Chapter Ninety-Eight: Get Out
Time is like an arrow, five days have passed, and there are still two days before Zhang Kunfei is released. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In addition, today is also a special day, today Zhang Yichun opened the trial.
Zhang Yichun was sentenced to six years and three months on suspicion of huge black money, Xia Jiang felt a little headache, how could he deceive Zhang's mother in the past few years?
When Xia Jiang was distressed, a policewoman walked up to Xia Jiang.
Well, her long legs, upturned buttocks, and a navy blue police uniform can't hide her seductive figure, but when she glanced at her face, Xia Jiang was directly frightened.
Shao Baijie raised her head slightly, although she was two centimeters shorter than Xia Jiang, she still showed condescending pride.
"Officer Shao, are you looking for me?"
Xia Jiang asked with a little weakness, could it be recognized by Shao Baijie?
Fortunately, Shao Baijie's next sentence made Xia Jiang breathe a sigh of relief, "You are Zhang Kunfei's subordinate, ghost sniper?" ”
"Well, I am."
"I warn you, although you have found someone to top the tank this time, I will not give up, the legal net will be restored, and one day I will personally bring you to justice."
"Why don't you wish us to change our ways?"
"Humph! Come on, a habitual offender is always a repeat offender, and he can't change it. ”
Xia Jiang was a little speechless, but had no choice but to reply, "Okay! I wish you success. ”
After coping with a few words, Shao Baijie left, looking at Shao Baijie's back, Xia Jiang couldn't help but feel a headache, being stared at by her like this was equivalent to a knife hanging on Xia Jiang's neck.
At this time, Xia Jiang's mobile phone rang, it was Song Chen's phone, and as soon as Xia Jiang answered, he heard Song Chen's heavy tone.
"Wang Zhe came to the villa just now."
"What is he doing here?"
"Receiving the villa, the news of Zhang Kunfei's imprisonment has been spread all over the road, and Zhang's villa is the property in the name of the company."
When Xia Jiang heard this, he scolded, "Do you want to be so shameless?" Is he still there? ”
"Let's go, but after Zhang Meimei learned the news of her father, she kept hiding in the room and crying, no matter how she shouted, she didn't open the door, I think she should listen to you, you come back and see."
Xia Jiang agreed, and after hanging up the phone, he took a taxi on the road and rushed towards Zhang's villa.
Half an hour later, Xia Jiang came to Zhang's villa, walked in, and met Song Chen in the hall.
"It's been almost an hour, and I heard the sound of choking before, but now it's silent, I'm afraid that she will do something stupid, you go and persuade her."
Xia Jiang nodded, walked to the second floor, and tapped on Zhang Meimei's bedroom.
Bang bang bang!
"It's me, Charm, open the door."
After waiting for about half a minute, there was no sound inside, which couldn't help but make Xia Jiang have an ominous premonition.
A minute or two passed, and Xia Jiang's eyebrows had already turned into twists, and he glanced at Song Chen beside him.
Song Chen nodded, picked up the small iron cabinet used for decoration on the side, and slammed the bedroom doorknob.
After smashing it twice, the doorknob fell, Song Chen kicked it down again, and the door opened.
Zhang Meimei lay on the bed with her eyes closed as if she was asleep, but her face was pale and there were crystal tears on her face.
"I'm in shock, rush to the hospital."
After that, Xia Jiang walked directly to Zhang Meimei, and just wanted to pick her up, but was pushed by Song Chen.
"I'll come." Song Chen said, then reached out and picked up Zhang Meimei, and hurriedly walked towards the villa.
Xia Jiang followed behind and got into the car with Song Chen, and Magotan increased his horsepower and ran towards the hospital like a desperate person.
Although Xia Jiang couldn't see through Song Chen's expression, Xia Jiang could know that Song Chen was very anxious.
After all, Song Chen has been an undercover agent in Zhang's family for three or four years, and in Song Chen's eyes, Zhang Meimei has become his relative.
After arriving at the hospital, Song Chen picked up Zhang Meimei and rushed into the hospital, looking left and right and didn't know where to go, so he simply opened his throat and yelled.
"Doctor! Doctor! ”
When the nurse saw this, she immediately pushed the cart and came to Song Chen.
The diagnosis is as Xia Jiang said, shock, no need for surgery, but all kinds of emergency work is still needed.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Meimei regained her heart, with a drip on her hand and a mask on her face, and it was gratifying that her face had begun to improve.
Seeing this, Song Chen exhaled and sat on the hospital bed with Xia Jiang.
"You care so much about her?" Xia Jiang said at this time.
"It's just my sister."
Xia Jiang looked strange, "I hope so!" She was only seventeen years old, not yet a minor. ”
"Fuck off!"
Xia Jiang smiled meaningfully, but Song Chen simply didn't respond.
Half an hour later, Zhang Meimei woke up, Song Chen walked into the ward for the first time, and Xia Jiang was guarding outside the ward, this scene, it was not appropriate for him to go in.
At this moment, a group of people came at the end of the corridor, led by a little white face who was 1.75 meters tall.
"Huh? Wang Zhe? Xia Jiang squinted and muttered, the little white face was Wang Zhe.
"Yikes! Ghost Sniper, I heard that Sister Ling is sick, are you okay? ”
"What are you doing here?"
"Look at Sister Ling! How? Can't I come and see my sister when I'm sick? ”
"Someone else can." Xia Jiang paused and continued, "You can't, you're not worthy. ”
"It seems that I want to see Sister Ling, and I have to step over you?" Wang Zhe said in a strange way.
At this time, Xia Jiang took a step forward, and his momentum was outward, enveloping everyone.
"You can try!"
This is the first time that Xia Jiang has released coercion since he entered the undercover, and compared with the previous ones, he is only strong and not weak.
Wang Zhe knew that Xia Jiang was a master, but he never knew how Xia Jiang broke up, just one coercion could make his heart tremble a few times.
Looking at the foot of Xia Jiang again, I saw that the floor tile at the foot of Xia Jiang had cracked at some point, but it did not shake, but it remained cracked, like a puzzle.
How strong is the internal force to crack the floor tiles with one kick? Wang Zhe didn't know, and he didn't dare to imagine.
Wang Zhe was stunned.
"That's... Brother ghost, do you really want to embarrass me? ”
"What are you?"
Xia Jiang raised his head and mocked, just six words made Wang Zhe's face flush.
At this time, the door of the ward was opened, and Song Chen walked out of it with a gloomy face.
After Wang Zhe saw Song Chen, his face showed a look of joy, but the color of joy only lasted for half a second, and then it stiffened, which seemed a little far-fetched.
Because Wang Zhe saw that Song Chen was holding a wooden stick in his hand, just looking at the body of the stick, it was not difficult to guess that the wooden stick was taken off the mop.
"That's... Everyone is their own person, so there's no need to fight-for-tat, right? Wang Zhe was a little panicked.
Although Song Chen's skills are strong, with the seven or eight people brought by Wang Zhe, it is enough to deal with it.
The only thing he was afraid of was that Xia Jiang would help Song Chen, a fierce man who smashed the floor tiles with one foot, he couldn't afford to provoke him.
In fact, if Song Chen launched an attack, Xia Jiang would definitely assist Song Chen.
"Get out!" Song Chen roared with a gloomy face.
Wang Zhe didn't think that Song Chen's roll was insulting him, but he felt that it was for him to step down.
Wang Zhe responded, turned his head and wanted to leave, but then Xia Jiang suddenly kicked out, kicking Wang Zhe a few meters away.
There was blood on the corner of Wang Zhe's mouth, and he looked at Xia Jiang with panic in his eyes, and in the panic, there was a hint of incomprehension.
"Didn't you hear what Brother Chen said? Get lost! I didn't let you go, and if you don't want to, I'll be happy to help you go. ”
As he spoke, Xia Jiang raised his right leg.
Wang Zhe almost vomited a mouthful of blood, but he still endured it, get out! It's better than being kicked halfway by Xia Jiang.