Chapter 568: The Truth About the Attack
"Eh, die? Am I going to let him die so happily? There was viciousness in his gentle tone.
"That's right, it's all under control anyway." Wei Sen shook his red wine glass gently, his tone was somewhat relaxed, and he looked at Wen Yan with pride.
"There won't be a problem with Chen Hui, right?" Wen Yan asked.
"Don't worry, I specially said hello to the other side, and I told them that those infected patients in the three hospitals will bite when they get sick, and the situation is difficult to control.
What about the military hospital, the more powerful the place, the more cautious it will be, and those old guys will not have the courage to let Chen Hui wake up and go crazy. ”
Visen's smile was a little cruel, and some of the crimson red wine was stained on his lips, so that he looked like he was bloodthirsty.
In the end, even a nuclear bomb launcher in your hand is not as terrifying as a person who can control people's hearts at all times. People like Wei Sen, who calculate people's hearts to the extreme, are still a minority.
"Will the Third Hospital hand over Xu Sa's examination samples to the First Psychiatric Hospital?" Wen Yan looked at Wei Sen, wanting to get a definite answer.
"I told them that I would only be open for two days, and any samples could be sent over for free use." Wei Sen said proudly that the sterile laboratory of the First Psychiatric Hospital usually rents out a lot of money, and this time it is not only free for the Third Psychiatric Hospital, but also for them to work overtime for free to do experiments.
How could these people not take the bait.
"You were a little careless, and Chen Hui actually noticed that Zheng Yuanbo was very likely to be a pathogen, and almost disrupted the whole plan." Wei Sen looked at Wen Yan with some displeasure.
"It's you who didn't tell me about this, if I knew that Zheng Yuanbo and Tian Feng were your people, why would I do so much to investigate the case." Wen Yan thought of this, and he was still sweating behind his back.
Zheng Yuanbo originally wanted to let Wen Yan secretly let him out to make trouble when no one was around, but who knew that the person was not released, and he also attracted Chen Hui to the past.
Wen Yan had no choice but to put his heart on the side, pushed Chen Hui into the ward, and let Zheng Yuanbo lock the door of the ward from the inside when he began to lose control.
Then he pretended not to know and followed Li Hua to save people, even if he walked slower that day, he couldn't get rid of the suspicion, but fortunately, Weisen had destroyed the master tape of the surveillance video.
Chen Hui didn't wake up, the monitoring was destroyed, didn't he have the final say on what to say.
As a result, Chen Hui became a reckless policeman in the eyes of everyone, and Wen Yan was the poor temporary team leader who couldn't handle his subordinates.
"Anyway, I will arrange Xu Sa's report, as for the police station, it's up to you." Wieson took a sip of red wine to himself.
"Sun Ju has begun to waver, he still relied on Xu Sa more in the past, he would tell Xu Sa about everything, and he would ask his opinion."
Wen Yan has discovered how strong Sun Ju's dependence on Xu Sa has since the nail case, except that Xu Sa did a good job, and he doesn't feel that he regards Xu Sa as his successor.
"But since I finished talking to him yesterday morning, he hasn't visited Xu Sa in the hospital again, and he doesn't even have a phone. I think it's time for a criminal investigation team leader with AIDS to be thrown away. ”
Wen Yan also took a sip of red wine, and he began to slowly understand why Wei Sen liked to drink red wine so much, the feeling of first bitter becoming astringent and then sweet was really good.
"Hahaha, okay, let me see how capable our criminal investigation captain is, even his boss is going to abandon him, what hole cards can he have." Wieson said cheerfully.
The two of them clinked a few more glasses from time to time, and this was about the most pleasant cooperation they had ever worked together for, only Shao Weisen thought so.
And Wen Yan was still a little unhappy with Wei Sen's concealment.
The duo here is drinking happily, and Su Tong's trio is drinking black tea in a European-style villa in a villa area in the suburbs.
Zhong Zhixin's mother is still dressed in a dignified and luxurious manner, if you can ignore the haggard on her face.
"Officers and police officers can look at it casually, Zhixin's room is on the third floor, you and the housekeeper can just go in and take a look, I won't go." Zhong Zhixin's mother took the teacup handed over by the maid and said slowly.
The three followed the butler all the way through the vestibule, through the entrance lobby of the dome, and up the three spiral staircases, and then stopped in the room at the end of the corridor.
The butler took out the key and opened the door neatly.
"After Zhong Zhixin's death, what is the situation of Mrs. Zhong? Do you still cry every day? Su Tong asked softly.
"How can Madame cry in front of us subordinates, but Madame often goes into the young master's room, and when she sits down, she has to sit for most of the night before she goes to sleep." The butler replied respectfully.
"And you're always with her?" Su Tong then asked.
"Not necessarily, sometimes when Madame can't hold back and wants to cry, we will consciously leave by ourselves, after all, although Madame never gets angry, our requirements are very high." The butler reached out and made a standard gesture of please.
Everyone strode in, and there was no luxury outside the room, so it could be said that it was very simple decoration.
Next to the bed is a grand piano.
"Does Zhong Zhixin have to practice the piano every day before getting up or going to bed?" Su Tong looked at the piano covered with a white cloth, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhong Zhixin.
"Actually, this is not the young master's original room, this was originally a room for practicing the piano, and in order for the young master to spend more time practicing, the lady simply ordered us to move the young master's bed and wardrobe to the piano room."
The butler walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, drew the curtains, and the sun shone brightly on the piano, which was just blocking the light that had been shining on the bed, and the bed was not exposed to the sun.
"Has Zhong Zhixin ever quarreled with your wife?" Zhou Li saw that Su Tong was no longer talking, so she had to ask later.
"The young master is very obedient and has never quarreled with his wife." The butler was carefully tying the tassels of the floor-to-ceiling curtains and answering calmly.
"Does Zhong Zhixin have any other lessons besides piano?" Su Tong suddenly added.
"Huh?" The housekeeper obviously didn't expect Su Tong to ask such a question, but after being surprised, he still replied: "In addition to the piano, the young master is also preparing for this year's high school level Olympiad competition. ”
"Olympiad?" Su Tong looked at Zhou Li strangely, and Zhou Li also understood the question in Su Tong's eyes.
"Yes, our young master has been challenging the cross-level Olympiad since the fifth grade, and he has won many awards." The butler led the chief to the other end of the room, where there was a double-open closet, and when the butler opened it, there were a dazzling array of trophies, trophies, trophies, and medals, as well as a stack of honorary certificates.