Chapter Ninety-Seven: Senior Brother Meritorious Service
Li Xiaotong sat up from his arms, looked at him and asked, "Your friend is also at Zhongjing University, so you can see him when you return to school." “
Yang Xiuwen smiled bitterly in his heart: "Self-inflicted, where to find yourself!" It seems that the ancients were right, telling a lie requires countless panics to cover up, and you have to continue to lie. “
After thinking for a while, he said: "You can't see it, he went abroad two years ago, and he didn't even leave his address." “
Zhang Peng sat on the bed, touched his chin with one hand, and asked thoughtfully: "Xiuwen, how do you know so clearly about your friend's affairs, it feels like it happened to you?" “
Yang Xiuwen chuckled in his heart, secretly thinking that his little hair is sometimes quite sharp!
He laughed and scolded: "What nonsense, Pengzi, you don't know what my situation is!" Two years ago, I went to other places to buy goods, and I met him on the train, and we drank together on the train, and I was told when I drank too much. “
Zhang Peng nodded and said, "So that's the case, I understand, that's why you arrested human traffickers!" “
Yang Xiuwen didn't know how to describe this product, and he didn't match the preface and afterword...
In Hangcheng Hospital, Lin Zhijun was lying on the bed talking to his wife and daughter.
Wei Shuhua asked him: "Zhijun, that little junior brother of yours, I think it's quite mysterious, anyway, I can't say it, it gives me the feeling that it is like a person who has broken away from the mortal world, high up, overlooking all living beings." But it's approachable and makes you want to be close. “
Lin Keke interjected: "Little Uncle smells so good, I miss him." Dad, when will Uncle Kid come back? “
Lin Zhijun's head was full of black lines, and he asked strangely, "What are you two talking about?" What is out of the mortal dust, what smells good, why can't I understand? “
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Wang Ju walked in, looking at Lin Zhijun lying on the bed, he was also confused.
He asked, "Zhijun, have you been out to handle the case in the past two days?" ”
Lin Zhijun's eyes only circled, and replied: "Wang Ju, what's wrong with you today, all ask some questions that I don't understand, I want to handle the case, but my strength doesn't allow it!" “
After speaking, he reached out and touched his injured waist.
Wang Ju took the stool handed by Wei Shuhua and sat down and said: "That's strange, just now the Nanjing Municipal Bureau called us and asked if we had a comrade named Lin Zhijun, and I said yes."
As a result, the comrades over there praised you, saying that you and the other two comrades arrested a gang of traffickers on the train, and after a preliminary interrogation, it turned out to be a major case across provinces, and you have made a great fucking contribution. “
Lin Zhijun was stunned by this big cake, and said for a long time: "I wish it was me, but not me!" Wang Ju, is there a comrade with the same name as me in our bureau, did he do it? “
Wang Ju glanced at him, combed his Mediterranean-style hair with his hand and said, "No, you are the only one, there is a surname Lin, called Lin Hao." “
Lin Zhijun lay on the bed and sighed: "Good man, you have made meritorious contributions, press on my head, and deserve it!" “
Wang Ju scolded irritably: "Get out of the way, this thing is making trouble, hey!" “
It was really a child's words, Lin Keke said next to him: "It was the little uncle who did it, he was very muddy, and he jumped off a very high mountain last time!"
A word wakes up the dreamer.
Lin Zhijun said suddenly: "That's right, it should be the junior brother, counting the time, they happened to be in the car passing through Nanjing." Wang Ju, are the three people mentioned by the other party two men and one woman? ”
Wang Ju turned his head to the police officer who was standing outside and came with him and said, "Xiao Wu, you go and call and ask, are there two men and one woman, both very young." ”
The policeman surnamed Wu took the order and left.
Wei Shuhua said at this time: "It should be right, it is your junior brother Xiuwen and his two classmates, and only he will use your name." I'll just say that you're a different junior brother. ”
Lin Zhijun said gratefully: "Good junior brother, wherever you go, you haven't forgotten your senior brother, hi hi!" ”
Lin Keke walked up to his face, scraped his pink face with two small hands and said, "Shame, Ma Liangou!" ”
His old face turned red and threatened: "Coco, what do you say Dad, see if I don't beat your little ass red." After saying that, I got together, "Oops", I forgot about the injury on my waist.
Wei Shuhua and Wang Ju both laughed.
Not long after, the policeman surnamed Wu returned.
came to the ward and said to them: "Wang Ju, I asked clearly, it is indeed two men and one woman, both of whom are very young, and the woman's name is Li Xiaotong." The man's name is Lin Zhijun and Zhang Peng.
The one who asked Lin Zhijun to tell the police not to reveal their whereabouts, they were going to Zhongjing to carry out a secret mission. ”
If Yang Xiuwen was here, he would find out that the secrecy he hoped for was not a secret to the police.
At this time, Chen Zhiwu walked in with a thermos lunch box, and when he saw Wang Ju here, he nodded and said hello.
handed the lunch box in his hand to Wei Shuhua, and said to Lin Zhijun: "This is the chicken soup that your master stewed for you, and also put red dates, wolfberries, and blood tonic ones, drink it while it's hot." ”
Lin Zhijun knocked his head on the pillow three times in a funny way, and said, "Thank you, Master, Master!" ”
Chen Zhiwu tapped him with his hand, turned to look at Wang Ju and asked strangely, "The bureau is so busy, why do you have time to come and see this kid?"
Wang Ju got up and took the other stool handed by Wei Shuhua, and then sat down with Chen Zhiwu.
patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Chen, I regret it, I should have asked your little apprentice to come to us in the first place, he was born to eat the bowl of rice of the police." ”
Chen Zhiwu felt a little inexplicable, and asked suspiciously: "Wang Ju, what happened, what did Xiuwen do?" ”
Wang Ju said with a wry smile: "You little apprentice, you can catch traffickers by train, and you are still a gang, the most interesting thing is that he uses the name of your apprentice, which is this goods." ”
After speaking, he pointed to Lin Zhijun who was lying on the bed.