Human ladder

Wen Yan scratched the window of the car and repeatedly expressed his amazement. He didn't know if it was because Lu Congqi was here, but he tried to maintain his pale face and didn't cry out that he was in pain. Instead, he commented very forcefully: "Tsk, amazing, awesome Force... just look at the efficiency of work, gangster movie!"

"..."

Jin Shuo's temples twitched, and he couldn't bear it anymore and finally opened his mouth: "Do you want to stop and see enough?"

Wen Yan could clearly hear the displeasure in this person's tone, so he shut his mouth in a sensible manner, and looked at the messy car and the repainting at the factory was enough to pay the down payment for a set, silently sat up straight, and slumped. Eyes scolded.

"A person dares to be attracted here, how can he do it? Where is the injury? From now on, how about the injury on his head?!"

There is no need for Jin Shuo to say anything extra, Lu Congqi has already dug out the medicine box in the car, first threw some antiseptic and hemostatic medicines to Luan Bing, and comforted him: "Sister Luan bear with it for a while, this medicine may not be enough , let him use it first."

Luan Bing knew that Wen Yan was seriously injured, so he waved his hand indifferently.

Wen Yan, on the other hand, was not at ease and was still receiving this treatment while eating and scolding. He felt sorry, and stepped back to avoid the cotton swab in Congqi's hand: "Let's look at Sister Luan first, she is also seriously injured."

Wen Yan looked at the three people in the car, the space in the car was spacious, Wen Yan leaned back and smiled: "So the four of us just made a mahjong table or... the three of you have already built a mahjong table behind my back." A group?"

The atmosphere in the car suddenly fell to freezing point, and Lu Congqi was a little impatient, and he realized something belatedly. He held up a cotton swab and stared into Wen Yan's eyes in astonishment.

Wen Yan was still smiling as usual, but probably due to excessive blood loss, his face was exceptionally pale, and his whole body ached, making him extremely uncomfortable in his sitting posture.

Jin Shuo drove steadily and fast, and arrived at the Central Hospital in a short while. After the car stopped in the parking lot, no one got out of the car.

Luan Bing raised his hands in embarrassment, showing that everything had nothing to do with him, and took the lead in stating his position: "Don't look at me, I don't know the underworld who drives...I'm not with anyone."

Wen Yan didn't look at Luan Bing, but raised his eyebrows suspiciously at the latter.

The car was completely turned off, and the four people in the parking lot who were at war with each other completely lost their arrogance. After a while, Wen Yan heard Jin Shuo who was driving sighed, took off his glasses and stared at Wen Yan from the rearview mirror, and said : "Jin Shuo, the former criminal police brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau's front liner Wen Guochao, the current anti-narcotics brigade captain Lu Qicong filed a police report."

Wen Yan moved his glasses and stared at Jin Shuo, as if he wanted to find a trace of Wen Guochao in the connection.

As everyone knows, Jin Shuo is also staring at Wen Yan, as if looking for it.

After that, both of them were disappointed by coincidence, and quickly looked away.

Wen Yan bent over and stood up, leaning towards the front seat, his voice was trembling as if his throat was ruptured and he couldn't catch his breath, he couldn't form an accurate voice at all, but Wen Yan gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "You... You said you belonged to my father..."

This movement seemed to involve a wound, Wen Yan still finished speaking, followed by a "hiss—" and fell back into the car seat unsteadily.

Wen Yan's whole body seemed to be dismantled by human beings, even the throat that led him to speak was blocked by the blood rushing in his body, he fell heavily on the car seat and gasped for breath with difficulty.

Lu Congqi supported Wen Yan with his hands, seeing that he was coughing non-stop, and the worry in his eyes was clearly visible, so he could only calmly and softly say: "Go to the hospital first, wait... we will talk about it later."

Wen Yan waved his hand at Lu Congqi, smiled with difficulty, and then lay on Lu Congqi's lap, looking up at Lu Congqi from bottom to top.

From this angle, you can only see Lu Congqi's clean and neat facial lines. As Lu Congqi lowered his head and his eyes collided, Wen Yan asked, "So this person knows my dad, right?"

Lu Congqi nodded.

"That's fine, that's fine." Wen Yan struggled to get up, closed his eyes in pain, and then vomited, avoiding the road politely and vomited to the front seat.

"..."

"..."

Jin Shuo endured so much that his temples throbbed, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a complete sentence from his teeth: "Lu Congqi, he is Lao Wen's own son, right?!"

It seems that as long as Lu Congqi says no, Jin Shuo can carry Wen Yan and let him lie on the ground and drive over by himself.

Wen Yan endured all the way, knowing that he was afraid that he would not be able to pay the cleaning fee, so he could not bear it. Now that he had finished exhaling, he took the lead and said: "Dear dear...cough cough, you are so familiar. Now, don't ask for the car wash fee?"

Before Jin Shuo could say the words "beautiful thinking", he saw Wen Yan vomit again, and Jin Shuo reacted quickly and hid aside, thinking that this kid must be targeting him, and vomited on himself.

However, what Wen Yan vomited this time was not vomit but a mouthful of scarlet blood.

!!!

The expressions of the three of them changed, and they took Wen Yan out of the car involuntarily, and Jin Shuo ran with Wen Yan on his back, hung up the emergency room and sent him to the operating room.

Fragile and eager footsteps echoed in the long corridor of the hospital.

This time the commotion and battle were a bit big. The district bureau was supposed to be in charge of this matter, but the commotion was there. It was Wen Guochao's son who had the accident, and the Municipal Public Security Bureau also had a lot of Wen Guochao's old acquaintances. Hearing the news, he rushed to the door of the operating room, chattering, not knowing what to say.

Lu Congqi stood in the most inconspicuous corner, lowered his head, and rubbed his left hand on his right wrist bone.

"What's the matter? What did the doctor say?"

"The chest bleeding is not very good, a slight concussion, and the stab wound in the arm needs stitches... Others, I can't say anything else."

Everyone gasped when they heard this.

Until there was another sound of footsteps in the distance, Lu Qicong helped Sun Yi into everyone's sight.

Sun Yi's situation looked even worse, probably because of crying just now, his eyes were swollen and swollen like eye bubbles, Lu Qicong said something to Sun Yi in a low voice, and Sun Yi shook his head occasionally.

It wasn't until the two of them walked in front of Jin Shuo that Lu Qicong asked Jin Shuo, "Have you caught anyone?"

"It's all small shrimps, the big fish has escaped."

Jin Shuo was not particularly good, but the leaders who were waiting outside the operating room didn't say much.

It wasn't until this incident alarmed Meng Shi, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau—that Bureau Meng was someone who had seen the big scene. He went to the door of the operating room to appease everyone, then he walked in front of Sun Yu, reached out and patted Sun Yu on the side. Shoulder: "Don't worry, we will focus on investigating this matter."

Bureau Meng is also under tremendous pressure. If this matter becomes a big issue, who knows what those reporters will write about?

The Internet Surveillance Department was so frightened that it had already thought up the hot search terms and blocked words.

——"The descendants of the hero were hunted down, did they intend to retaliate?"

——"Shocked! A death convoy appeared in Tongzhou District, and Wenhua Road, Shuncheng West Street was blocked!"

I am afraid that I am afraid, in fact, these things cannot be blocked, what is there to say when the bloody facts are in front of me?What else would it be if it wasn't revenge?

Meng Shi is in his fifties, and when his old injuries recur, his chest will always be stuffy and painful. While pressing his chest, he beckons Lu Qicong to come over: "Old Lu, the boy from the Wen family usually walks close to you. Is there nothing unusual or have you been in contact with anyone else?"

Lu Qicong was already upset, and when he heard this, he immediately filed a complaint: "Him? There are too many miscellaneous people in contact with him every day, and he was arrested by the city bureau not long ago. This kid... ...It's just that I deserve a beating."

Many people present had vaguely heard of some bad deeds of old Wen Yan's son, and someone timidly suggested, "Why don't you first investigate the people Wen Yan usually gets close to?"

"Mu Jiangqun."

Lu Congqi stood at the corner of the wall, said three words softly, and then looked at these people quietly. He didn't know whether it was because he was too disturbed or too worried. Lu Congqi's face was not very good. Those eyes There was no gentle eye wave, and he looked at everyone quietly in the dark, and said: "Not long ago, when he was arrested by the City Bureau, he was framed by Mu Jiangqun, and it happened to happen that the Lu detachment was handling the case... If it wasn't for the Lu team and they showed up in time If so, the one who was ordered to test the drug in that transaction was Wen Yan."

"!!!"

Sun Yi took a step forward, her chest was heaving violently, her always stern and sharp gaze revealed the helplessness of a middle-aged woman at this moment, as she watched Lu Congqi couldn't help feeling soft in her heart, she stretched out her hand to support Sun Yi, and said comfortingly: "Aunt Sun... We didn't tell you these things because we were afraid that you would be too worried."

Sun Yi shook off Lu Congqi's support, grabbed Meng Shi regardless of his appearance, and asked, "Isn't the case closed?! Isn't it all dead?!! Will the grievances be gone?!"

"..."

Meng Shi stared at Sun Zhong's broken and helpless eyes, his old cheeks trembled uncontrollably, and he tried to open his lips several times but failed to speak a complete sentence.

"What is this not revenge?! What the hell is this not revenge?! You...you still want to hide it from me. You kept it from the old news, but now you are hiding it from me!"

However, this is really not a good place to talk, Meng Shi stepped forward to tell Sun Yi to calm down, and first to see if Wen Yan is okay.

Everyone couldn't bear to see Sun Yi on the verge of collapse.

Sun Yi is a legend of a policewoman. It was so bright when I was a young man. To this day, the police station still has Sun Yi's chic and unrestrained stories.

However, the world wears down people's ambitions. Today's women suffer from old injuries and the aftereffects of miscarriage in those years. Her husband is glorious, and she retreats to the second line and sits in a vacant job to receive her salary.

Now my son was tortured for nearly two hours by being blocked in an alley...

A group of policemen stood outside the operating room, their faces were slapped, they each gritted their teeth in resentment, thinking: Too arrogant, too fucking arrogant!

Meng Shi wiped his face, and said to his subordinates and colleagues, "Did you see? What are we doing for food?! The boy from the old Wen family..."

Meng Shi watched Lu Congqi help Sun Yi to sit down, and Sun Yi's whole body curled up into a black shadow, no longer the willful and neat chic of the past.

"We are obliged to ensure that the descendants of heroes and martyrs enjoy due care and pensions, and protect their safety... Besides, Wen Guochao is still watching you in the martyrs' cemetery! What the hell are you doing here? What are you doing? Do you have the face to face Wen Yan? Then his mother is still in high school!"

Everyone had different expressions, listening to Meng Ju's scolding.

Meng Shi stabilized his emotions, and said, "Leave me the person who needs to come forward and ask for the documents. You don't need to worry about the procedures for crossing districts or crossing cities. I want you to catch people and give them to..."

Sun Yi hugged his head under the white wall like a ball of ashes that would never burn again, lingering on his last breath, keeping the residual warmth.

Meng Shi withdrew his gaze, gritted his teeth and said, "Give the victim's family an explanation!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The policeman who was still on the front line was ordered to go down, Lu Qicong yelled 'yes' and was about to leave, when Meng Shi called him to stop.

"Old Lu, be careful, don't have too much impact on Wen Yan's life."

Lu Qicong nodded in understanding, and walked down with Jin Shuo, who had been hesitant to speak, and the head of the criminal police detachment and the branch of the district bureau.