"Bell bell bell ......"

"Buzz ......"

When there was a big explosion at the dock, Jin Fatzi and Han Ming's mobile phones rang at the same time, and neither of them spoke, looking at their phones intently.

After a long time, the golden fat man threw the mobile phone on the table and took a puff of cigarette, "He succeeded, there is a kind!"

"The dock gang is just a man," Han Ming sneered, and said, "Uncle Xiang's old goods almost shot the junior brother coldly, if it wasn't for the junior brother to suppress him, the result would be completely different." ”

"You actually pressed someone in front of Uncle Xiang's eyes?" the golden fat man was stunned and said in surprise.

"......" Han Ming was silent.

"Don't worry, I won't say it. The golden fat man was like a fox who had eaten it secretly, and said with a smile, "Uncle Xiang, after this kid's trouble, your work will be much easier, right?"

"That old thing can be a man," said this, Han Ming's eyes were complicated and difficult to name, "I sent a group of people with a criminal record over, and also began to sort out the territory, and in a year, the security of that place will improve." ”

"You're just like that, you eat whatever he throws? It's not like your style. The golden fat man looked at him with some suspicion, "Tell me, what are your plans?"

"At Pier No. 3, there is a batch of goods that have not had time to be transferred, and I have already sent someone to keep an eye on it, and after the junior brother retreated, he had already taken over. The corners of Han Ming's mouth curled, "It's enough for that old thing to feel distressed." ”

"I knew ......" The fat golden man shook his head and laughed.

Otherwise, how could he sit with Han Ming? Han Ming's temperament of not suffering losses is very similar to him. Moreover, he didn't think that Han Ming would let go of the dock gang, this was just the beginning.

"I'll go first, there's still something for me to deal with. Han Ming got up and said, "My junior brother, you have to help him deal with the traces, so that some people don't get the handle." ”

"Don't worry, he's my nobleman!" the fat golden man waved at him.

Han Ming nodded, pushed the door and left.

......

That night, a lot of major events happened, first of all, Han Ming led his subordinates to check a batch of smuggled goods, and smashed the den in Jiangzhou, and secondly, Fang He died.

The previous incident made a lot of noise, and before it even waited for dawn, relevant news appeared on the Internet, Han Ming's limelight was unmatched for a while, and his resume was also turned out, and many netizens praised him as a pacesetter in the Jiangzhou police circle.

The latter was not known at all, because Fang He's body was burned beyond recognition, and the police needed time to determine his identity. According to the investigation of the scene, the possibility of homicide was ruled out first, firstly because no evidence was found, and second, there were witnesses who saw Fang He leaving alone.

Li Qingyuan's plan was very thorough, and the iron cone thrown with almost all his strength fell into the river, not to mention the depth of the river, and it was estimated that it had long been covered by silt and disappeared, leaving no trace.

Of course, regarding the identity of Fang He, it was naturally Han Ming's ghost. The people on the cargo ship who were captured were held in solitary confinement, and Han Ming didn't associate them with Fang He at all, he had the means to delay time and characterize Fang He's death as an accident.

On the side of Jin Fatzi, he also called his subordinates that night and used various means to erase Li Qingyuan's traces. That night, Li Qingyuan did not go to the Flying Club, nor did he go to Pier 3, and there was enough evidence that he was at Kumho Mansion that night.

In addition, the surveillance on the highway only captured him coming to Kumho Mansion from the hospital, and the time was staggered with Fang He's death and going to the Flying Club.

Everything was handled perfectly under the full cooperation of Jin Fatzi and Han Ming.

Li Qingyuan didn't know this, after leaving from the dock, he changed his clothes in the car, and the suit with blood stains from the fight on his body was thrown in the trash can and set on fire, and then he calmly drove away.

And not long after he left, this trash can was replaced, and there was no trace of it.

......

After dealing with Fang He, Li Qingyuan was relaxed, and when he returned to Kumho Mansion, he took a bath, lay on the bed, and soon fell asleep, and he slept very deeply this night.

Kelly's three daughters were sent back to school by him, after the three girls awakened their bloodlines, the charm on their bodies could be retracted freely, and the three girls who completely converged on the charm were greatly reduced, and even on the campus Internet, some people posted that the three girls suddenly became unattractive.

It's not that it's ugly, it's still the same person, it's just not attractive, it's not as good-looking as it used to be.

The third daughter didn't care much about this, and hid in the dormitory every day to control and exercise her abilities. You must be familiar with the power of awakening as soon as possible, if you don't control it well, you will make a big mess.

Xue Jingfeng and Li Qingshan did not move into the villa immediately, mainly because the car has always been reused by Li Qingyuan, and the two of them understand Li Qingyuan, so they still live in Shangheliu Village.

......

When he opened his eyes, it was already dawn, Li Qingyuan quickly freshened up and drove to the hospital.

Outside the ward, Su Yunna and Yang Lan arrived early, and Li Qingyuan understood the situation and sat down a little gloomily. Lin Lan still hasn't woken up, and if she doesn't wake up after a day, I'm afraid she won't wake up and become a living dead.

This result is not what the three of them want, Su Yunna has already called the best doctor, and there are still two hours left, and the other party will be able to come over. Yang Lan also kept calling Lin Lan at the time specified by the doctor, hoping that Lin Lan would wake up sooner.

"Fang He is dead!" After hesitating for a long time, Li Qingyuan still revealed the news.

The two women looked at him with burning eyes, and Su Yunna spoke, "Where did you get the news?"

"No news, I personally auto hand. Li Qingyuan said lightly.

Su Yunna and Yang Lan were silent at the same time, and said at the same time, "It's good to die!"

The corners of Li Qingyuan's mouth curled, and he leaned against the wall with his hands in his hands, and he didn't say a word.

Two hours later, the doctor Su Yuna had called for arrived.

Originally, this kind of thing was taboo in the hospital, but Su Yunna did not indicate her identity, only said that she was a friend, and no one said anything.

"How's it going?" asked Su Yunna as she walked out of the ward.

The doctor didn't speak immediately, just glanced at the nurse, walked to the end of the corridor, and said to the three of them: "I don't need to say more about the patient's physical injuries, you must know it in your hearts." The key is her consciousness, her situation at this time, is a clear self-slumber. ”

"Self-sleep?" Yang Lan looked at him puzzled.

"To put it simply, the patient herself does not want to wake up, presumably when an accident happens, she holds the belief that she will die, and the recent blows have made the patient depressed, and there is a thought of death in her heart......," the doctor said slowly.

"Lan Lan, how can she be so stupid? Even if Aunt Lin is gone, won't there still be us?" Yang Lan covered her mouth, tears kept falling.

"Is there any way?" asked Li Qingyuan, enduring the pain.

"You can only rely on herself, and you might as well find the people closest to her and talk to her day and night. If she could hear, she might be able to wake her up, but this is a rare case, and I can't guarantee it. "The important thing is to stimulate her with words and break her ego slumber, which requires a lot of patience!"

"I see, thank you!" Su Yunna took a deep breath and sent the doctor away.

Yang Lan lowered her head and wept silently, Li Qingyuan walked to the door of the ward, and stared at Lin Lan, who was pale and unconscious, through the glass window.