Chapter 441 Tracking Soldering Iron Monthly Pass)(1/2)
If Chen Weizhong's brain were a computer, Zhou Yu felt that the computer would have a blue screen.
Chen Weizhong's heart fell into a strange circle of yes and no. Zhou Yu's words just now pointed out the fatal flaw in his plan. Now he has infinite doubts about this plan.
"If you don't arrest me, this thing will definitely be done. You are a policeman, and you don't want to see drug dealers keep harming people, right?"
Chen Weizhong suddenly came back to his senses and sent a ray of recognition to Zhou Yu, "Can you not arrest me first? I won't run, I just want to watch the soldering iron finish the job. If you don't arrest me, you can avoid alerting the enemy, right?"
"
Zhou Yu looked at him expressionlessly for a few seconds, then nodded, "Okay, I won't arrest you yet."
Chen Weizhong was delighted, "That's great, I won't run away."
Zhou Yu smiled and said, "I believe you won't run away. Please write down the list of names for the soldering iron first."
"Okay, I have a file in my office."
Chen Weizhong didn't want to hide it. There was no point in hiding it. If the police wanted to investigate, they would definitely be able to find it out based on the medical records. It would just take a while.
"Gotou, go get it with him," Zhou Yu said.
"Let's go." Dog Tou said to Chen Weizhong.
When they went out, Zhou Yu lowered his head and thought.
We really can't catch this person for the time being. If we catch him, we might alert him, which will not be conducive to tracing the whereabouts of the soldering iron.
Zhou Yu raised his head and said, "Dean, help my person arrange an assistant status. He needs to be monitored at all times in the hospital."
"OK."
"In addition, find a reason to stop this person's surgery, don't transfer his job, and temporarily arrange him to a position that does not involve diagnosis. He has a mental problem. If he retaliates against society, neither you nor I can bear this responsibility."
"Can."
The dean agreed happily. Seeing that Zhou Yu had nothing to say and seemed to be thinking, he stood up and took out the tea can, made a cup, brought it over, and sat aside.
He laughed and handed it over, "Sir Zhou, look at my memory. There were so many things going on at the moment that I even forgot to make tea. I didn't entertain you well."
Zhou Yu first looked at his movements in confusion and stared at the teacup for a few seconds. After a little thought, he understood what he was thinking.
In terms of his rank, he is just a chief inspector, which is not enough for the director of a hospital to hand him tea with both hands.
Even when he was stunned just now, the dean was holding him up with a smile. This attitude could be said to be humility.
When you are polite, you must ask for something from others.
"Dean, are you worried about the negative impact this incident will have on the hospital?" Zhou Yu took it and took a sip.
The dean felt excited when he saw Zhou Yu's actions. Drinking it meant that he was more than half full.
His attitude immediately warmed up and he complained: "Sir Zhou, you have also seen that this hospital is an unreasonable disaster. Who would have thought that there would be such a neurotic... extreme person? We must always consider the negative impact and cannot affect the general public.
Seek medical attention, right?"
"Indeed, medical resources are already tight." Zhou Yu said seriously: "I will communicate with the superiors about this matter and see if we can make it a minor issue."
"That's great. It's all thanks to Sir Zhou's help. The power of public opinion these days is really no less than an earthquake." The dean sighed.
"Well, it's all to save people. If you can help me, I will definitely help." Zhou Yu nodded.
The dean was happy and laughed: "Then please ask Sir Zhou. By the way, Sir Zhou, please leave a number for easy communication in the future."
"It makes sense." Zhou Yu took out his mobile phone, and the two exchanged numbers with a smile.
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a knock on the door and the person was back.
The dean's face immediately turned grim, and he returned to gloominess. With a snort, he stood up and walked to his desk.
"This is the list." Dog Tou handed it over.
Zhou Yu glanced at it, looked up at Chen Weizhong who was standing and asked, "Are they all here?"
"They are all here." Chen Weizhong was sure.
Zhou Yu nodded, stood up, looked at the white coat on his body and said, "Just like a doctor saving someone, even though the cancer is in the advanced stage, because of your treatment, they have more time to arrange their body and death."
"Now, we do the same to you. You have limited freedom now. You can arrange your own affairs before going in."
"But I have a ugly word for you: don't make any small moves, it won't do you any good."
"I know." Chen Weizhong smiled, "I'm just waiting to see the results. I don't care about anything else."
This result may not be what you want.
Just now Zhou Yu rejected his plan with just one sentence, just to break his heart in an instant.
In fact, the two points he made are both wrong.
Regardless of whether Zhou Yu comes today or not, from the moment he gave the list to the iron, he lost control of everything.
Whether Zhou Yu comes or not, he can't press the pause button.
It is true that he is the one who pulls the strings to help patients make money, but the will of a dying person is not something that he, a doctor, will stop just when he says to stop.
Do you really think you can be more attractive than money?
I think too highly of myself, and I think too highly of humanity.
It would be even funnier to report the soldering iron and try to press the pause button when the soldering iron is out of control.
Not to mention that the soldering iron can hide and control everything behind the scenes, how can it be found out.
Even if you don't hide it.
When the time comes, the people who drop the bombs will not be soldering irons at all, but living terminal cancer patients!
As long as the patient doesn't bite out the soldering iron, what reason does the police have to seize the soldering iron?
People are dying, but they still care about you, the police?
Zhou Yu glanced at him and shook his head, he was really innocent.
The idea may be great, but the plan is really stupid.
Let him have sweet dreams first. It's time for him to take the next step and find the soldering iron!
Returned to cib.
When Zhou Yu entered the door, he saw Zhou Wangqing and asked casually, "Where have you been? I didn't even see you during the mission just now."
Can I say that I went to file a complaint?
Zhou Wangqing pursed her lips and changed the subject directly: "I heard from Wen Bo, what happened when you went to the hospital?"
Zhou Yu raised the list in his hand and walked to Zhang Wenbo: "Everyone here is under surveillance."
"So many?" Zhang Wenbo took it and looked at it. He was surprised and said with a wry smile: "We don't have enough manpower. Why don't we report it and let Sir Gong allocate other teams."
There are ten paparazzi in groups of two, with a maximum of five people, and there will be no shift changes.
Zhou Wangqing took the list and counted it in confusion, "19? Who is this?"
"Human bomb."
"ah?"
"ah?"
Zhou Wangqing was shocked, looked at it again carefully, and frowned: "Why are there so many suicide bombs? Where did you get them from, the hospital?"
Zhou Yu pursed his lips and sighed helplessly: "The soldering iron really has an idea, and he actually used his idea to target patients with terminal cancer. This wave can be called a training for death."
Zhou Wangqing's color changed instantly, "It's really a soldering iron, are you sure?"
"Do you think I'm kidding you?" Zhou Yu looked at her strangely.
"no."
Zhou Wangqing blushed a little. He had just gone to file a complaint, but unfortunately he was told by Gong Sir. He had a clear target, and Zhou Yu was really not blindly investigating.
"Then I'll report it to Sir Gong right away." Zhou Wangqing didn't waste any time, took out his cell phone and made a call.
Zhou Yu ignored her and said to the dog head: "The hospital has arranged two groups of people to keep an eye on him 24 hours a day and sleep directly at his house at night. If there are no conditions, let him sleep in a safe house."
"Okay, I'll make the arrangements."
Four of the ten paparazzi were here.
Zhou Yu continued to look at Zhang Wenbo.
"Wen Bo, later you arrange for someone to go to the hospital with the dog-headed person. Install a monitor on the doctor's mobile phone and the landline in the duty room. Monitor the doctor's phone calls 24 hours a day."
"What if he doesn't cooperate?"
"Enforce it without considering his opinions."
"That's good."
The arrangements for the hospital are finished, and the remaining content is about the soldering iron.
The whereabouts of the soldering iron are currently unknown, so the first step is to focus on the list.
To be continued...