!" Anyway, after two o'clock, Zhou Xian and I will also go to the airport to take a flight to Japan, and I will help you check in by the way. ”
Qi Baima nodded heavily, and then walked quickly into the house.
About an hour later, I hurriedly woke up Zhou Xian, Weir, who was still asleep, and Johnson, who was still covering his whole body with the quilt.
Zhou Xian yawned three times in a row, stretching his waist, and looked like he hadn't woken up. Colonel Will, on the other hand, looked in good spirits, and he was the first to burst out of the room with his head held high.
Johnson walked to the door, but he was still trembling, his lips were purple, his eyes were hollow, and there was no trace of aura.
I patted him on the back and whispered a few words of comfort into his ear. However, the effect was not obvious, and I didn't pay much attention to him anymore, and turned to look at Qi Baima.
Qi Baima actually chatted with Zhou Xian at this time, they were meeting for the first time, but it seemed that they were chatting very speculatively.
I held the wine crockpot, shrugged my shoulders, and shouted to Qi Baima to close the door.
After getting off the hotel, our group got into a taxi and headed for the city's airport.
Since our market town is very far from the city's airport, it took the taxi driver more than two hours to reach the city's airport.
As soon as I arrived at the airport, I immediately put the wine crockpot in my hand in Qi Baima's hand, then put away the ID cards of several of them, and walked straight to the counter of the airline where I bought the ticket alone. I bought four plane tickets to Japan, then showed Qi Baima's ID and helped him buy a ticket to New York as well.
After taking our respective tickets and ID cards, our group began to go through security.
As we went through security, one of the security officers frowned at me, pointed to the crockpot in my hand, asked me what liquids were in it, and warned me not to carry liquids on the plane. Fatally, he insisted that I open the lid of the crockpot in front of him.
Naturally, I couldn't agree to his request, so I waved my hand at him again and again, and said in a panic: "You can't open the cap, you can't open the cap." It's too dangerous. ”
The security officer was extremely dissatisfied, glared at me again with a fierce voice, and refused to let me go through the security check angrily.
I was so angry and anxious that I came up with a brilliant solution. I clasped the crockpot in my hand and shook it up and down in front of him.
I did this solely to prove that there was no liquid in the crockpot. I respectfully said to the security officer: "Brother, this is just a vacuum wine crockpot, we just drank the wine inside, there is really no liquid in it, I don't believe you to shake it." ”
The security officer looked at us, and then wondered, "Since it's an empty wine crockpot, why are you reluctant to throw it away?" ”
I smiled wryly, so I had to make up a nonsense and replied: "You don't know, I feel that this wine crockpot seems to be very old, I want to keep it well, and wait until later to find an expert to help me see if it is collectible." ”
When the security officer heard me say this, he immediately shook his head and waved at the group, indicating that we had gone through the security check.
After going through the security check, our group sat on chairs and waited for the announcement. Qi Baima had already separated from me at this time, and he walked alone towards another flight.
It was about half an hour before the airport radio went on. After hearing the airport announcement, Will and I quickly grabbed our luggage and boarding passes, and hurried towards the plane. After getting on the plane, I got my boarding pass, found my seat, and then sat down quietly with my hands tightly in my hands on the crockpot in my hand.
It didn't take long for the plane to start taking off.
When our group arrived in Tokyo, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and I took out the letter that Saburo Watanabe had handed me that day, checked the address Mieko had left in the letter again, and then flagged down a taxi and rushed to the hospital where Mieko's father was.
The thought of seeing Mieko again soon makes my heart pound. Especially when I think of her graceful and graceful figure and pretty face, I can't help but feel excited.
The taxi quickly arrived at the hospital where Mieko's father was, and our group quickly got out of the car, and then rushed straight into the hospital without the slightest delay.
The hospital was extremely large, and there were naturally a lot of people inside, so I hurried towards the ward where Mieko's father was.
When I arrived at the corridor of the ward, I suddenly found that there were more than a dozen black-clothed men standing at the door of the ward.
I know that they must be the bodyguards invited by Mieko's brother Miyamoto, Miyamoto is a wealthy person with great ties to the Japanese gangsters, and it is really easy for him to find underworld personnel to serve him, and these black-clothed people standing at the door must have been specially invited by him, with a clear purpose, let them guard at the door, in case someone is noisy and disturbing at the door.
At this time, I glanced back at Zhou Xian and the others, and then pointed to the black-clothed bodyguard standing at the door, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Zhou Zhou Xian frowned and whispered in my ear: "These people in black look very vicious, we won't go in, anyway, we don't have much to do with the people inside." ”
I heard him say this, and nodded immediately. I had just walked to the door of the ward, when a big man in black who was closest to me immediately glared at me ferociously, he clenched his right fist and made a striking motion at me, signaling me not to break into the ward.
I frowned, and said angrily: "You are the bodyguards invited by Miyamoto!" I'm a friend of Miyamoto, and I'm going to go in and find him now, and I hope you don't stop me. ”
The big man in black glared at me and looked me up and down when he heard me say a word about Miyamoto, and then turned to look at his companion, and they gave each other a strange look, and although I didn't know what it meant, I could feel that it was a very unfriendly gaze. Naturally, that gaze of theirs was not directed at their own companions, but at me.
I immediately became cautious, and wondered what the hell they were trying to do.
Sure enough, the big man in black who was closest to me walked up to me, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked cold and sneering, he sneered: "You are embarrassed to pretend to be a friend of Mr. Miyamoto just like this?" You don't look in the mirror to take a good look at yourself, how could Mr. Miyamoto have such a shabby friend as you? ”
When I heard him say this, I immediately looked down at my clothes, and suddenly I realized that my clothes were dirty and messy, almost like a beggar on the side of the road.
I smiled wryly, remembering that I had been stained by the muddy sewage when I was in the mountains, and I hadn't had time to change it.
Honestly, it's no wonder that they look down on me now. I couldn't help but sigh and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I really know your Mr. Miyamoto, and if you don't believe it, you'll understand it if you call him out." ”
The black-clothed man continued to sneer: "Mr. Miyamoto has gone out on an urgent matter, and he won't come back until at least three days later." ”
I heard him say this, and said hurriedly: "Then please go and call Miss Mieko out for me, I also know Miss Mieko." ”
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