After getting out of the elevator, Aunt Mao walked in front, and I led Congcong to follow behind.

The mother and son are very familiar with this place, and they all know the doctors and nurses here.

Aunt Mao walked in front and greeted every medical staff she met, and many people touched Cong Cong's cheeks with their hands when they passed me and Cong Cong.

I thought that the mother and son came to the hospital to see Congcong, but I didn't understand why they came to the hematology department.

Aunt Mao knocked on the door and entered a room, and Congcong and I waited outside the door.

When Aunt Mao came out, she was followed by a doctor.

After seeing Congcong, the doctor touched Congcong's cheek very enthusiastically, praising Congcong for being brave and sensible.

I was a little puzzled, I guessed that Cong Cong had other blood diseases, what a poor child.

The doctor took Cong Cong's hand and led Cong Cong away, Cong Cong looked back at me timidly and was a little scared, and I gave Cong Cong a thumbs up with Aunt Mao.

In the corridor of the hospital, Aunt Mao and I were left. I finally couldn't help but ask.

Aunt Mao, where is the doctor going to take Congcong?

Aunt Mao said with a somewhat lonely expression: The doctor wants to take Congcong for a physical examination and blood testing.

Congcong's father had leukemia and was going to have an allogeneic hematopoietic stem cell transplant.

Before, Congcong's physique was too weak and emaciated, and he had been doing physical exercises and gaining weight during this time.

This time, I brought him to the hospital to check and see if he could meet the indicators of hematopoietic stem cell transplantation.

Aunt Mao didn't shed tears when she said this.

Looking at her gray hair, it's hard for me to imagine how a woman can withstand all this.

At this point, I felt that no words I could use to comfort her would help.

When the doctor and Cong Cong came out with a physical examination.

The doctor told Aunt Mao to let Congcong gain weight as soon as possible.

The reason is Congcong, my father's condition is getting worse and worse, and he can't delay any longer, and he has to undergo a hematopoietic stem cell transplant immediately.

When I came out of the hospital, Congcong still relied on me and grabbed the corner of my clothes with his hand to prevent me from leaving.

I couldn't bear to disappoint either of the mother and son, so I didn't refuse Aunt Mao's invitation and invited me to her house for lunch.

Aunt Mao's house is a standard 3 bedroom and 1 living room building, and the furnishings in the house are very simple and applicable.

The windows are bright and well organized.

Aunt Mao poured me a glass of water and went to the kitchen alone.

Satoshi returned to his room and began fiddling with the blocks.

Her house is a 3-bedroom and 1-living room house, and according to the furnishings in the room, I can tell that Congcong lives in one by himself, Aunt Mao and her husband live in one, and there is a house with the door open.

This room with an open door, with a lot of posters on the walls, are basketball stars, and they look familiar.

When I was in high school, my roommate at the rental house, Mao Er, liked these too.

This room is supposed to be occupied by a boy, who must be about my age.

This room has not been lived in for a long time, although it was cleaned, but there was a cold rustling feeling in the room.

I guess this should be Aunt Mao's eldest son should go to college in another place. It seems that this boy, like Lao Mao, usually likes to play basketball.

When we eat, Cong Cong eats differently from us. He ate very greasy, and I could tell from his expression that he was reluctant.

Aunt Mao gave him these to eat so that he could gain weight quickly and be able to meet the target to save his father.

A child with autism who doesn't cry, doesn't make noise, doesn't make a fuss. Aunt Mao looked at Congcong's eyes, all of them were reluctant and loving.

When eating, Aunt Mao vacated a pair of dishes and chopsticks alone.

After lunch, Congcong went back to his room and continued to play with blocks, and I helped Aunt Mao clean up the table. Aunt Mao is very happy today, and I know that it may be because no one has been a guest at their house for too long.

I have experienced it before when my parents divorced.

After cleaning up the table, Aunt Mao and I sat on the sofa and chatted.

Aunt Mao, do you still have a son who is in college? I asked.

He's been dead for years, Aunt Mao replied.

I really want to scold my mother, saying that God is fair, but why does misfortune always befall the same family.

Aunt Mao said: When my eldest son was in his second year of high school, he went to the basketball hall of the Workers' Cultural Palace to play basketball, and because the action was too big, he had a quarrel with others.

The man called a group of people to commit violence against my son, who was dying when he was taken to the hospital with several knives.

When I was told to go to the hospital, I saw my son, who had both hands and body attached to a bit of skin, and his whole body had been cut off with a machete.

Originally, the child's father still wanted to seek justice for the child, and he kept collecting evidence and suing him.

After a long investigation, we learned that the other party's family background was too deep, and it was almost impossible to bring it down.

Later, the other party found someone to force us to be private, and we originally disagreed, but at this juncture, the child's father was diagnosed with leukemia.

Our family used to run a bar, which was not very large, but it was a happy family of four, even if Cong Cong was a flawed child.

Now that there is nothing left, I have thought many times about death.

But I'm scared, I'm scared if I die, what will happen to Cong Cong alone? What about the father of the child who is still lying in the hospital?

When Aunt Mao said this, it was as if she was talking about other people's things. There was not a hint of emotion.

I'm a little stunned, what kind of society is this? If you touch it while playing basketball, you will find someone to kill you. What a domineering man this must be. No wonder Cong Cong mistook me for his brother as soon as he saw me.

Have the abusive people been severely punished by the law? I asked.

No, the family found someone to ask me for privacy, threatened me with Congcong's safety, the eldest son is gone, my husband is lying in the hospital again, I can't live without my younger son, Aunt Mao said.

You can imagine the circumstances under which a mother can make such a compromise, and how desperate it must be.

Aunt Mao, can you tell me what kind of family it is and what kind of background it is? You don't have to pay for your life when you kill someone, and the emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people.

The boy who asked someone to kill my son, his father is a deputy to the people's congress of our city, and there are many bathing centers and bars in our city.

In order to get justice for our son, our family did a detailed investigation to find out where each of their stores is.

Their family still has a lot of business in other provinces, and when the army is discharged at the end of each year, the family recruits a large number of veterans.

The people who committed violence against my son were veterans.

Hearing this, I angrily rushed to the beam door and slapped it on the coffee table. The transparent glass glass on the coffee table was shaken by my slap.

Aunt Mao, tell me if that person is Dong Tianli? I stared at Aunt Mao and asked.

Aunt Mao heard me mention the three words Dong Tianli, and looked at me with her mouth wide open in surprise, I knew that judging from her expression, I guessed correctly.

I continued: Aunt Mao, I can't tell you too much detail, because it involves confidentiality.

But I can tell you very clearly that there is the military behind me, and I came out this time for Dong Tianli and Noah's Ark.

I know that although these words are a bit exaggerated, I want to rebuild Aunt Mao's confidence and make her believe in our motherland and the laws of our country.

I also believe that Dong Tianli colluded with foreign mercenaries to organize the red light organization. That's enough for him to die 100 times.

Picking grass and beating rabbits, piggybacking on Aunt Mao's evil spirits. Besides, even if there is no Aunt Mao, from Li Tao's point of view, I will not let Dong Tianli go.

I picked up the transparent glass that I was shocked by just now and said: Aunt Mao, if I can't get justice for you, just like this, my fingers are forced, and the glass is broken in my hand.

Aunt Mao got up from the sofa and knelt directly in front of me. She cried vigorously, with tears in her voice, crying with years of grievances.

I tried to help her with my hand, but she knelt there and said nothing about getting up, just crying all the time.

Cong Cong came out of the back room, saw his mother crying, and reached out to help his mother, Aunt Mao directly dragged Cong Cong to his knees on the ground and knelt in front of me.

Aunt Mao has been kneeling on the ground and crying for a long time, emptying all the grievances she has received in the past few years.

When a mother loses her son, it's painful.

Aunt Mao cried for a long time, and finally held back her crying, wiped a handful of tears and stood up from the ground, and her whole mental state was different from before.

Aunt child believes in you, do you see what Auntie can do for you? How can I help you? Aunt Mao said.

I took out the 1/4 map from my pocket and spread it on the coffee table, and said to Aunt Mao: You said before that you can remember all the detailed locations of Noah's Ark's stores, and you can help me mark out how many Noah's Arks are in the area covered by this map.

Aunt Mao didn't mark on the map I took out, but turned around and went back to the bedroom to rummage for a while.

She came out with a map in her hand, which she spread flat on the coffee table.

It was a whole map of the city, and on the spread out map, the buildings marked with red pen were written in small print under the Noah's Ark Bathing Center, Noah's Ark KTV, Noah's Ark Bar, and so on.

Do you think this will work? Aunt Mao asked me.

That's fine, I said.

One more thing, Aunt Mao, you just said that your family opened a bar before, I want to ask if that bar is still open now? I then asked.

It's been closed for a long time, and since the child's accident, we want to get justice for the child, and there are always people who come to the bar we run to make trouble. We couldn't stand the toss, so we closed our doors. It's not far from here, if you're interested, I'll take you to see it in a while, Aunt Mao said.

Okay, you can take me over to see it later, Aunt Mao, I want to make use of this bar, I can't move Dong Tianli by myself, I have to find a few helpers.

The person I've found has to have a place to stay, and the money from the bar can also help you pay for your uncle's surgery, I said.

Hearing me say this, Aunt Mao was about to kneel down again, but I stopped her this time.

She repeatedly said that she didn't want any of the money earned from the bar, and she planned to sell the house and operate on Congcong's father.

The bar is on the same street as Aunt Mao's house, not far away, the bar is better than I imagined, with a very loud name, golden and brilliant.

The exterior of the bar is very quaint, and there is a row of plane trees in front of the door.

The bar house is a large area, with a dance floor, and the house is fully equipped, which is more luxurious than the bar I remember.

After reading the bar, I asked Aunt Mao and Cong Cong to wait for me in the bar first, and I went out alone to find a pay phone. I need to make a few phone calls.

There is a phone in the bar, and Aunt Mao also has a mobile phone. I refused, Aunt Mao's kindness.

Aunt Mao is very understanding, she knows that I am going to make a call and doesn't want her to hear it. So I didn't insist anymore.

I found a pay phone near the bar and called Yuan Gang first.

After the phone was connected, I said into the microphone: I am the chief, and I have something very important to report to you.

Yuan Gang's tone was lazy, I don't know if he just woke up or pretended on purpose, he almost muttered in a low voice: What important matter is so urgent, hurry up and say, don't delay my sleep.

I said: I am sure that Dong Tianli, the owner of Noah's Ark, is indeed in collusion with foreign countries, and he has close ties with the German Red Lantern mercenary organization.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while before Yuan Gang spoke, this time he spoke much more seriously, and his tone no longer had the laziness he had before.

Yuan Gang said: Good boy, I didn't expect you to hide a lot of things from me, tell me in detail, how did you know about the Red Soldier mercenaries?

Let me explain first: I didn't mean to hide it from you, the festival with the red light mercenaries was local, and now that I am in the army, I have never thought about it anymore, and there can be entanglements with it.

I told me in detail about my encounter with the red-light mercenaries on the phone.

When I said unexpectedly, blinding the eyes of the spotted leopard Yuan Gang sounded a little excited.

Yuan Gang said on the phone that the spotted leopard must have been careless in Jingzhou.

Yuan Gang introduced me to the spotted leopard in detail, and from his account, I knew that I had escaped that day.

The father of the spotted leopard is of Chinese descent, so the spotted leopard is a Chinese expert.

A few years ago, Wang Hui's comrades-in-arms at the Hunter School knew a secret when he interrogated some foreign code experts.

These code experts are writing code that could upend the hegemony of the dollar.

Also present at the interrogation were American soldiers.

After the American serviceman who was present returned to the country, he relied on the secret he knew.

He was reused by the state, promoted and raised, and finally he was in charge of stopping this crisis that upended the dollar.

In the years that followed, Wang Hui's comrades-in-arms at the Hunter School participated in the interrogation of those who were coders and died mysteriously one after another.

The principal of the Hunter School felt that something was wrong, so he contacted Wang Hui and wanted Wang Hui to use his privilege to investigate.

After investigation, Wang Hui came to a conclusion that the deaths of his comrades-in-arms at the Hunter School were all related to the German red light mercenaries, and there was the support of the Americans behind them.

Wang Hui knew that he was also on the scene when he interrogated those code experts, so he could deduce that he was also on the assassination list.

The spotted leopard came to assassinate Wang Hui, but he always thought that he would do it to Wang Hui, because Wang Hui concentrated all the code experts he had interrogated at that time in China and researched a kind of key.

Originally, the spotted leopard wanted to sit back and enjoy the profits, and wait for these code experts to have research results before they started to kill people and steal things.

On the night when the key was researched, the spotted leopard took people to kill people and grab things, but he didn't expect Xiao Qi to drive a helicopter and escape from the R&D base with those code experts and keys.

In the end, the code expert threw the key off the plane at the last moment of the crash and has not found it so far, and the helicopter crashed on the coal pile of the Guangyi Coal Mine.

What Yuan Gang said later, Li Tao told me before.

On the phone, I told him about meeting Aunt Mao again.

And attached my thoughts.

Yuan Gang heard my thoughts on the phone.

Agreed with my idea, indicating that I could do it.

He also said that Dong Tianli has been operating in the local area for so many years, and it will definitely be difficult for a few of us to deal with it, and we must form our own team.

Yuan Gang said that I could not return to the police dog base without following the three-day rule, and said that if necessary, the three of them would not have to return to the base like me.

At the same time, he also told the three of them to return to the base for the next step of training as soon as the bar opened.

After talking to Yuan Gang on the phone.

I want Li Tao Bingyi Xiaoqi'er to come over and help me.

Brother Tian had a message before, and I wanted Bingyi and Xiao Qi'er to follow me.

I'm not ready to be the boss, and I don't know why those people think so highly of me.

I just feel that the bar business is just right for the three of them, Xiao Qi has business experience, Bingyi and Li Tao just need to start.

I think that in this way, killing three birds with one stone, the first can have a base.

There is a place for us to settle down in this city, and secondly, doing so can help Aunt Mao. This woman is quite pitiful, she knelt in front of me at noon today, crying incessantly, this scene lingers in my mind.

Third, I must kill Dong Tianli, the first is for Li Tao, the second is for Aunt Mao, and third, I don't know how much harm Dong Tianli has caused to the country by colluding with overseas mercenaries? But the kind of mission that I have as a soldier. It gives me a strong sense of patriotism.

I first dialed Chu Tian's phone.