Chapter 40: I don't eat the tea eggs
"You are Song Dongye."
Director Wu's face changed, a little unnatural, the look of surprise on his face flashed, and he returned to normal in an instant, while Officer Oda shouted in surprise, and the old policeman and the new policeman immediately distinguished the highs and lows.
"The famous name, like thunder, the legendary characters on the road, it is better to see than to see, and it is not disappointing to see it, but it is a little too frightened, it turns out that it is a person who is bullish and coaxing, and there are such miserable times, and it is not easy to mix on the road! I finally saw it today, but it was half-dead, Wu someone not only has a mouth, but also an eye, a long admiration, a long admiration, a long admiration. Director Wu sat steadily beside the hospital bed, learning from the big brother in the movie and TV series, holding his fists with both hands, with an expression of admiration on his face, as if he had seen a person he admired, he talked endlessly, and said like a river, Officer Oda, who was standing next to him to make a record, his face was indeed wonderful and changeable, and his expression was very rich.
"Director Wu, is this a sycophant to me, or is it sarcastic to me, I'm a little fluttering, I'm about to be blown away by you, but it's a pity, I'm not the cow." Song Dongye, who was lying on the hospital bed, said coldly with a smile on his face.
"How can this be a sycophant, am I such a vulgar person? It's not ironic, I'm an atmospheric person, they all say that the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, I'm a small police station director, and I can still hold a small teapot in my stomach, the people's police don't tell lies, everything they say is heartfelt, that's admiration! You're a man, huh? What do you want me to say about you, the suspicion is too serious, you have to be treated, I have a special medicine, when, if you fall into my hands, I promise to cure it, until the disease is cured. Director Wu's eyes were staring at Song Dongye who was lying on the bed, but his mouth was talking nonsense, as if he was getting happier and happier?
"Thank you so much Director Wu, it turns out that you are also a wonderful person, but it's a pity, I don't have that kind of disease, that magic medicine must be very valuable, the only one in the world, you still keep it, right? It's a waste to give it to the people who want to use it, thank you again. Song Dongye was still fluttering, but he did not fall behind at all, and said softly and hardly.
These two people have started the mode, Officer Oda, who was standing on the side, thought secretly in his heart.
"Okay, the kind words you come and go, let's keep them for later, right? Now let's get down to business, no nonsense. Director Wu turned back to a straight face and said with a serious expression.
"Okay? So let's get started? I thought that Director Wu was very leisurely, had a lot of time, and was reluctant to accompany me, a patient who had a lot of time, to relieve boredom, but it turned out that it was not, it was my wishful thinking, self-inflicted, and too embarrassing, why was I so naΓ―ve? Song Dongye said with a smile while lying on the bed.
"What are you doing when you come back this time, what is the purpose, you know our policy, be lenient in confession, strict in resistance, and it is best to be honest." Director Wu said with a straight face and a businesslike look.
"Hey!" Song Dongye, who was lying on the hospital bed, sighed, and said with surprise on his face: "Mr. Director, have you made a mistake, I am not a prisoner, I am a victim." β
"Oops! Am I wrong? Director Wu's face was full of disbelief, and after turning around and glancing at Officer Oda, he turned back again, patted his forehead, and said, "Maybe I really got the wrong direction, I'm sorry, I admit my mistake to you." β
Although he said that he was admitting his mistake, as long as he was not a fool, he could see that Director Wu was fooling, and then he said: "It is said that horses have stumbled, so people will definitely have times when they miss, all of which are caused by our profession, inertia, and experience harms people?" Especially for legendary Taoist characters like you, you have to lean on the bad guys, are you a bad guy? β
"...... me?" Song Dongye, who was lying on the bed, really wanted to hit someone, but it's a pity! The conditions did not allow, and the people under the eaves had to bow their heads, so they had to hold back their anger and said: "I just want to come back and take a look, on the road, I was knocked on a stick, and when I woke up, it became like this." β
"It's as simple as that." Officer Oda, who was standing next to him to make a record, said with a look of disbelief: "When Ms. Wu rescued you, your intestines flowed out and you were carrying it with a vest, who was carrying it for you." β
"How do I know, maybe they don't want me to die, after being knocked on the stick, I fainted, who knows what those people who beat the stick, what they think, maybe all of a sudden, their heads, collectively kicked by pigs, then maybe, you are the police, this must be investigated." Song Dongye was very serious, but said nonsense.
Officer Xiao Tian was dumbfounded by Song Dongye, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, and he was a little at a loss, all this, Director Wu saw it in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart, Xiao Tian is still too tender, the struggle experience is too weak, it is not at the same level at all, in the future, it will be strengthened to exercise, in Song Dongye's body, there is nothing useful, after all, people are also people with heads and faces on the road, people who can mix up their reputations, their IQs are all online, and they will definitely not be in arrears, so forget it, and continue to continue, It's also a waste of saliva and time, it's too cost-effective.
Director Wu was thinking in his heart, but his mouth didn't stop, and said: "Okay, this is the end of today, I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet, I walk too much at night, I will always meet ghosts, and big people will also fall into the pit; Let's go? People are victims, they are patients, we can't delay their rest time, if it's because of us, how inexplicable that and what, then it's a sin. β
"But Officer Lao Chen hasn't come yet, what should he do if we're all gone? Will it run away? Officer Oda didn't react, didn't understand what Director Wu meant, and pointed to Song Dongye, who was lying on the hospital bed.
"You wait and call Lao Chen and tell him not to use it." Director Wu opened his mouth to explain: "The person is a victim, not a prisoner, just an ordinary person, he can leave as soon as he leaves, how can he be called to run away?" Is that the freedom of others, do we need to keep it? Love is so bad. β
"I see?" Officer Oda finally understood, and then trotted out following Director Wu's legs.
Song Dongye, tilting his head sideways, looked at the backs of Director Wu and Officer Xiao Tian going out, smiled coldly, turned around, stared at the ceiling with blank eyes, and after a while, he whispered: "I will definitely avenge this revenge, you wait, what you take, I will take it back with my own hands." β
After saying this, he closed his eyes and lay quietly on the bed.
At this time, the nurse came in, Song Dongye opened the eyes that had just been closed, and said, "Sister nurse, can you borrow your mobile phone and make a call." β
"Yes." The nurse took out her mobile phone, handed it to Song Dongye, and said very simply.
After taking the mobile phone, I was about to make a call, but the action stopped again, with an embarrassed face, and said to the nurse, "Sister, what kind of hospital is this?" β
"Fifth Hospital." The nurse still said succinctly.
"Thank you!" After thanking him, Song Dongye dialed a phone number with his mobile phone, and after the phone was connected, he copied the nurse's words and said, "Fifth Hospital." β
After returning the mobile phone to the nurse, Song Dongye closed his eyes again, wanted to rest but was pushed awake, opened his eyes and saw that it was the nurse, so he said, "Something." β
"Of course there's something, it's okay for me to come in and do something." The nurse was a little angry and said, "Change the dressing, give the injection." β
When Song Dongye heard the nurse's answer, he was instantly confused, how many years has he not had an injection, and he is going to show his ass again today.
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In the midst of a sparsely populated mountain, a low cry of misery echoed in the wilderness, and by a stream there were three or four people gathered around, and in the distance three or four people were watching the wind, eight men in all.
The four men gathered around the brook, three of them, stood with their hands behind their backs with indifferent expressions, and the other man, who was supposed to be their leader, with white gloves and a baseball bat in his hand, struck hard against a sack thrown by the brook, stick after stick, and the mouth of the sack was tightly tied, and it contained a living creature, and it kept struggling and moving, and constantly humming in pain, and red blood seeped out of the sack, and flowed down the stream into the distance.
As the minutes passed, the living creature in the sack stopped quietly, the humming ceased, and the red blood still flowed through the sack and into the distance with the stream.
The living creature in the sack continued, and the man who had beaten also stopped, and with a vigorous flick, threw the baseball bat into the distance, and with a thud the baseball bat fell into the deep water of the brook; He took off the white glove in his hand again, took out a lighter from his pocket with one hand, lit the white glove, threw it on a large rock, and quietly watched as the white glove burned out.
When the hood was burning, he took out another box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it, inhaled it vigorously, and finished a cigarette in two or three puffs, and then flicked the cigarette butt into the stream, and after the last puff of smoke in his mouth came out, he looked at the sack and said lightly: "Deal with this thing, don't leave the tail." β
"Got it, Brother Dong, please rest assured, the brothers will get it right." The three people behind him said in unison, and then the division of labor was clear, two people carried sacks, one person held a shovel, and three people walked away in the distance.
It turned out that the person who was called Brother Dong was Song Dongye.
About an hour later, the three people who went to deal with the tail came back and came to Song Dongye, and after standing up, one of them took another step forward and said, "Brother Dong, it's all taken care of." β
"Have you done what I told you?" Song Dongye, although his voice was quiet, it was domineering.
"It's all clear." Said the man who took a step forward.
"Okay, you go again, I don't care what method you use, but you have to buy the house next door to her, and I want to be her neighbor." Song Dongye said in a commanding tone.
"Got it, Brother Dong." The one who took a step forward retreated after speaking.
Song Dongye left, the three people behind him also followed, and the four people who watched the wind in the distance also withdrew, and joined them together, silent along the way, and no one spoke.