I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

At 2:30 in the morning, Zhu Junji, the criminal police captain of the Border City Public Security Department, and four police officers arrived at the Shanping County People's Hospital.

After the car parked in the hospital parking lot, a group of five people went up to Ward No. 9 on the fifth floor of the Internal Medicine Building.

After Zhu Qingyu met Zhu Junji at the stairs outside, they shook hands and hugged each other warmly. The chief general Jiang Ping reported to him how Jiang Ping prevented her husband from escaping, so as to prevent the police from misunderstanding Jiang Ping. Then they went to the ward together. Zhu Junji asked about Jiang Ping's condition and praised her spirit of adhering to principles, strictly abiding by laws and regulations, being selfless and taking the overall situation into consideration. However, Jiang Ping was full of shame. After all, the person who fled was her husband.

Then, he went to the intensive care unit and looked at Gong Chao from the window. He saw that Gong Chao still had oxygen in his nose, lying face down and his back up, with black plaster on his back. He is still in a coma at the moment and has not passed the critical period yet.

"You really deserve it!" Zhu Junji sighed and walked away.

Before Zhu Junji and the others had dinner, Zhu Qingyu accompanied them to the night market for supper.

The Shanping County Night Market is on the west bank of the Shanjiang River. There are dozens of shops lined up along the river. There are folding tents set up outside the shops. There are dining tables under the tents. There is a charcoal iron rack on the table. Next to it are soy sauce, pepper, Chili and other spices.

They sat down, Zhu Qingyu ordered a large table of beef, leeks, crucian carp, chicken legs and other dishes, and asked the boss to bring a bottle of Beijing Erguotou and a few bottles of beer. Each of them got a glass of white wine and a bowl of beer. Zhu Qingyu had not been there for a long time. I drank wine, and I drank it very happily tonight.

Several people met their old friends in a foreign country and raised their glasses to pass each other. After a while, the glasses bottomed out.

At that time, the Ministry of Public Security's "Eight Prohibitions" had not even been drafted, so it was okay for police officers to drink. When he was getting excited about drinking, Zhu Qingyu asked the waiter to bring him a bottle of Erguotou, and each person poured another glass.

"Qingyu, let me toast you again!" Zhu Junji said: "If it weren't for you in this pursuit, we might have failed. I admire your magical skills!"

Zhu Qingyu said: "Where is it? I'm a cat that meets a dead mouse - it's a coincidence. What's the magic or not? Come on, let's have a try!"

The two raised their glasses and took a sip.

Several other police officers had already heard of Zhu Qingyu's name, so they all took glasses to toast. Fortunately, the wine was evenly distributed, so Zhu Qingyu didn't drink a drop more.

After drinking and eating, several people came to the mountains and rivers to enjoy the night view of the mountains and rivers while discussing the work arrangements for the next few days.

Shanjiang River is a rough and unruly river with a large volume of water, a narrow river bed, and a high drop. The stone walls on both sides are thousands of feet tall, and the river banks are rugged with strange rocks, just like the strange rock beach section of the Sanjiang River in the border town. The water is filled with mist and the atmosphere is dangerous. Navigation is prohibited on this river, but there are still many adventurers using bamboo rafts and rafts to grab the beach to fry fish, or sneak from here to the Vietnamese border to do smuggling business there. Every year, many people die in the river, and many stowaways are caught and brought to justice by the police.

Zhu Qingyu suddenly felt a little palpitated when he heard the sound of running water. The river wind blew, and we had several cold wars in succession.

"Captain Zhu, this Gong Chao may have to stay for a few more months. You are here too. I can go back first." Zhu Qingyu said.

Zhu Qingyu understood his mood very well and said: "It's okay, you have paid so much for us, I can't let you waste too much time, not to mention that I heard that Director Deng is in the hospital."

It was almost four o'clock in the morning, and Zhu Qingyu said again: "Now let's find a hotel to stay. Qingyu, please work hard today. After we rest for a few hours, we will come to the hospital to see you off. You What do you think?"

"Okay!" Zhu Qingyu agreed readily.

Zhu Qingyu returned to the hospital and went directly to Ward No. 9 of the Internal Medicine Department. The lights in the ward were turned off. He pushed the door in, closed the door immediately, and then came to the bedside. When he saw that there was no one on the bed, he started to feel nervous. When he went to the bathroom, he saw no sign of Jiang Ping!

He took a breath and said, "Where can she go so late? And her body is still so weak that she can't run around. She must have been kidnapped!"

He took out his cell phone and wanted to call her, but after calling her, he realized that there was no her phone number at all, and he didn't find anything she had. She definitely didn't have her cell phone with her.

So he dialed Zhu Junji's phone number.

I called several times but no one answered, so it must have been set to mute.

He was so anxious that he hurriedly ran from the stairs on the fifth floor to the first floor, and searched various passages and venues for a long time, but still found no trace.

He thought: Ziyang Wudi has been dealt with, who else dares to take hostages? Suddenly he remembered something and arrived at the door of the intensive care unit. Two beams of blue light shone in from the window. He saw that the oxygen tube fell off from Gong Chao's nostrils. It seemed that he had stopped breathing.

Looking at the back window of the intensive care unit again, I saw that the window was open and the steel bars were severely deformed. It was obvious that someone entered through the back window and killed Gong Chao.

He hurriedly called the female doctor on duty at the outpatient clinic and reported the situation. The doctor on duty was also very anxious. He opened the door of the intensive care unit tremblingly with the key and tried Gong Chao's breathing. He was really out of breath.

The doctor on duty was stunned for a moment, and said with a cry: "It's really bad luck to encounter this situation when I'm on duty. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my job..."

Zhu Qingyu said: "Things have already happened. It's useless to say anything. It's better to call the police!"

The doctor on duty burst into tears. She pressed 110 and called the police in tears.

Zhu Qingyu was worried about Jiang Ping's safety, but he was also anxious because he didn't know where she had been abducted.

But at this time, the small voice did not scream. Could it be that the Xianzhi Global Positioner also wanted to sleep?

Zhu Qingyu took off his clothes and saw that the red light on his belly button had turned into blue light, but the light was dim and lifeless.

"Did I consume too much energy in the past two days? Maybe I was too tired because I didn't get a good rest?" Zhu Qingyu thought. Judging from the previous use of Xianzhi, both are possible.

Without the reminder of immortal wisdom, Zhu Qingyu is like a ship that has lost its navigation mark and has no direction to move forward.

He wanted to tell Zhu Junji the news immediately, but he didn't know which hotel they were staying in. It seemed that he had to wait for them at the hospital.

At this time, a wave of fatigue came over him. His eyelids were heavy and his body was swaying. It seemed that he was seriously overdrawn.

So he returned to the fifth floor of the Internal Medicine Department and asked the nurse on duty to call the police, saying that the patient in Ward No. 9 had been kidnapped.

The nurse, like the doctor on duty at the outpatient clinic, was so frightened that she called 110, crying faster than the doctor on duty: "Ugh, 110, county hospital... Ward 9 on the fifth floor of the Department of Internal Medicine, an inpatient... I don't know. Where did he go...maybe he was robbed...wuwu..."

At this time, Zhu Qingyu felt like he had fallen into the fog and was unsteady on his feet. He struggled to hold on to the wall, entered Ward No. 9, fell down on the bed, and immediately snored like thunder...

More than thirty minutes later, five 110 police officers arrived on the fifth floor of the Department of Internal Medicine, led by Captain Jiang from the Criminal Investigation Team of the Shanping County Public Security Bureau. They have already inspected the intensive care unit at the outpatient clinic.

Under the guidance of the nurse on duty, Captain Jiang pushed open Ward No. 9. He turned on the light and saw a big man lying upright on the bed, snoring.

Captain Jiang smiled, stepped forward and shouted: "Brother, wake up, wake up!"

But after he called several times, Zhu Qingyu still didn't wake up.

"He may be too tired. Let him rest and let's go out." After that, he went out and went to the nurse's duty room to learn some things.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhu Junji and four police officers arrived at the fifth floor of the Internal Medicine Department. Seeing Zhu Qingyu lying on the bed, they did not disturb him and sat down on a wooden chair in the corridor outside to wait.

After sitting for a while, a police officer said: "Zhu Qingyu is sleeping on the bed, where is Jiang Ping?"

Zhu Junji said: "Perhaps Zhu Qingyu arranged to stay in another ward." The police officer was extremely vigilant. He said: "In another room? Then I will go and have a look." After that, in Walking back and forth in the aisle, Jiang Ping was nowhere to be seen.

"No, Captain Zhu, Jiang Ping is missing. Did she give Zhu Qingyu the sweat medicine and run away on her own?"

When Zhu Junji heard this, he felt excited: It's possible! Then he pushed open the door of Ward No. 9 and shouted and pushed when he entered, but Zhu Qingyu didn't even move his eyelids.

Zhu Junji was anxious and called the doctor on duty to check his body to see if it was normal.

The doctor on duty was a boy in his forties, wearing a pair of glasses, holding a manometer in his hand and an audiometer on his ear. He came to the bed. He first listened to the heartbeat, then took the blood pressure. He snorted and said, "Hey, the heart and blood pressure are completely normal. This guy is pretending to be dead!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Junji said: "Doctor, please don't talk nonsense. There must be something wrong with my brother. Otherwise, why can't he wake up? You should check it carefully!"

The doctor on duty waved his hand, shook his head, and went out with the pressure measuring machine.

Zhu Junji was very helpless and could only wait for him to wake up slowly.

Zhu Qingyu was dreaming at this time, but he thought it was not a dream, because he knew when Zhu Junji and the doctor came to the ward, and heard them calling him, but he just didn't have the energy to answer them, because he was with Jiang Ping at this time. together.

A few hours ago, a few seconds after he fell into bed, his soul jumped from the fifth floor to the door of the hospital. When he turned his head, he saw two big men pulling a woman with her head covered into the road. A commercial vehicle next to it.

"Stop!" Zhu Qingyu shouted loudly and ran a few steps to catch up.

It was four o'clock in the morning, and there were few vehicles and pedestrians on the street. The commercial vehicle roared forward. Zhu Qingyu was panting from exhaustion, but he couldn't catch up.

He remembered that he had immortal power, so he moved his mind, but no matter how he moved, his body could not fly.

He pressed his belly button hard again, but there was still no response. All he saw was that his belly button was dim and dull, like a black button.

So he used the stamina and performance of a special forces soldier to run against the businessman. He felt very tired, and the distance became longer and longer. Finally, the business car left his sight...<