Chapter 687 There are no old or young people on the Huangquan Road
A rapid phone rang suddenly, and after the beauty in her arms was woken up, she seemed to be very impatient, and pushed Cheng Zhichao a little annoyed, turned over and planned to continue sleeping.
Cheng Zhichao touched the phone with half-closed eyes, pressed the answer button, and lazily said "Hey", only a dozen seconds later, Cheng Zhichao's body shook violently, his eyes opened in an instant, and he said sharply: "What? You repeat. β
This voice made Peng Jialu's sleepiness disappear, Peng Jialu shook her head and gently pasted it: "What's wrong?" β
Cheng Zhichao's face turned blue in an instant, the muscles on his face continued to twist, his hands kept trembling, he threw away the phone without saying a word, and then got up and touched his clothes around without even having time to turn on the light.
As soon as Peng Jialu looked at him, she knew that something must have happened, so she hurriedly reached out and turned on the light, and while putting clothes on her body with him, she asked again, "What happened?" β
Cheng Zhichao said with red eyes: "Wang Jianping called just now, and Lao Meng died. β
Peng Jialu exclaimed, and stopped after only half of her clothes: "Old Meng, Meng Qinglong? He's dead? How so? β
Cheng Zhichao could only answer the first of the three questions, and the other two really had no way to answer, just quickly dressed. At this time, the results of the training in the recruit company of the army were reflected to the greatest extent, and it only took less than two minutes for Cheng Zhichao to finish dressing and bending over to put on his shoes at the door.
Peng Jialu's speed was not much slower than him, and he took out a pair of shoes from the shoe rack after him, and was about to wear them, when he found that it was a pair of high heels, and immediately changed to a pair of flat heels. When she put on her shoes and picked up her small bag. Cheng Zhichao had already rushed out the door.
There was no underground parking in this community, the car was parked downstairs, and after Cheng Zhichao went downstairs, he consciously sat in the co-pilot's position. In terms of familiarity with the surrounding terrain, he is far inferior to Peng Jialu.
After Peng Jialu fastened her seat belt, she asked for the address. didn't say much, calmly stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car rushed out like a rocket.
Wang Jianping told Cheng Zhichao on the phone that his address was still quite far from Cheng Zhichao's residence, and even if Peng Jialu raised the fastest speed, it was still 20 minutes before he arrived at the place. From a distance, you can see a circle of people in front of you, several police cars with flashing police lights parked outside the crowd, in addition to the police car, there are two ambulances.
". Which bastard called the police. Cheng Zhichao scolded, pushed the door and got out of the car, took Peng Jialu's hand and quickly ran outside the crowd, roughly separated the crowd, and came to the center.
In the middle of the crowd, the police have circled a separation zone, and inside the isolation belt is a completely scrapped taxi, and two people are lying quietly on the ground. One of them was Meng Qinglong.
At this time, Meng Qinglong had no life and death, and was lying there on his back with his eyes open. There was no sparkle in his eyes. Cheng Zhichao also reported one in ten thousand hopes along the way, expecting that Wang Jianping was joking with himself, but when he saw Meng Qinglong's corpse, Cheng Zhichao's head "buzzed", his body softened, and he slowly sat down on the ground.
A hand reached out next to him and grabbed him. Peng Jialu held Cheng Zhichao: "Go in and have a look." β
The two men had barely walked a few steps when two policemen stopped them, apparently trying to prevent them from entering the circle and getting close to the deceased.
Peng Jialu snorted coldly and glanced at the two policemen, one of whom was about forty years old after seeing Peng Jialu's appearance clearly. His face changed suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pulled the colleague next to him, and the two of them paced towards him slowly.
Peng Jialu reached out and raised the tape that was circled out of the isolation belt above her head: "Go over." β
Cheng Zhichao walked into the circle indifferently, knelt down in front of Meng Qinglong's corpse, and kept thinking of the scenes of his acquaintance, and suddenly found that although this big brother was a little weaker, he had always been really good to himself. Thinking of Meng Qinglong's various benefits, Cheng Zhichao couldn't hold back any longer, and tears flowed down drop by drop.
Seeing Cheng Zhichao shed tears, Peng Jialu's lips moved, but it didn't stop him. Speaking from the heart, in Peng Jialu's heart, he still hopes that Cheng Zhichao can be more patient. You must know that the upcoming bloody war will kill many people, and if Cheng Zhichao is too emotional, it is easy to suffer a big loss. But she also knew the relationship between Cheng Zhichao and Meng Qinglong, who was sitting next to Cheng Zhichao alive two hours ago, and loudly asked him why he didn't take him to play, but now he has become a cold corpse, as long as there is still a little humanity, he will not be indifferent.
But Cheng Zhichao only shed a few tears, now is not the time to cry. Stretched out his hand and wiped Meng Qinglong's eyes a few times, but found that he couldn't make Meng Qinglong's eyes close, so he had to give up. raised his head to wipe away his tears, and took a closer look at the other deceased, who was a stranger whom Cheng Zhichao did not know. Glancing at Peng Jialu, Peng Jialu also shook her head, indicating that she didn't know her.
In Wang Ruiguo's organization, there are really not too many people Peng Jialu doesn't know, and combined with the taxi next to him that has been completely scrapped, Cheng Zhichao immediately knew that this person was a taxi driver, a poor man who worked hard to make money to support his family, but was hit by a disaster.
"What about Wang Jianping?" Cheng Zhichao remembered a crucial question. The phone call was made by Wang Jianping, and Meng Qinglong's accident was also sued by Wang Jianping. Now he arrived at the scene, but he didn't find Wang Jianping's shadow.
Peng Jialu hurriedly walked up to a man who looked like a police leader and whispered a few words. Since Peng Jialu entered the scene, the person's eyes have never left Peng Jialu, and while monitoring Peng Jialu, he also kept looking at Cheng Zhichao with a very unfriendly look.
He has been a policeman in this district for many years, so he naturally knows who Peng Jialu is, and because of this, after his subordinates let Peng Jialu in, he did not intervene in this matter. It's just that in his mind, he doesn't have much impression of Cheng Zhichao. And looking at the actions of these two people, among the two people, it seems that this strange young man is still dominant. The old policeman immediately keenly felt that there was another very important person in Wang Ruiguo's group.
This person is quite capable of doing things, after figuring this out. immediately called his subordinates over, and whispered to them to pay more attention to Cheng Zhichao in the future and try to collect this person's information completely.
He did not do this to grasp the evidence of Cheng Zhichao's crime so that he could arrest him in the future. In fact, he has a large amount of evidence of Wang Ruiguo's crimes. But there is no way to take Wang Ruiguo. The current Wang Ruiguo is the uncrowned king of this district, if Wang Ruiguo or an important member of Wang Ruiguo's organization is arrested when there is no guarantee that Wang Ruiguo's group will be uprooted, then he will not talk about any stability in this district.
Sometimes, in order to maintain the stability of a certain area, the police have to make some temporary concessions.
He asked his subordinates to collect Cheng Zhichao's information in order to enrich his database in case of emergency.
As soon as he finished explaining to his subordinates, Peng Jialu came to him. The two of them are relatively familiar, and they don't wait for Peng Jialu to ask. This police officer has already told Peng Jialu everything he knows.
In fact, he didn't know much, but he received an order from his superiors that there had been a murder in this place, and then he immediately rushed over with someone. By the time he arrived, the damned ones were dead, and the ones who should have run had gone, and he saw nothing but the messy scene and two dead people.
"Didn't see the injured people?" Peng Jialu frowned.
Mr. Officer was a little embarrassed. Shaking his head, he said, "No, when we came." I just saw an ambulance drive away, and I guess the injured person was pulled away by them. β
Peng Jialu "......"
Smiled helplessly at Mr. Officer, Peng Jialu secretly despised the speed of their movements, thanked him politely, walked back to Cheng Zhichao's side quickly, and said in a low voice: "The police are not as fast as the ambulance." When they arrived, an ambulance happened to drive away, and it is estimated that Wang Jianping was pulled away by the ambulance. β
Cheng Zhichao clenched his fists: "Let's go, go to the hospital, and ask Wang Jianping for clarification." Which bastard did it? β
This mention was agreed by Peng Jialu, and the two of them didn't look at the others, got out of the isolation zone, separated the crowd and walked towards their cars. After they left, a group of people got out of the other ambulance, put the bodies of Meng Qinglong and the driver into bags and pulled them to the ambulance.
"It's a neat job." After Peng Jialu started the car, she drove slowly while thinking about the situation at the scene, and finally said this.
"Hmm." Cheng Zhichao's eyes were still red, on the one hand, he was angry, and on the other hand, he was crying because of Meng Qinglong's death. "The taxi was completely damaged, but there were no signs of an explosion, no bullet holes, and it seems that the number should have been no less than ten people. Otherwise, this effect will not be achieved. β
If firearms were not used, it would be impossible to cause so much damage to taxis with fewer people than cold weapons. The entire cab compartment has been completely deformed, even the engine is broken. Even if there are more than a dozen people on the other side, at least they need heavy guys like axes.
"What was the cause of Meng Qinglong's death?"
The position where Peng Jialu was standing just now was far away from Meng Qinglong's corpse, and he didn't look too closely. Although she was very curious about the cause of Meng Qinglong's death, in order not to disturb Cheng Zhichao, she still held back the curiosity in her heart. It was only at this time that I had the opportunity to ask Cheng Zhichao.
"I was stabbed twice in the chest and one in the lower abdomen, both of which were stabbing, not slashes, but should have been caused by a dagger or a weapon similar to a short sword. There must have been a wound on his back, as I saw a lot of blood oozing from the ground behind him, but I don't know exactly what the wound was. The fatal wound should have been the two stabs in the chest, which pierced directly through the heart, and died of massive bleeding. β
Cheng Zhichao said this, his eyes were red again: "Lao Meng said that when he made some money, he would sneak back to China to pick up his sister-in-law, but he didn't expect ......"
"I dodged a lot, but I still haven't escaped this catastrophe." Peng Jialu sighed, "Don't be too sad, people can't be resurrected after death." Besides, Lao Meng's natural conditions determine that he is not suitable for this business at all, even if there is no accident today, there will be such a day sooner or later. β
"I understand, that's why I don't plan to let him follow me to do this, his death, my sister-in-law doesn't know how to be sad in China."
Peng Jialu let out an "um" and did not speak.
Meng Qinglong's death in a foreign land gave Cheng Zhichao a great wake-up call, since he came here. He went smoothly, even if he was ambushed last time, he also met an acquaintance and picked up a life, and after a long time, even he felt that he was an immortal little powerhouse. However, after seeing Meng Qinglong's body. Cheng Zhichao finally realized that he, like Meng Qinglong, only had one life.
Meng Qinglong's death did make him very sad, but it was far from reaching the heartbroken Cheng dΓΉ. After a short period of combing, Cheng Zhichao has basically regained his composure. When he arrived at the door of the hospital, Cheng Zhichao's tears had dried up, and only anger was left in his heart.
Not being sad doesn't mean not being angry, Meng Qinglong is dead, and revenge must be avenged. For Meng Qinglong. also for Cheng Zhichao himself. Wang Ruiguo has handed over all the 100 people of the mobile force to Cheng Zhichao, and Cheng Zhichao is now their real boss. If the people under his command were killed, and Cheng Zhichao, the boss, did not say anything at all, then how could the people under his hands obey him?
Wang Jianping has not yet come out of the operating room, and Cheng Zhichao and Peng Jialu can only wait outside. Regarding waiting, Cheng Zhichao was very patient and did not show the slightest impatience. This is something that even Peng Jialu admires, you know. Although she is as plain as water on the surface now, in her heart she can't wait for Wang Jianping to be pushed out immediately and ask for clarification.
Now this is the case. Even a fool can see that Luo Jiadong and the others have already taken the first step. In other words, Cheng Zhichao's current situation is very dangerous, but I don't know if this source of danger is Luo Jiadong or Sang Ge. If you don't ask clearly, Peng Jialu's heart will never be able to let go.
The operation has been going on for more than two hours, and Cheng Zhichao and Peng Jialu have been sitting there waiting for nearly two hours. between these two hours. Cheng Zhichao was motionless like a statue, if it weren't for Peng Jialu, he could still see his blinking movements and slight breathing movements, and he almost didn't think Cheng Zhichao was a dead person.
This feeling is very bad, Miss Peng's heart hanging in the air slipped up a little more, and gently leaned on Cheng Zhichao's body. Asked softly, "What do you think?" β
"You mean that?"
Peng Jialu nodded slightly: "I always feel that this matter is not so simple." β
"Of course it's not that simple." Cheng Zhichao took her in his arms, stared at the lamp outside the operating room in a daze, and said slowly: "Meng Qinglong is simply an insignificant little person, although he has done a lot of things with Wang Jianping in the mobile army, but he is just doing chores. How could such an inconspicuous person be specifically approached by him? β
"Coming at you?"
"If it's for Wang Jianping, it's not realistic at all. Although he is one of Brother Guo's henchmen, he is not a core personnel, and Ding Datian can only be regarded as a relatively important peripheral core. Killing him has no effect on the whole situation. β
Peng Jialu said: "So, they killed Meng Qinglong just to beat you." β
"That's for sure. Many people know the relationship between me and Meng Qinglong, and they are not sure to kill me, so they can only find Meng Qinglong. Hmph, I just want Meng Qinglong's death to warn me, if I have to go through this troubled water, Meng Qinglong's fate will be my fate. β
Peng Jialu stopped talking, stretched out her hand and patted the back of Cheng Zhichao's hand lightly. Cheng Zhichao smiled indifferently and held her hand with his backhand. The two of them enjoyed a rare moment of peace in this cold hospital corridor.
After three hours, the lights in the operating room finally went out, and the doctor walked out of it, taking off his mask, looking tired. Peng Jialu hurriedly walked up to ask about the situation. The doctor muttered a few words, and then went out to wash up and rest. Peng Jialu shook her head and smiled bitterly, and said to Cheng Zhichao: "The doctor said that Wang Jianping had a big life and picked up a life, but the injury was very serious and he needed to be transferred to the intensive care unit for observation for three days, so let the two of us pay the money." β
Rao is Cheng Zhichao is not in a good mood now, and after listening to Peng Jialu's words, he was also amused: "I thought that our domestic hospital was the first to be money-oriented, but I didn't expect that this place is also a bear." β
"It's the same, it's hard to move without money. You wait a while, I'll pay the money. Miss Peng knew that although her little man had made a lot of money during this time, it was all stored on her card, and Cheng Zhichao didn't have much money on him, so she asked him to pay the medical bills, and I was afraid that it would not be enough to sell him, so she simply transformed into Cheng Zhichao's assistant and ran quickly to pay the money.
At this time, Wang Jianping closed his eyes tightly and was pushed out of the operating room with tubes inserted all over his body. Cheng Zhichao wanted to go over to take a look, but was stopped by the responsible little nurse, and talked for a long time, Cheng Zhichao didn't understand a word, so he had to watch Wang Jianping being pushed away, and went up to the fourth floor through the medical elevator.
After Peng Jialu came back after paying the money, Cheng Zhichao hurriedly led her to the fourth floor, and outside the innermost room on the fourth floor, he finally saw Wang Jianping in the room through the glass. The benevolent brother had completely lost his former heroic spirit, and lay there motionless with his eyes closed, while the two little nurses kept busy, while inserting tubes into him, while monitoring the bedside instruments, and from time to time writing down something in a small notebook. (To be continued......)