Chapter Seventy-Two: Asking for Help
As soon as the morning dawned, I got up and cleaned up, found a pair of black jeans, and put on a dark police uniform jacket, after all, it was to go to the funeral home, and it was also a respect for the deceased.
Lu Lingyun sat on the sofa in the living room with his head lowered and didn't move for a long time, I looked at him very uncomfortable, I guess it was similar to my previous two days.
I went to the kitchen to get hot water and took the tablets and brought them to him.
"Brother, take medicine."
"Well, what time is it?"
I glanced at my phone and replied, "Half past five." โ
He took the medicine and swallowed it quickly, and I noticed Lu Lingyun's flushed cheeks.
I reached out and touched it, and it burned very badly, probably close to forty degrees.
"Brother Lu, you definitely can't do this, if you drive in the cold and snow outside, it is easy to have an accident."
"You bring me the antipyretics."
"It will take a while for the medicine strength to come up, your state is not suitable for the mission at all, I will call Jin Zi and ask him to come and pick me up."
Lu Lingyun didn't listen to me at all, stood up and shook twice, I gently pushed him and fell back on the sofa.
"Look at what you're so stubborn about, listen to me!"
"Yancheng! Ahem... cough cough cough ยท Stop making a fuss, it's too late. โ
His persistence makes me angry, I have to listen to me when I am in charge, and in turn I don't care about him, which is not fair.
I turned around and went to the cloakroom, took out a tie in it, and tied it directly to Lu Lingyun, he is not my opponent at all now, dragging him to the bed in the guest room, he will be greatly covered, and it will not be a problem for him to sleep for five or six hours.
"Xiaoyan, let me go." Lu Lingyun's weak appearance is still quite distressing, but for his good, he can't let him out if he says anything.
"Brother Lu, when I arrest Xu Jinghua and send him back to the police station, I will definitely come back immediately to pick you up and interrogate you personally."
"No, I'm not at ease."
"What's not to worry about, he's just a psychiatrist and can beat me, you can lie in bed and sleep peacefully, and the case will be over when you wake up." After I finished speaking, I turned around and walked outside the room, and after a few steps, I heard Lu Lingyun shouting in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoyan, pay attention to safety, listen to Xing Ye's don't act alone." โ
"Oh, Brother Lu, don't worry." I changed my shoes and walked out of the house.
When I got there, I contacted Kim Teddy, and it turned out to be a woman who answered the phone, saying that he was still hanging a bottle in the hospital, and it would take another two hours to finish.
I can't count on gold, so I want to take a taxi to the funeral home on the outskirts of the city alone.
The driver who pulled the job early in the morning was reluctant to go to the funeral home, I looked at the mobile phone and it was almost seven o'clock, and I was afraid that the credit would go to the second team if I didn't go, how could I explain to Lu Lingyun at that time, I was in a hurry.
At this time, a black car drove out of the gate of the community, and as soon as I saw the little golden man, I knew who was sitting inside.
The car stopped in front of me, the rear window slowly fell, and Lin Qiuyang looked at me in confusion.
"Where did Cheng Cheng go so early?"
The words I had just said two days ago to be wary of him were replaced by my anxiety at the moment, I opened the car door and got in, and said hurriedly: "Brother Lin is not in a hurry, I want to go to the funeral home on the outskirts of the city, please send me off." โ
Zhigang, who was driving, said coldly: "Mr. Lin's plane at 8 o'clock, I don't have time to send you." โ
When I heard this, my heart plucked out the cold.
Lin Qiuyang patted my thigh and comforted me: "Don't get in the way, Zhigang will go to the funeral home, and the plane will be changed." โ
I felt Zhigang's helplessness, but he could only follow the leader's arrangement.
"Brother Lin, thank you so much, help me again." I subconsciously looked at his hand on my lap and thought to myself: it won't get in the way when you touch it, and it won't drop a piece of meat.
"With all my hands, I looked a little flustered when I came back from the hospital that day, did I say something that made you unhappy?"
"How can there be~~ Brother Lin has always taken good care of me, how can I be unhappy."
"That's good, I've been worried for days. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back before I go out this time, if you have time to help me take care of the house, okay? โ
"Huh?? Let me see? โ
Lin Qiuyang smiled and nodded, he took out a piece of paper from his wallet and wrote a string of numbers and put it in my hand.
"This is the password, I have a few pots of orchids in my living room, you just need to go over and water them every few days, and the bucket of water is in the storage room, if there is no more, fill it up."
"I'm afraid I'll raise your flowers to death." Who knows what breed this billionaire raises, and the other one is the kind of one that is more than 100,000 yuan, and I can't afford to pay for it.
"It's okay, you just water, if you really die, don't blame you, it's just that your life is over." Lin Qiuyang said indifferently, leaving me no reason to refuse.
I glanced at the number on the paper in my hand: 00101100
It's really simple.
"Okay." Reluctantly agreed, but at the same time reminded him that I would also return to my hometown before Chinese New Year's Eve, and he would arrange for someone else to water the flowers at that time.
Rolls-Royce parked on the road a kilometer away from the funeral home, and the reason why it didn't continue to drive forward was that there were too many cars rushing to Liu Yajun's funeral.
I couldn't continue to block the road, so I said goodbye to Lin Qiuyang and got out of the car and walked to the condolence hall.
Yesterday, Lu Lingyun told me that there were at least 1,000 people, and now I see that there must be more than that.
I anxiously searched for Xing Ye and his colleagues in the second team in the crowd, it was dark and it was all uniformly colored clothes for both the police and relatives and friends, which was really embarrassing.
Fortunately, I found two police cars with police lights in the parking lot, and the driver asked for Xing Ye's location.
He has already distributed the main police officers of the second team around Jayson, and the rest of the personnel are near the condolence hall and the gate, and will take action as soon as he finds Xu Jinghua's figure.
We are now leaderless in a group, and everyone is under his command.
I walked to the back of the condolence hall, and from a distance, I saw Xing Ye holding a walkie-talkie to contact colleagues in various groups, his vigilant expression actually had a bit of Lu Lingyun's feeling, sure enough, they were children who grew up together, regardless of their character, they still did things quite similarly.
"How is Director Xing, have you found out?" Xing Ye glanced at me and ignored me at all.
"Don't take bean bags for dry food, no matter what, I'm also the third-in-command of the first team." I said as I tugged at his sleeve as he turned off the walkie-talkie and pointed me in the right direction.
"Yancheng, you go to the incinerator to guard, if you see Xu Jinghua, arrest him directly."
He really assigned me a nice place, the incinerator, and it was warm to listen to.
I didn't bother to argue with him, so I put my hands in my pockets and went to the reception outside the gate as I thought.
Jayson was kneeling in the mourning hall at the moment, surrounded by plainclothes police, Kai was supposed to be in charge of the reception, I asked a lot of people, and they all said that they had seen it in the morning, but now they couldn't see anyone.
I gradually panicked in my heart, just thinking that if I was Xu Jinghua, bent on avenging my sister, and killing the woman Jayson loved the most was the beginning, then I might not have made a move on him next.
Kai๏ผ There is no police officer in charge of protecting him, making him a perfect target.
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