Fourth, heavy pressure (above)
At 3:15 a.m., a black business vehicle drove into the Fangmaoshan service area of the Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway.
Ye Er and Chen Yiyi didn't know why the cookie parked here.
Before hitting the road, the fuel tank was already full, and Chen Yiyi also called a professional driver from the Fuhua Shipbuilding Administration Department to be the co-pilot of the cookie, and there was no reason to stop at this time.
"Miss Chen, Mr. Li instructed you to change to a car to Kaifeng." Cookie explained the reason in a simple sentence, and he pointed to the side; "That's the car from Wanghai Hospital."
Ye Er took a look, and sure enough, there was a business car from Wanghai Hospital parked next to him.
"You're not going?" Chen Yiyi sensitively heard the meaning of the cookie.
"I'll drive this car to Nanjing, and after Nanjing, there will be no grip below." Cookie pulled the open door, and at the same time, Yang Hui got out of another car and opened the door.
Chen Yiyi still had to say something, Ye'er pulled her and signaled not to delay time.
Soon, two commercial vehicles drove out of the Maoshan service area one after the other.
Cookie and the commercial car driving Fuhua Shipbuilding were in front, and the car from Wanghai Hospital, driven by Yang Hui, followed closely.
At about 4 o'clock in the morning, it was the darkest time of the day, and it was pitch black behind, and the clouds in front were reflected in the lights of Nanjing.
Cookie suddenly slowed down and motioned for the car behind him to overtake.
Chen Yiyi was drowsy, unaware of what was happening outside. Ye'er couldn't sleep, she glanced back without permission, and a thrilling scene came into view.
The black commercial vehicle driving at high speed suddenly braked sharply in the middle of the highway, and Cookie pulled the driver of Fuhua Shipbuilding to quickly pull the car door and jump down, rolling and walking down the roadbed.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang on the ground, and the commercial vehicle was violently impacted, bursting into a brilliant flame.
Yang Hui didn't stop, and didn't seem to know what was going on behind him, turning the explosion behind him into a vista smoothly and quickly until it disappeared.
The chirping of her mobile phone woke Chen Yiyi from her light sleep, she picked it up and listened to it for a moment, and hurriedly looked back in horror.
Of course, she didn't see anything.
Ye Er whispered a few words in her ear, Chen Yiyi stroked her chest and gasped a few times, and said into the phone: "Got it, is Mr. Qu okay?" …… Just do as he wills. Didn't you always want to go to the purchasing department, and when this is over, you don't have to drive, go to the purchasing department to report. ”
At the scene of the car accident, the black commercial vehicle was smashed into the separation zone, and the fire caused by the fuel tank was burning, and there was a person in the driver's position of the off-road vehicle that hit it wailing and calling for help in the flames.
Cookie pulled out a passport from the man he had pulled out from his feet, looked at it and threw it on the ground.
There were already more than a dozen cars in the back, several people were looking uneasily from a distance, and two people were holding mobile phones to take pictures.
Three people jumped out of a white RV, holding a large-capacity foam fire extinguisher in their hands to extinguish the fire and save people.
"It's useless." Cookie Says.
"Save people, you mainlanders just don't have love." A middle-aged man in a baseball cap yelled in frustration.
"It's better to live than to die." Cookies again; "Bumper cars, they shouldn't be on the road."
Hearing Cookie's words, the three firefighters immediately vomited.
"Come, let's discuss how this matter should be settled. The police are coming. The cookie hooked his finger and motioned for them to pass.
The three of them glanced at each other, dropped the fire extinguisher in their baseball caps, and reached their waists with their right hands.
"The police are coming." As soon as the cookie snapped its fingers, the arm of the baseball cap immediately drooped; "The mainland is strict in Taiwan, you have to think about it."
"Brother, our brother is dying." The baseball cap looked at the cookie in horror and shouted unwillingly.
"It's more innocent to die. Shouldn't you be afraid of death when doing this kind of business? Cookie blocked the view of the person behind him with his body, and pulled out a small pistol from his waist, and squeezed it firmly with his fingers; The barrel snapped off with a click, and the barrel twisted into an iron lump.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, on the 11th floor of Wanghai Hospital, in the exclusive office of "Divine Doctor Li Xiang".
Zhuang closed the webpage on his computer, and the preliminary results of the car accident that occurred on the Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway four hours ago had already been obtained, and the result of the police investigation was a rear-end collision caused by fatigue driving and speeding. The deceased was a Taiwanese, a traveler.
He smiled to himself and looked down at a stack of lab data. The cookie can be on its own, and the "bumper car" is very interesting and admits it in front of him. The prepared follow-up measures do not need to be triggered, which saves a lot of trouble.
After Jiang Xiaoyu and the people behind the "bumper cars" received this signal, they could feel something.
Wu Zhanming sat opposite him and said worriedly: "It's very troublesome, this is a plant-based compound toxin, which acts on the circulatory system and has a strong dilation← Dr. Qian, a professor of pathology at Haihai Medical College, believes that it is impossible to find suitable symptomatic drugs at home and abroad. The deputy director of the Municipal Bureau and the leaders of the Economic Investigation Corps were guarding below, and Dr. Zhou and I had no contact with the patients at all. What's even more troublesome is that the police have cordoned off the entire hospital, and the patients can't get in, which delays our business. ”
"That's not our trouble;" Zhuang raised his head and pointed downstairs; "It's their trouble."
From one o'clock in the morning, the police sent a team of officers to take over the aromatherapy room of Wanghai Hospital, located on the tenth floor, and no one could approach the aromatherapy room except for two nurses who changed dressings.
At this moment, seven pharmacology and pathology experts from Shanghaijian, including Dr. Qian mentioned by Wu Zhanming, were studying Wang Wenyuan's condition in a room on the ninth floor. They have not only this test report, but also a more authoritative test report.
Faced with such a situation, Zhuang can only think that Wang Wenyuan has a will or something like that in a friend's stay, and once something happens to him, this thing will be sent to some people through special channels.
Ma Ba and Zhou Xing had already gone to rest, and Su Juan was greeting below, Wu Zhanming didn't understand the situation, so he was in a hurry.
Zhuang is not in a hurry at all, there is no antidote to Wang Wenyuan's poison. Although he promised to save Wang Wenyuan, if the police did not allow it, he would be happy to see death and not save him. Before the police arrived, he only had time to seal the two large acupoints on Wang Wenyuan's body to protect his pulse and brain. If he is not allowed to touch the patient before noon today, the acupuncture points will automatically unravel, the toxin will spread, and Wang Wenyuan will definitely die.
The phone on the desk rang.
Zhuang picked up the earpiece, and immediately Su Juan's eager voice came: "Mayor Fan is here, on behalf of the city government, to visit Officer Wang." He had just entered the aromatherapy room and asked if you were there. He asked me to send you a message and get ready, and he would probably go up right away. ”
"Which other leader?" Zhuang pondered, Fan Xilin is the mayor in charge of the economic and trade port, and the political and legal system is not under his jurisdiction, what does it mean to come at this time?
Zhuang didn't think that Fan Xilin would be so kind and risk offending people to support himself (based on past experience, he should have appeared when things were a little clearer.
Wait a minute! Su Juan said that Fan Xilin asked her to report to herself...... Could it be ...... Fan Xilin is also one of Wang Wenyuan's book goals? If that's the case, it's a bit of a problem; Wang Wenyuan's scheming and strategy are also too strong.
"With Mayor Fan, Deputy Procurator General Liu and District Mayor Song from the Municipal Procuratorate came."
"Got it." Zhuang put down the phone.
It seems that Wanghai Hospital is really going to be lively today. Not only Fan Xilin, Wang Wenyuan must have left books for more people. All the officials who received the same letter as Fan Xilin had no way to stay out of the matter at this stage.
Although Wang Wenyuan is only a police officer with no specific position, at this time, once Wang Wenyuan is attacked and killed, he will become the spokesman of the entire political and legal system, and his attitude towards him is equivalent to the attitude towards hundreds of thousands of police officers in Shanghai.
"What a gamble." Zhuang whispered.
"What?" Wu Zhanming asked puzzled.
"Nothing;" Laugh lines float on Zhuang's lips; "Dean Wu, go down, Sister Juan can't handle it alone, maybe...... There will be a lot of leaders coming. ”
"Isn't it just a little cop?" Wu Zhanming pouted, all along, he didn't have a good impression of the police.
Zhuang got up and walked to the door and said to Sireya, who was sitting outside, "Today is the start of the holiday, and you have a month's paid vacation." ”
"But, I've just finished my vacation." Cerea said happily; Immediately there was a frown; "Boss, did I do something wrong?"
"You're fine, it's me in trouble." Zhuang patted Celestia on the shoulder; "Be obedient, go to Miss Xiao, she will arrange a romantic vacation for you."
"Understood." Cereya's face turned pale, she kissed Zhuang lightly on the lips, and said in an inaudible voice, "Boss, take care." ”
Sirea knew that if Zhuang asked her to go to Xiao Xiao one day, it would prove that he was in big trouble.
Zhuang was the only one left in the room, and he came to the window and looked down.
Sure enough, one after another black official cars were driving into the gate of Wanghai Hospital.
"What a gamble, isn't it? It's not just a threat...... It can make people so crazy! Zhuang couldn't help but whisper again.
Only now did Zhuang see Wang Wenyuan's hole cards clearly. He gambled with his own life and dragged Zhuang into a gamble that he had to enter.
As long as he encounters an attack, "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" can only do his best to save his life. Obviously, Wang Wenyuan must have prepared two or three levels of books, and sent one after the attack, and if he died, another more powerful copy would inevitably appear.
Fan Xilin only received the first level of writing. There must be a lot of books left on the second floor, and some media and the Internet will also become the target or tool for leaving books, no matter whether they live or die, Wang Wenyuan must pull Zhuang off the altar and unveil the mask of "Divine Doctor Li Xiang".
The crisp doorbell interrupted Zhuang's thoughts, and he put away the laugh lines on his lips and whispered, "Please come in." The door was unlocked. ”
"I knew it." Fan Xilin walked in with his secretary; "Mr. Li is so calm, he must know it in his heart."
"It's troublesome." Zhuang frowned and waved the inspection report in his hand; "What are Mayor Fan's instructions?"
"Prosecutor General Liu and I both want you to join the rescue team, Officer Wang can't die, and he must do everything he can to rescue him." Fan Xilin said solemnly.
Fan Xilin shook hands with Zhuang and did not let the secretary avoid him.
At the door, several police officers appeared, and Zhuang thought, the first wave of trouble came.
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