Chapter 162: Most of this driver is sick

"Who?"

Director Wang suddenly became interested, Zhou Yi said it a few days ago, and now the old thing is brought up again, and I don't know who is mentioning it.

"Smack!" Zhou Yi clapped his hands vigorously, the door of the office was pushed open, and Wei Liang poked his head in, "Brother Zhou, you called me." ”

Zhou Yi sat up straight, "Yes, come here." ”

He pointed at Wei Liang and said to Director Wang: "This is the survivor I am talking about, tomorrow you organize the manpower, maybe you can catch a big fish." ”

Of course, it is also very likely to be too small to be small.

Director Wang nodded, "Don't worry about this, we will definitely fully cooperate." ”

The words have been spoken, and without further ado, Director Wang called Liu Xuan, "Where is the agreement tomorrow?" ”

It was the first time for the second secondary school boy Wei Liang to face Director Wang, and his face was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he wanted to get into the crack in the ground.

He replied weakly, "Hmm...... Sunny Day Bar. ”

"Not in some alley?"

"How can it, Brother Zhou, last time it was in that small alley, and the places where we traded were all ......"

Wei Liang lowered his head a little weakly and didn't dare to look at Director Wang, and continued: "Take a shot and change places, Li Aotian said that this is called guerrilla warfare. ”

Director Wang's face was serious, and he admonished: "If you don't learn well at a young age, what kind of guerrilla warfare!" ”

"Uncle policeman, I know it's wrong, I'm not making meritorious contributions and striving for leniency."

Left and right are other people's children, Director Wang has been in this position for decades, and how many juvenile delinquents in his hands have been taken by fox friends and dog friends and embarked on the road of crime.

Now he couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and Wei Liang, who had fallen a few times, called a dog blood sprinkler, nodded again and again like a little chicken, and almost knelt down and kowtowed.

After coming out of the police station, the second junior Wei Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and he sighed: "This police uncle is even more powerful than the director of our school, Brother Zhou." ”

"Speak."

"Tomorrow I will take you to catch Li Aotian, but there are still people behind him, are they all gangsters, will they seek revenge on our family?"

After hearing this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, this bear child is not big, and he thinks a lot.

I have to say that Wei Liang's words are reasonable.

Blocking people's financial means is like killing the whole family, you kill the whole family, and you don't allow others to retaliate and retaliate?

Zhou Yi: "Don't worry about this, Director Wang doesn't eat rice." ”

He didn't believe that Director Wang, who had been working for so many years, would not send someone to protect Wei Liang's family, if they had to think of everything before they did it, not only would the daylily be cold, but everyone would be cold.

Duan Xiaoyun: "We will only meet tomorrow, so what do we need to do today, boss?" ”

Zhou Yi looked at the sky, "It's rare to come to Qujiang City, how can you not go to the West Lake Broken Bridge and Leifeng Pagoda?" ”

Jiang Yu: "I understand, this is called ...... Gather ye rosebuds while ye may! ”

The four of them got into a taxi again this time, and by coincidence, the taxi driver was the driver who pulled them for the first time, and obviously the driver was also stunned.

After a few seconds, he suddenly came back to his senses, and the driver put the taxi on the side of the road, rolled down the window, and headed for the Mandarin in the Qujiang dialect, which was not fluent.

"How can it be so coincidental, where to go?"

He glanced at Wei Liang without a trace, and the swollen eye bubbles flashed with imperceptible malice.

Zhou Yi: "Qujiang City Psychiatric Hospital." ”

"Howler!"

Duan Xiaoyun, who had already made a play strategy: "......"

"Brother Zhou, aren't we going out to play?"

Wei Liang's head was full of question marks, "Why do you still have to go to a mental hospital?" ”

"At your age, how can you go out and play with peace of mind?"

Zhou Yi leaned himself back in the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the back of the driver's head in front of him was facing him, exhaling and breathing, the neck like a swimming ring. There seems to be a clicking sound.

The ears of the listener are numb, the swimming ring on the back of the driver's neck is folded together, and the color of the scalp and the color of the back seem to be two worlds.

Wei Liang said sincerely: "I'm quite relieved, Brother Zhou." ”

Recently, there has been an accident in his family, and he is really under a lot of pressure, and he really needs to relax and unwind.

As for other troubles, naturally his sister Wei Ping will deal with them, after all, she is used to it, isn't she?

When I passed by the hospital again, I didn't see the two familiar men in front of the door.

The driver's car drove very fast, the psychiatric hospital and Qujiang City. The road separated by the public security bureau is not far, and we arrived at the place in ten minutes.

Along the way, the driver was chattering endlessly, from Qujiang City more than ten years ago to Qujiang City more than ten years later, the past, present and future have been told all over again.

"If you want me to say that this kind of thing is open to find a reason, just get by, if you dig deeper, it won't be good for anyone, brother, don't you say?"

When the bald driver said this, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Yi, as if the falcon in the air had discovered its prey, and he would not open his mouth if he was dead or alive.

Zhou Yi yawned unceremoniously at the driver, "What did you just say?" ”

The bald driver grinded his teeth, unbuckled his seatbelt, and waved at them from the bottom side.

"I said, have a nice trip!"

"Is this driver sick?" Wei Liang was inexplicable, "Although even the aunts who dance square dances are talking about this matter now, it will not be like this." ”

Aunts dancing in the square, drivers in taxis, and many others.

The truth is so strange, the richer the more busy they are to make money on the ground, and the three thousand people in January are talking about this.

Even when they encounter differences of opinion, they quarrel with each other, each insisting on their own words, just to refute the other, and the louder the voice, the more reasonable it seems.

The staff of the psychiatric hospital already knew Zhou Yi and several people, and directly opened the big iron door to let them in.

"Don't run, give him a shot!"

The nurses were chasing a patient running around the yard, who was holding a historical record with the words in the book reversed, and he was running and yelling: "Look at my seventy-two changes!" ”

After a series of pursuits, the patient, who was said to be seventy-two transformed, was finally pressed against a tree, and a sharp needle was injected into the skin, and the patient instantly fell silent, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.

"Seventy-two changes, seventy-two changes......"

"Tie it back and increase the amount of medicine."

Dean Li, who was wearing a white coat, said pityingly: "Don't be so rough, they are patients." ”

Zhou Yi stepped forward and picked up the historical book, the pages of the book buckled on the ground were exactly seventy-two pages, the corners were folded, and the above was only a historical record, and there was nothing else abnormal.

"Seventy-two...... Three circles on the left and three circles on the right, five on the left and five on the right, fun and fun, hey, hey, hey! ”

This patient is the mentally ill person who read the Zhizhi Tongjian that day, and now he seems to be getting more and more crazy.