The group came to the independent ward where Chen Wenying was and saw that she was taking a nap with her eyes closed. Qian Yongming had a smile on his face and nodded slightly. He didn't intend to wake her up, but chose to let her continue to sleep. Turned sideways and whispered to Ling Fei on the side: "Now let her sleep more, don't call her." But! As long as you wake up, don't even think about sleeping with your eyes closed for the next 48 hours. ”

"Section Chief, I thought you would forcibly interrogate you as usual. How did you suddenly become sexually denatured? Let her sleep so comfortably? Ling Fei blinked and looked at him full of doubts, as if he didn't understand which one he was singing.

I saw that the corners of Qian Yongming's mouth rose slightly as if he was smiling, put his hands behind his back, slowly walked out of the ward, and said, "Who called her a woman." Of course, we can't be so rude, and we should be more gentle in the right circumstances. What's more, she is still a high-level intellectual, and she can't be rude. ”

Looking at the back of him leaving, Ling Fei couldn't help but think of the situation of the previous interrogation of prisoners in his mind, which was really exciting and sour. It's massaging the soles of the feet, and it's for drinking sour plum soup.

After completing a series of deployments to Chen Wenying, Qian Yongming wandered comfortably on the corridor in the inpatient department, fantasizing about the good show that would be staged when she woke up, and he felt inexplicably looking forward to it.

Suddenly, his mind changed, and he planned to talk to Lin Qiuzheng first and report the good news. But somehow, the mobile phone is also like being hit by an evil that it can't get through. At first, I thought it was because the signal of the hospital's inpatient department was not good, so I changed several places back and forth, but I still couldn't get through Lin Qiuzheng's phone either.

In the end, Qian Yongming sighed, looked down at the mobile phone he was holding in his hand, and complained: "Critical time! He's fucking sick again. What others say is not wrong at all, it can't be moved, and it can't be connected! ”

In the station room of the railway station, Lin Qiuzheng and Liu Zimo, who were tied with their hands, stood upright against the wall, motionless like two wooden stakes. On the other side, Zhou Minglei was like an uncle, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, waving the small wooden stick in his hand and pointing at them, with a very arrogant attitude.

This kind of undignified treatment is something that neither of them has ever experienced. Liu Zimo had already cursed the person in front of him thousands of times in his heart, and even his mother had repeatedly greeted him hundreds of times. If it weren't for the master's obstruction, he would have gone up to anal him a long time ago. On the other hand, Lin Qiuzheng stood calmly, didn't say much, and looked around aimlessly, as if he was looking for something.

At this time, looking at Zhou Minglei's teeth and claws, Liu Zimo couldn't bear it. glared at him viciously, and said, "You kid, don't be too arrogant, wait for me!" ”

Zhou Minglei saw that his hands were tied, and he didn't forget to laugh out loud when he said "poof~" to himself, shook Erlang's legs disappreciably, and replied in a contemptuous tone: "Yo he~~~ I'm just waiting here." What do you think? Come and hit me~ I've already notified the police at the train station. They'll be here later, and you two will just wait to go to jail. ”

Lin Qiuzheng, who was standing on the side, was unmoved after hearing this, like a sculpture, still with the same expression: not happy, not worried, not in a hurry, not anxious. This can make Liu Zimo anxious like a monkey eating chili peppers - scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks. immediately twisted his butt and pushed him: "Master, you have something to say." ”

Lin Qiuzheng squinted, came up with a white eye, spread his hands and said, "Say a fart." Can I speak now? ”

Seeing that there seemed to be a contradiction between the two thieves in front of him, Zhou Minglei slapped his thigh and laughed: "You old thing, although you look like a thief, you are still an understanding person." Indeed, it is no longer up to you to say. ”

Seeing that others could not call their master like this, Liu Zimo's chest was about to explode, his eyes were full of sparks, he clenched his fists and turned his head to Lin Qiuzheng and said, "Master! He said you're an old thing! Can you bear this? ”

Lin Qiuzheng was not angry, and asked rhetorically: "Can't bear to beat him?" ”

"I'm sure I'm going to him! If you don't do it, I'll do it. I'm here to help! As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves again, staring at his eyes full of hatred, and the two pupils almost jumped out.

Seeing that Liu Zimo was trying to break free from the rope, he wanted to commit murder. Zhou Minglei immediately put away his arrogant and smug attitude, jumped up from the chair, left palm in front, right fist in the back, put on a rack, and shouted nervously: "What are you doing!" What are you doing! Wait a minute, the police will come! Brat! I'm warning you! Don't make a mistake again! ”

Liu Zimo, who was angry, could not listen to it now, and pulled his hands outwards violently, and broke the thin rope that bound his hands very easily. Without further ado, without giving Zhou Minglei any time to react, Liu Zimo was a heavy punch. This punch drew a perfect arc, and when it was about to hit Zhou Minglei's left face, it actually stopped. It turned out that he was dragged by Lin Qiuzheng, who was following quickly. With a serious face, he said, "Don't be impulsive. Just wait for the police here to come and explain clearly. Just a moment, and then bear with it. ”

If he hadn't been stopped in time, Liu Zimo firmly believed that his angry punch could directly punch his undersized face.

Although this punch was missed, Zhou Minglei could clearly feel a gust of fist wind blowing across his cheek, and judged that the power of this punch was definitely not weak. He swallowed dryly, pretended to be calm, and stood still, but in his heart he was secretly glad that he was not hit in the face, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Under Lin Qiuzheng's order, Liu Zimo pursed his lips and looked extremely unwilling, but he had to obey. Slowly lower your clenched fist.

Zhou Minglei saw that the danger seemed to be lifted, his eyes rolled, and he immediately relied on Lin Qiuzheng's attitude towards him. Pointing at Liu Zimo in a commanding tone, he asked him to squat in the corner with his head in his hands. And let Lin Qiuzheng just stand against the wall like this, no need to squat.

After a long time, two railway station policemen wearing black uniforms and large-brimmed hats of the national emblem rushed to the station office out of breath. As soon as they entered the house, they were a little stunned when they saw the situation here. I saw a young man squatting in the corner with his head in his hands, looking at the police who arrived with a face full of grievance, and his eyes seemed to be asking for help. The other person on the side stood against the wall with a calm expression, and behaved unusually cooperatively. According to common sense, if these two people were really thieves, they would definitely find a way to slip away, and they would never stand so obediently.

Zhou Minglei saw that the policeman had finally arrived, got up and stepped forward with a smile: "Two police officers, these two are the thieves I caught in the toilet in the railway station hall just now." An old one, a small one. While speaking, he pointed to the two people in the corner, his face full of pride.