H City, Bi Wenshi's home. Eight? One in one? Text≤≥≥.≈8≈1≤Z=≈.≈C≥OM

Bi Wenshi closed the door tightly, sat alone in front of the computer, carefully watched the video in the USB flash drive three times, and after watching it, Bi Wenshi took a deep breath, and then leaned his head on the chair and fell into deep thought.

After Bi Wenshi pondered for a while, he picked up the phone with trembling hands.

"Didi Di Di ......"

Bi Wenshi skillfully pressed a few numbers on his mobile phone.

"Hello?" The other side quickly got on the phone.

"Where have you been?" There was a slight tremor in Bi Wenshi's tone.

"We're on the high ground, and we have three hours to get into the city...... "The other side replied in a low voice.

“…… Good! Bi Wenshi nodded slightly, and then continued: "I'll give you a copy of the information in a while, and you can go directly to this place to help me do something after you get to the city......

"Hmm!" The other side agreed, and then hung up the phone very happily.

After putting down the phone, Bi Wenshi opened the video in the computer again, squinted his eyes and watched it twice, and then kicked on the computer case.

"Shame on your face, it's all fucking messed up, isn't it!!"

Bi Wenshi gritted his teeth and cursed, and then walked back to the bedroom in his slippers.

……

At the other end, on top of the high road.

Three vans with foreign brands drove fast on the road.

"There's a letter from Lao Bi?" The driver of the car turned his head and asked a middle-aged man with scars on his face above the co-pilot.

"Hmm......" the middle-aged man agreed absentmindedly.

"What are you looking at?" As he spoke, the driver glanced over the middle-aged phone.

"The information that Lao Bi gave me, we will do it to these people in a while, and I will see what firepower they have......"

The light from the mobile phone screen set off the middle-aged man's scarred face unusually penetrating.

"I just can't figure it out, Lao Bi hasn't contacted us for so many years, why is he in such a hurry to get us back this time?" At this time, a young man in his thirties in the back seat of the van asked.

"I've encountered a hurdle that I can't get over!" The middle-aged man summed up very incisively, then put down his mobile phone and rubbed his temples, turned his head to look at the young man and said: "Let's go back this time to help Lao Bi, the previous things are over, don't be blind when you get to H City, don't understand?" ”

"Damn, what do I have to do, I'm just taking money to do things now, and I don't care about anything else......"

"That's the best!" The middle-aged man nodded slightly.

"Do you say that Bi Wenshi hasn't raised a few people to do black work under his hands for so many years? Something happened to us all the way over, and he didn't bother him?? At this time, the driver said.

"He is now the mayor, and the big heaven of H City, it is impossible for him to raise a group of underworld ...... under his hands like before," the middle-aged man explained in a low voice.

"Hehe, just like them, if they don't have a gun like us, can they do things clearly?"

"Those who understand it will do it, and those who can't understand it will let us come back...... The relationship between us and Bi Wenshi is the fate of dew, and it will be dispersed with one shot...... Don't talk to anyone, what do you love and I love to stay in that plot for life! It's not interesting......"

"Hehe, if you say that, I'll understand!!" The driver grinned, then drove seriously and stopped talking.

……

At one o'clock in the morning, H City Medical University.

Zhang Fengyu's operation lasted more than three hours, and the doctors in the middle changed their mother's hands twice, but Zhang Fengyu still didn't come out.

"Crunch!!"

The door of the operating room was pushed open, and the chief surgeon walked out of the operating room tiredly.

"Doctor, how is my friend??"

When we saw the doctor come out, we hurriedly surrounded us.

"The operation was successful, and the patient's life is not in danger for the time being......," the doctor replied to me after taking off his mask.

"And when will my friend wake up?" I then asked.

"It depends on the patient's own recovery, the patient's physical fitness is not bad, and he should be able to wake up within three days......"

"Thank you, doctor, thank you!!"

After knowing that Zhang Fengyu was fine, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then stuffed the red envelope prepared in advance into the doctor's hand, the doctor touched the thickness of the red envelope, and then put it away covertly, and threw down a sentence: "The patient needs to rest quietly, except for the one who accompanies the bed, everyone else should go back!" ”

I walked into the office lightly.

Here is why I have to give the doctor a red envelope after the operation, in fact, it is very simple, a patient has surgery, the operation process is important, but the data recovery process after the operation is the most critical, although the operation is successful, but if the later stage does not get professional treatment, the patient will also fall into a variety of sequelae, so before the operation, we came in a hurry and did not prepare, after the operation, I gave the doctor a piece to make up.

Sometimes people think that giving a red envelope to a doctor is a problem with the doctor's morality, and it is not worthy of the words "saving lives and helping the wounded", but I think that giving a red envelope is a two-way street, the doctor will be more attentive when he takes the red envelope, and the patient's family will be more at ease if he sends the red envelope.

Red envelopes are an income for doctors, and a guarantee for psychological injuries for patients' families.

"Uncle Wei, you can stay here today......"

After the doctor left, I looked at Wei Yiwen and said.

"Okay!!" Wei Yiwen nodded slightly.

"Then we'll go back first......"

"......" Wei Yiwen glanced up at me, wanting to speak, but in the end he didn't say it, because he knew that even if he said it, he wouldn't be able to change my mind.

Ten minutes later, me, Meng Liang, Yuan Yuan, Yang Song, Lao Che, and Duan Hui appeared in the parking lot of the hospital.

"Where are we going??" The old car looked at me and asked.

"......" I was silent for a moment, then took out my mobile phone and dialed Xiao Wu's number.

Now that I know that Zhang Fengyu is fine, I should also get Tian Ming and the others out.

"Sorry the phone you made is off!!"

"Damn, it's off!!"

I scolded speechlessly, then pulled the car door, looked at the old car and shouted: "Old car, go directly to Sun Qiang's house!" ”

"Good!!" The old car nodded, then pulled the door open.

Just as the old car was pulling the door, three old-fashioned Jinbei vans suddenly drove into the parking lot.

When I saw the van, I felt that something was wrong, our car was about to drive to the door of the parking lot, but I looked back and saw that the old car Duan Hui and the two of them hadn't gotten into the car yet, so I hurriedly shouted at Meng Liang: "Stop!" ”

"Crunch!!"

Meng Liang stepped on the brakes.

"Old car, let's go!!"

I rolled down the window and shouted at the old car.

"......" The old car was stunned for a moment after hearing my shout, and then turned his head to look at me, his eyes a little confused.

"Drafted!! Run!! ”

I shouted at the old car at the top of my voice, but it was too late, and the three vans surrounded the domineering man next to the old car in an instant.