Chapter 656: The Next Target
It seems unlikely that she will really confront Qian Siming in person, otherwise she shouldn't have left now.
Zhao Heizi stepped forward and rang the doorbell, and after a while, the staff came over and opened the door, we said that we wanted to see Qian Siming, but the staff refused, saying that a private meeting was being held inside, and we couldn't go in.
I smiled coldly, took out my mobile phone and called Qian Siming directly.
The phone rang for a long time before Qian Siming picked it up, "Mr. Zhang, what have you been busy with lately?" ”
I smiled, "I was about to ask you, what are you busy with right now?" ”
"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang, I'm not busy today, I just came out of the office and was about to go to dinner, what's wrong Mr. Zhang?"
"I'm at the gate of your villa right now, and you can tell them to let us in."
"What? Mr. Zhang, what villa? I'm in my office, this city in the north! ”
Listening to Qian Siming's clumsy performance on the other end of the phone, I couldn't help laughing, "Boss Qian, everyone is an adult, you be mature, don't play those tricks that children only play, open the door, we are now blocked out like criminal suspects." ”
"I ......" Qian Siming hesitated, but he was embarrassed to agree.
I hung up the phone and said disdainfully, "This old fart, I still think how clever I am, what he really wants to do quietly, it's really wishful thinking." ”
Zhao Heizi shook his head helplessly, "This bastard is a fucking brain-dead, you bothered to arrange all this for him, he is good, the pig brain can't listen to the words at all, and he doesn't know if he suffers." ”
Soon, Qian Siming trotted over, apologized, and held my hand as if it was a farewell before death.
I didn't talk nonsense with him, and asked him directly why he didn't follow my arrangement and ran back without permission.
Qian Siming's face was embarrassed, he smiled, sniffed and stammered for a few seconds before stammering, "Seriously, Mr. Zhang, the city in the north is really difficult to develop, I have been there for a few months, there is no improvement, I still have to eat, most of my net worth is placed here, and there are so many employees under my hands to follow me, I can't let them live unhappily, so I came over." ”
I frowned, "It won't be so difficult, you still have a few high-level executives and your secretary to help you with it, you are equivalent to remote control, this is not difficult for you as a battle-hardened businessman, I think you came back for other purposes." ”
"No, Mr. Zhang, if I tell a lie, then I will hit five thunderstorms every day."
Saying that, he stretched out his hand and was about to swear, Zhao Heizi glared at him, "Put away your set, I'll say the ugly thing here today, it's not the first time you're going to break the rules, Mr. Zhang is also for your good, since you want to think like this, you feel that making money is more important than your life, so from now on, no matter what happens to you, you will deal with it yourself, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Zhang." ”
"Mr. Zhang, no, I really didn't mean to ......"
I interrupted him with a wave of my hand, "That's it, I came here to talk to you, since you are still hiding like this, and you don't tell your true purpose, then you can continue to do your big thing!" ”
"Mr. Zhang, don't ignore me, I really didn't mean to do this, I'm also here to ......"
I glanced at him coldly and turned away, "You are so self-conscious, I have to call you big brother according to your age, since you don't listen to my arrangement, then I can't help it." ”
Throwing down this sentence, I turned around and strode away, Qian Siming was anxious behind the ghost, and he dragged Zhao Heizi back.
I got in the car for a long time before Zhao Heizi came over, his face was gloomy, and the guy told him a bunch of nonsense, but although he has a good attitude now, he said that he will no longer disobey the arrangement, in fact, he has been ingrained in his heart that he is a businessman and makes money.
I took a breath helplessly, "Forget it, we will never wake him up with this guy, you usually pay more attention to his movements, and Manman, this time she suddenly appeared here, it seems that she learned the news of Qian Siming's return before us or around the same time as us, and the entanglement between them has not been broken at all." ”
As the saying goes, it is forgivable to do sins in heaven, but you can't live if you do your own sins.
I think Qian Siming really doesn't plan to die, and it is likely that bad luck will entangle him soon.
The next day.
At about 11 o'clock in the morning, I suddenly received a WeChat message from Yan Wenbing, who told me that the driver who hit and killed the stray dog before was killed in a car accident today, and he had just seen the local news report, and he had carefully identified it, and it was indeed the white off-road vehicle.
I was stunned for a moment, and immediately flipped out the WeChat local public account, and really saw such a traffic accident information.
The white SUV overturned on its side on the highway on the outskirts of the city, and the car fell beyond recognition, and the driver estimated that it looked even worse, but the white SUV license plate was mosaic.
I replied to Yan Wenbing and asked him if he was mistaken, after all, he didn't remember the license plate at the time, and the license plate in this traffic accident was mosaic, in case he made a mistake.
Yan Wenbing told me very firmly that he confirmed that it was the off-road vehicle, although he couldn't remember what the license plate of the off-road vehicle was, but he remembered that the last mantissa was 9, and a sticker in the shape of an eagle was pasted on the left side of the fart.
The most important thing is that after he saw the news, he drove over, went to the scene and checked it from a distance, confirming that it was the off-road vehicle.
I was a little surprised in my heart, this is a jealous and hateful person, and he is quite persistent in hate.
In the end, Yan Wenbing said excitedly that justice will be late, but it will never be absent, and the driver who killed the stray dog and escaped, he thought that he could erase the sin of killing the stray dog if he escaped from the scene, but in fact, the sin he committed could not be erased at all, and he would pay a heavy price for it.
I tugged at the corners of my mouth and replied to him, "People are watching the sky, and everything has a spirit." ”
After a while, he replied to me, 'Outsider', if I have time, go over and sit down with him, and if we are interested in fishing, we can go together.'
I don't like fishing at all, sitting there staring at the hook for hours is really sinful for me, my personality is not suitable for fishing, but I think it's nice to have this opportunity to get in touch with him and get to know him better.
I promised him that we would go together another day if the weather was good.
Half of June has passed in the blink of an eye, and the end of the month is approaching.
I'm quite sad in my heart, there is no progress in these cases in my hands, and I haven't seen Xue Xiaxia for a long time, since she returned the key to me that day, we haven't been in contact again, I can only see her in my dreams.
Three days later.
At 10:17 in the morning, I was just about to go to the hotel, when suddenly I received the sense of a soul chaser, and I quickly took out the soul chaser and began to locate it.
I quickly determined that Liu Ziyu was now on a flight to another country, and in about 45 minutes she would arrive in a city called Taixi City, and it was clear that she had a new mission to go to Taixi City to find the next critically ill heart disease patient for Wan Junyou.
I quickly took out my mobile phone and checked, the next flight to Taixi City was at 1:15 p.m., and if I rushed over, it would be a few hours different from her, but just like this, there would be an interval between them, giving the patient's family a time to think and buffer.
I booked my plane ticket right away and started packing.
I quickly arrived at the hotel and told Zhao Heizi about my next itinerary, it is estimated that I will not come back until tomorrow, I have to stay there, make sure that Liu Ziyu has left, and there is nothing extraneous on the patient's side before I can leave.
My biggest concern was whether I would be able to convince the patient and his family that the slightest hope of survival is more important than anything else for a critically ill patient.
"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it."
In view of the previous lessons, it is useless to leave amulets and arrange formations in the patient's home, and this time I must explain the general truth to the patient and his family, and prevent them from receiving treatment from Wan Junyou in the past, which is the only stupid way at present.
At 2:10 p.m., I sat in a taxi in Taixi City, and according to the location of the soul chaser, Liu Ziyu left from a certain community half an hour ago, and she is now back in a hotel, not far from that community.
She should have told the patient's family about the operation, she went back to the hotel first, and then gave the patient specific arrangements, as for whether the patient agreed, then I had to come to the door to find out.
In the more than 20 minutes I went to the community, I closed my eyes and sorted out the rhetoric that I had already thought of on the plane.
I really don't have much room to "lie", I'm going to be honest and try to make them understand the nature of the matter as much as possible.
I stood in front of the patient's house and rang the doorbell for a long time before the family opened the door, and I lied that I was an intern cardiologist at the local hospital, and I had learned about the patient, so I came to ask him about his current condition.
The patient's family was puzzled and said that they had not made such an appointment before, but considering the patient's physical condition, they still let me in.
Sitting down in the living room, I talked about a bunch of professional knowledge I learned from Ling Shengfeng, and successfully fooled the patient's family, and really thought I was a professional intern, so they took me to the patient's room.
Lying on the bed, the patient Li Baosen, 52 years old, is now squinting at me, on the surface quite calm, in fact, his life has reached the last moment.
I don't have to send his illness to Ling Shengfeng and ask him to confirm whether the patient is really dying.