When Zhao Qiang and Hou Yong drove to the gate of the detention center again, an ambulance was flashing its first-aid lights and honking its horn and drove in.

Probably Director Gao had already greeted the gate post, and when the gate guard saw Zhao Qiang and Hou Yong's car, he did not go up to interrogate and block it, but asked Zhao Qiang to get out of the car and register and let him go directly.

After the two cars entered the detention center, they drove directly to the door of the torture room.

I saw several medical personnel in white coats quickly jump out of the ambulance, rush into the torture room, and carry the unconscious Haotian out on a stretcher, ready to be sent to the car.

Zhao Qiang and Hou Yong saw that Haotian was seriously injured, and their hearts were very heavy, so they got out of their cars respectively, threw themselves to Haotian's side, and shouted in unison:

"Haotian, what's wrong with you, wake up, wake up"

A nurse lady hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "This person is seriously injured, he is in a coma, and he has not woken up yet, please stay calm, don't delay us to bandage and treat him, okay?"

Zhao Qiang and Hou Yong stopped talking at the same time, and the medical staff took advantage of this to carry Haotian into the ambulance, quickly drove out of the detention center, and went straight to the emergency center of the Municipal People's Hospital.

"Haotian and Wang Dabao, do you have any deep hatred, how can you be so ruthless" Watching the ambulance leave, Zhao Qiang and Hou Yong stood in place in a daze.

Director Gao ran to the two of them, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Team Zhao, you're here."

Zhao Qiang came to his senses, stared at Gao Feng with a pair of sharp eyes, and asked sharply: "Tell me, is this really Wang Dabao's doing?"

"Yes," Director Gao nodded, unwilling to put this basin on his head, but he didn't want to explain the matter so clearly, hesitated, and said: "I don't know the specific situation, when I came, Haotian had already become like this, so I asked my subordinates to call an ambulance and notify you to come." ”

"What about Wang Dabao" Hou Yong's eyes erupted with fire, and he asked through gritted teeth.

"He just received a call from Director Zhou, saying that he had something to do with him back to the bureau to deal with, so he left early," Director Gao hurriedly said perfunctorily.

"It's him again" Zhao Qiang remembered that when he and Haotian and others sang in the Gold Coast nightclub, it was Director Zhou who took him away with a phone call, Haotian had an accident and was arrested by the police and put in the detention center, and now, Haotian was seriously injured by Wang Dabao and others, and he called them away again, there must be something strange in this, and thought: "Could it be that all this was deliberately arranged by Zhou Weiping, this old guy?"

Gao Feng saw that Zhao Qiang was deep in thought, so he comforted: "Team Zhao, since things have become like this, we should face the reality, the top priority is to treat Haotian's injuries first, and after his injuries are healed, everything is easy to say, and no matter how big the problem is, it can be properly solved and dealt with, do you say yes?"

Zhao Qiang knew that Gao Feng was singing a duet with Wang Dabao, and this old slippery head didn't tell the truth at all, and he was sloppy in front of them.

The matter has come to this point, there is no need to worry about him here, only wait for Haotian to wake up, understand the truth, and heal from his injuries, so he said to Hou Yong:

"Lao Hou, let's go, let's go to the hospital to see Haotian's injuries first."

Hou Yong nodded, got into their respective cars, and quickly left the detention center.

An ambulance drove up the street at a gallop and stopped at the entrance of the emergency center of the Municipal People's Hospital, where medical staff lifted Haotian out of the ambulance and pushed him into the emergency room with a cart.

Since Haotian was injured in the detention center, the detention center should bear the corresponding responsibility, and Director Gao sent two guards to accompany him and paid for the hospital's treatment.

Therefore, Haotian's operation went smoothly, and although he was still in a coma, he was completely out of danger.

When Zhao Qiang and Hou Yong arrived, Haotian had already been pushed out of the emergency room by the medical staff, only to see his body wrapped in bandages, with hanging needles, lying motionless on the cart stretcher, as if he was asleep.

Zhao Qiang and Hou Yong knew that he was still in a coma and it was inconvenient to disturb, so they silently sent him to Ward 10 on the 11th floor of the inpatient department of the Municipal People's Hospital with the medical staff.

Ma Ben was furious after receiving a call from Zhou Weiping and learning that Director Du of the Municipal Public Security Bureau had called and asked him to release Haotian immediately.

"Zhou Weiping, how did you do it, you have messed up this little thing, is what I said equivalent to a fart" Ma Ben scolded loudly on the phone.

"District Chief Ma, you are angry," Zhou Weiping hurriedly defended himself: "You also know that Director Du is something we can't afford to offend, and I can't help him if he asks for release."

"So, my son was beaten by that kid for nothing," District Chief Ma said coldly.

"Of course not," Zhou Weiping said flatteringly, "that guy has been seriously injured by our people, has been in a coma, and has been sent to the hospital for treatment." ”

"Which hospital?" Ma Ben asked.

"Municipal People's Hospital. Zhou Weiping replied truthfully.

"Which ward?"

"Ward 10, 11th floor, inpatient department. ”

"Somebody there?"

"Two police officers from the detention center. ”

"Oh, I see," Ma Ben was silent for a while, and said, "In this case, you immediately notify Director Gao and ask him to withdraw the two policemen, and I will handle the rest." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I don't want this guy to see the sun tomorrow, you understand," Ma Ben said coldly.

"I understand, but" Zhou Weiping knew that District Chief Ma had dealings with the gangsters, and if he asked someone to kill Haotian, he would not be able to get out of it, and he would not be able to explain to his boss at all.

"But what," Ma Ben asked.

"If Haotian dies in the hospital, how can he explain it after being traced down," Zhou Weiping said worriedly.

"Didn't you say that he has been in a coma and never wakes up again, isn't it a normal thing" Ma Ben said lightly.

"But Ke, Haotian was injured by our people" Zhou Weiping broke out in a cold sweat, and his speech seemed to be slurred.

"Don't be," Ma Ben immediately interrupted him, saying, "I ask you where he got to the hospital from"

"Look at the detention center. Zhou Weiping was almost confused by this old guy.

"What is the detention center for, isn't it a place to hold criminal suspects, there are so many criminal suspects in it, who can tell who injured that kid," Ma Ben instructed.

"Oh, I understand" Zhou Weiping suddenly realized, thinking: "Ginger is still old and spicy"

"Now that you understand, let's do what I want," Ma Ben said in a commanding tone.

"Oh well"

Zhou Weiping was a little helpless, gritted his teeth, and reluctantly agreed to District Chief Ma's request.

"Hey, I'm Ma Ben, I have to trouble you to deal with it for me" After hanging up Zhou Weiping's phone, Ma Ben immediately dialed a mysterious mobile phone number. The most drunk new camphor festival whiteness ~ basket color book