Ninth Special District

That night, all the foreign personnel involved in the case were arrested and detained and thrown directly into the first prison of Songjiang.

After the case was processed, it was already seven or eight in the morning. Although Qin Yu was exhausted, he hurried to the hospital and visited Fu Xiaohao, who had just left the operating room.

In the ward, Fu Xiaohao was lying on the bed and had fallen asleep.

Qin Yu walked to the bed softly, reached out and lifted his quilt, looked down, and saw that Fu Xiaohao had a gauze up to a dozen centimeters on his abdomen, still bleeding.

"The bullet has hurt the colon. He can't eat regular food within a month, he can drink some porridge and eat some liquid food." The nurse asked softly: "Oh, yes, pay attention to the connected esophagus, don't touch it."

Qin Yu watched Fu Xiaohao hurt like this bear, and felt more hatred in his heart.

"Di Lingling!"

After a ringing of the phone, Qin Yu turned to Ding Guozhen and said, "Don't disturb him, I will go out to answer the phone."

"Okay." Ding Guozhen was like a daughter-in-law worried about her husband, sitting next to Fu Xiaohao, the nurse with a sad face asked: "He ... he will not have any sequelae?"

"It shouldn't be," the nurse said with a smile.

...

Outside the door, Qin Yu took the phone and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What's your brother?" Wu Di, after contacting Qin Yu for a while, seemed to have figured out his character a little, knowing what to ask the latter to be comfortable.

"It's heavy, but it's okay to come through." Qin Yu whispered back.

"That's good." Wu Di pondered for a while, and said bluntly: "Lao Wang wants to fix you."

"I guessed." Qin Yu frowned and said, "I didn't give him a face last night."

"He suggested to the police station that Heijie should be used as a pilot for policing and preparing for a severe crackdown." Wu Di replied with a light smile: "However, I didn't expect ..."

"I didn't expect anything?"

"I didn't expect Lao Feng to be able to support you so much. I heard that he called a king and said that Lao Wang moved you, that's what moved him." Wu Di sighed and said, "Brother, can you teach me, how are you? With the three directors, have you been so well connected? "

"Lao Feng asked me to help me, plus his friend Lao Yang was shot, he has resentment in his heart, so he will hold me up." Qin Yu explained.

"In any case, Lao Feng is willing to give you the bottom, which is a good thing." Wu Di replied with satisfaction in his heart: "Fight for him again, maybe he can really stand with us."

"Huh." Qin Yu suddenly asked after a pause, "Now I don't need to leak the information in my hand, let the shooting last night ferment directly?"

Wu Di weighed for a while: "It's a little late."

"What's late?" Qin Yu asked.

"The man who runs the old Maozi is already on the way." Wu Di said well informed: "Wait a minute, those things in your hands will be used, you have to hit them with one hit."

Qin Yu's eyes were shocked: "You mean, this group of old Maozi will be ...?!"

Wu Di responded in silence for a while: "The dead is a pimp, and the injured is a police officer ... Do you think it will affect the city's airport construction because of this?"

...

At noon, in the clubhouse.

James browsed the posts on the webcast social platform and glanced at the three sons with a gloomy look: "Xu, look at this."

San Gongzi walked to the computer when he heard the sound, bent over and looked at the computer screen.

"Gathering together, Y, gathering prostitutes, holding guns to resist arrest, killing innocent people-are we attracting capital, or are we introducing bandits? ! 》

The title of the post is eye-catching and the content is very spicy. I wrote down the shooting case last night in more detail. And Wen Feng was sharp, not only attacking some leaders such as Lao Xu, who advocated for attracting investment, but also mainly attacked the Chalk investment bank.

James pointed his finger at the computer screen and said with a serious expression: "Xu, I don't want to see such unscrupulous media reports anymore, they are slanderous."

San Gongzi squinted at the poster and read out his net name softly: "An old Puke who can't go home."

"Please use your relationship to delete the post as soon as possible," James said undoubtedly: "and can't ferment anymore."

"Xiaoxing, you go check this" an old Parker who can't go home ", it is estimated to be the ghost on the opposite side." Delete them all. "

"Good." Xiaoxing nodded.

"Mr. James," San Gongzi turned his head to look at each other with no expression on his face. "... I also don't want to see this kind of meaningless negative news happen again during our cooperation."

James froze, blinking his blue eyes: "Of course."

...

At four thirty in the afternoon.

A silver-grey business car parked at the gate of the special prison. The Bruna in the car was wearing a fur coat and sitting with her legs crossed.

After a while.

The directors of the three EU embassies stationed in Fengbei, as well as foreign lawyers, led Tony and three European men out.

"I promise to God that I must kill the police officer named Qin Yu!" Tony walked all the way and said cursingly: "I want to saw off his legs to make him beg for mercy like a dog ... . "

The door popped open, and Bruna frowned and shouted: "Fool, hurry up."

Inside the Black Street Superintendent.

Qin Yu took the phone and asked, "Who told you to let go? Who let it?"

"Lao Qin, don't be excited. It's a bailment order directly issued by the police station." The guards of the special first prison replied briefly: "We have no way to sign the letter directly signed by the director."

Qin Yu collapsed and scoffed at himself: "The speed of catching people is not as fast as the speed of people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Regarding the environment of Nima as a pup, how can you improve my security ?!"

"Lao Qin, look away." The guards persuaded softly: "The roots are rotten, what role can we play?"

...

evening.

James browsed the social platform and saw that although the post of the shooting case had been deleted last night, the amount of discussion about the case remained unchanged. Some people even broke the news that all the main criminals were protected, so for a time, there was a lot of swearing online ...

"Who is this old Parker who can't go home TM?" James jumped like thunder: "Damn fellow!"

"A press conference was held in the name of the airport project to resolve this crisis public relations." Bruna's status is not less than that of James, so she made recommendations in person: "The poor people here are concerned about money, then let them see It's money now. "

To be planned, in a slightly empty room, a middle-aged man bowed his head to eat noodles and was looking for a post by Park Kee.

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