After knowing that although Fei Yiping woke up, he had lost his memory, we were originally a little happy because we finally cleared Wang Xinyan's suspicion, and we sank again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Regardless of whether he has real amnesia or faking amnesia, this means that it will be more difficult than imagined to ask him about the "Count of Butterflies" or the "Butterfly" organization.

Early the next morning, the four of us got on the plane back.

After getting off the plane, Mu Zihan asked Fang Ling to send Wang Xinyan home, and then sent me back to the office, while he himself rushed directly to Uncle Wang's police station.

However, just when the taxi I was taking had not yet arrived at the detective office, I received a call from Mu Zihan, and listening to his tone, he was unexpectedly anxious: "Siyuan, you hurry up to the emergency operating room of the city hospital, Uncle Wang has an accident." ”

"What? What's going on? I asked in surprise, but he had already hung up the phone quickly, probably to inform Wang Xinyan.

So, I didn't have time to think about it, so I quickly asked the taxi driver to turn around and rush to the People's Hospital.

Along the way, I don't know what I'm thinking, and I always feel like I don't have a place in my heart. and Uncle Wang realized the current scene in the Yuefu Teahouse, and it kept flashing in his mind. In the end, there was only one thought left: Uncle Wang must not have a big incident.

When I rushed to the door of the operating room, I saw that not only Mu Zihan, but also Fang Ling and Wang Xinyan had arrived. In addition, there was also a man about 30 years old, about the same height as Mu Zihan, but he looked stronger than Mu Zihan, and he was also waiting anxiously at the door of the operating room.

Judging from his meticulously combed hair, anxious and serious expression, and the white shirt with almost no wrinkles on his body, it can be seen that this man's personality is estimated to be the opposite type of Mu Zihan, belonging to the kind of person who is particularly strict and rigid.

However, I don't care about these things at all now, but after taking a cursory look at him, I walked up to Mu Zihan, who was comforting Wang Xinyan, and asked, "Zihan, what's going on?" What happened to Uncle Wang? ”

"Uncle Wang was in a car accident on his way to work this morning. At that time, because we were on the plane, the mobile phone was turned off, so I didn't receive the message, and I only found out after I rushed to the police station. Mu Zihan replied, his voice was very low.

"Car accidents? Isn't Uncle Wang always very careful when driving? ”

Seriously, I never thought that Uncle Wang would get into a car accident while driving. Because, he drove too steadily, or rather, too slowly.

I remember the last time I rode in his car, his speed did not exceed 50 kilometers per hour from beginning to end, and he would have to stop at every intersection to see the situation on all sides. At that time, I felt depressed to death, thinking that novices were not as careful as him.

"It can only be said that there are unforeseen circumstances, although Uncle Wang is very careful in driving, but he can't prevent others from hitting him." Mu Zihan replied helplessly.

"Someone else hit him?" I was stunned for a moment, then stood up and glared at the man and said, "Could it be that you hit Uncle Wang's car?" How do you drive a car? ”

"Not me." The man replied.

"It's not him." Mu Zihan also spoke, and then introduced to me: "This is Lin Shixuan, the person in charge of the 'Butterfly' organization sent by Interpol to be in charge of the 'butterfly' organization. The man who hit Uncle Wang's car was hit and run, and now the police are going all out to track him down. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry. Blame you. I apologized and introduced myself: "I am Qin Siyuan, Mu Zihan's assistant." ”

"Hello. You don't have to mind, at this time, no matter who you are, it will inevitably be a little emotionally unstable. Lin Shixuan replied: "You are already good, those two little girls just now almost ate me alive." He smiled and shook my hand.

Am I mistaken? He's not the kind of person who doesn't smile? However, seeing him quickly restrained his smile. I know I'm not wrong, and the jokes I said were just because of the politeness of the first meeting.

However, looking at his face, I flashed a trace of inexplicable familiarity, and I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that I had seen him before? However, after thinking about it carefully, I found that I didn't have that kind of memory.

After all, I don't have any Interpol friends at all, and it is impossible for me to come into contact with such high-level figures before following Mu Zihan.

"Zihan, do you think this Lin Shixuan is a little familiar." I asked Mu Zihan in a low voice.

"I felt that way, but I'm pretty sure we hadn't met him before." Mu Zihan replied.

"Well, we really haven't seen it. However, I think you should have met my father, so it will be familiar. "Maybe the door of the operating room is very quiet, so even if the conversation between me and Mu Zihan is very low, Lin Shixuan still heard it, so he walked up to us and interjected.

"Who is your father?" Mu Zihan asked suspiciously.

"My father is also an Interpol, and his name is Fei Yiping." Lin Shixuan said.

What the? Is he Fei Yiping's son? I almost jumped out of my seat, and it's too coincidental to have happened in this world.

However, after being broken by him so little, and thinking about it carefully, I found that it was indeed as he said, it was precisely because he was somewhat similar to Fei Yiping between his eyebrows that it made me think that I had seen him somewhere.

However, this family is really weird, the father's surname is Fei, but the son's surname is Lin. It's no wonder that even Mu Zihan didn't think of it for a while.

may have noticed our somewhat weird eyes, Lin Shixuan explained: "Lin is my mother's surname, and although Fei Yiping is my father, he is not officially married to my mother. So, I grew up living with my mother, and I took my mother's last name. ”

"Oh. So you became Interpol and investigated the Butterfly organization, also to follow in your father's footsteps? Mu Zihan asked.

"No, I don't have any affection for my father, and I didn't even see him until I graduated from college. I joined Interpol simply to find out what kind of job a man could forsake his wife and children. As for the case that will be transferred to the 'butterfly' organization, it is just a coincidence. Lin Shixuan replied indifferently.

Hearing his answer, I really wanted to say to him: Your family is really wonderful.

However, just then, the lights in the operating room went out. Then, a middle-aged doctor in a white coat pushed open the door and walked out.

Seeing this scene, everyone hurriedly surrounded them.

"Doctor, how is my dad?"

"Inspector Wang is fine."

……

The gossip of inquiries made the scene a little chaotic for a while.

The doctor raised his hand, motioned for us to be quiet, and replied, "You don't have to worry, the patient is fine, and after first aid, there is no serious problem." It's just that it will take a while to recuperate, and when he wakes up from anesthesia, you can take him back to the ward. ”

Hearing this, the big stone in my heart finally fell. Fortunately, Uncle Wang is fine, and then he just needs to find the hit-and-run driver and make him pay for it.

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )