Chapter 221: Who pays for who

The group of people brought by Qin Yu were all cruel, and the leading horse elders and Qi Lin were the life and death of the old cat, so the three unlucky police officers were completely cured in almost two minutes. , Lying on the ground is either convulsions or shock.

Qin Yu had inconvenient legs and feet and could not beat the sheriff freely. He could only hold the iron crutches and slammed it on the other party's head.

On the snowy ground, the sheriff's head was covered with blood. He was about to stand up and was immediately kicked by someone. His miserable life was like a wild dog stealing and beating.

"... you ... you are doing this to corrupt the lawsuit. I must go to Changji police inspector to sue you!" The sheriff covered her head and roared.

After Qin Yu's whole body was sweating, he bowed his head with a cane and poked the sheriff, saying, "Take him straight away and send him back to Songjiang."

"Fuck, just kill him." Zhu Wei had an indescribable grievance in his heart, and he slammed his head against the sheriff's head again.

"Is it all right?" Qi Lin came over and said to Qin Yu's ear, "Will Lao Li be difficult to do?"

"No, just go." After Qin Yu responded firmly, he pointed to the sheriff on the ground and scolded: "Lao Mao and Xiaotai G. If there is an accident, I will definitely let you die in Songjiang."

"Get away." Ma's second son waved his hand and greeted the brother behind him.

……

Twenty minutes later.

Qin Yu and others returned to the hospital corridor and heard Lao Li's phone ringing.

"Hello?" Li Si answered the phone without expression.

"Director Li, this is Wang Zhitong, the chief of the Anping District Police Department. I want to ask, why do you have no reason ...?"

"You don't want TM to act for me!" Lao Li interrupted directly: "We caught the criminal suspect Wang Bing. She named and confessed that your sheriff received black money and conspired with them to lure my superintendent Li Fugui. Taizhuang handles the case. "

The other party froze instantly when he heard this.

"For no reason ?! When you wait for the police inspector to find you tomorrow, you can tell them for no reason."

"Even if he is suspected, he deserves to be interrogated by us. Why do you arrest people?"

"What are you talking to me for a little bit of mind. The case of Wang Bing and Wu Wensheng was committed in Songjiang. Since the sergeant was involved, he is an accomplice, and of course I have the right to detain him for Songjiang interrogation. And I suspect This sergeant is just a small role, and I want to dig deeper into the reasons behind it.
Lao Li roared incomparably:
If you have any dissatisfaction, go to TM and report to the General Administration. Laozi ca n’t talk to you.


Finally, Lao Li hung up the phone directly.

In the corridor, everyone looked at the old Li, who was extremely unstable, and did not dare to show up.

……

The long night passed.

More than nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, the old Li and Qin Yu, who did not meet, just wanted to go to the sergeant to ask about the situation, and the door of the ambulance room was pushed open.

"Hello ... Doctor, how is Li Fugui?" Old Li Lima rushed and asked.

"People are alive and out of danger." The doctor whispered back.

Since hearing this, Li smiled instantly on his face: "Okay, okay, that's okay."

The voice just fell, and the nurse came downstairs and shouted loudly, "Dr. Guo, the other operation is also over."

"How is the situation?" Asked the military doctor.

"Not very good, the patient Song Pashan (Xiaotai G), suffered a heavy blow to the back of the head, and there was a lot of bleeding in the right ear ... currently has been in a coma." The nurse reported softly: "The deputy director preliminary judgment, even if he saved his life In the future, there may also be a risk of cerebral palsy, and the degree of recovery is about 60% compared with normal people. "

"What do you mean?" Zhu Wei heard the sound and stepped forward: "What is about 60%, will he become a vegetative?"

"It is very likely that it will not be a vegetative." The medical doctor shook his head and explained: "Rehabilitation is about 60%. It is most likely that the expression of speech and hearing will have an impact. Of course, this is only a preliminary judgment, and the specific recovery situation needs to be Observed."

Zhu Wei stunned: "Then ... then isn't he ... was it invalid?"

Everyone was speechless.

"Doctor, can you think of another way to save this child?" Lao Li turned back and said immediately: "Even if you recommend a better hospital, it will cost me and the police."

"Our deputy director has a strong business ability and specializes in the brain. Since he made this judgment, I think ... the transfer is not meaningful." The military doctor responded politely: "Our Changji Garrison Hospital can be in the nine districts. Ranked in the top three. "

Old Li Wensheng's expression was helpless, turned his head to look at Qin Yu and said, "You can settle down and you can tell me if you have any need."

Qin Yu is not very fond of heart, because since he entered the superintendent, Xiao Tai G, Zhu Wei and Guan Qi have helped him the most. But as soon as everyone's life was about to get better, one went in, and one brain was hit hard.

Qin Yu really wanted to protect these close friends, but his energy was still very weak. In many things, he could not guarantee his safety, let alone others.

Police officers, gangsters, Lei Zi, and those who live on the street, in fact, except for their different identities, the path they can take is the same. They are all in danger, and are engaged in the most dangerous business, and may lose their lives if they are not careful. Even if the background is hard in a certain area like an old cat, it can almost hang up.

Everyone is not easy. When there is a line of life, everyone sympathizes with Xiaotai G. In fact, they are also pitiful in their hearts and worried about the future.

……

Near noon, in the Baijia study room on the outskirts of Songjiang.

An old man with white hair, dressed in loose clothes, wearing glasses with his eyes, looked down at the tablet.

On the sofa opposite, Yuan Ke bowed his head and fiddled with the tea set and greeted softly, "Bai Lao, the tea is ready."

Bai Lao picked up the teacup and lowered his head to sip, "Wang Bing knows a lot."

"She was caught, not moving." Yuan Ke responded immediately.

Bai Lao raised his head and heard Yuan Ke with a smile: "Do you have thirty this year?"

"No ... No." Yuan Ke shook his head after a moment of surprise.

"Then you are stronger than Wu Wensheng and Yuan Hua when he was younger." Bai Lao commented softly: "When they were like your age, they had no goals or actions yet."

"Bai Lao took me." Yuan Ke lifted the pot to continue the tea.

"Wang Bing has many mouths, things will be more passive." Bai Lao pointed to Yuan Ke and asked: "But she was caught and can't die before the trial. Think about it."

"I will do my best ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Bai Lao." Yuan Ke nodded.

"Hey, by the way, what about Wu Wensheng's nephew?" Bai Lao asked.

Yuan Ke suddenly said: "I understand what you mean."

"Well." Bai Lao nodded: "You go, I will take a nap."

……

Changji Taizhuang Life Village nearby.

A young man with a broken body and a wound on his body stumbled into a private house on the mountain and shouted for help: "Anyone ... give me some water, please beg you."

The voice fell, and an old man and a young guy came out from the side of the wooden house.

The young man was overjoyed, immediately running forward and begging: "Uncle, brother ... give me some water ... I ... I beg you."

After looking at the young man and the old man, his eyes instantly stared at the watch on the young man's wrist and the ring worn on his left hand.

The youth felt that their eyes were not right, and immediately backed away a few steps.

After half an hour.

The young man only wore a pair of thin autumn trousers all over his body, shirtless, and walked barefoot in the snow shell.

After a long time, the young man's body was bruised and his physical strength was overdrawn. He grumbled to the ground, his pupils spread slightly and murmured: "This ... this year ... still ... is there a good person?"