"No problem, leave this matter to me." Ding Le patted his chest and said: "Also, I can help you monitor He Feng's father's mobile phone, but I need your help."
"You tell me how to fix it."
"Lao He fell in love with a girl some time ago. It is said that she is from a dance school in this city. She has a great figure! But recently, it is said that there is a new trend in the city bureau. Lao He is afraid of problems, so he takes this girl
I was left out, but I still go to his house every ten days and a half. If you are good at it, can you pretend to meet Lao He there and take out his personal mobile phone?"
"It should be no problem." Chen Weidong agreed decisively.
The matter was brought to this point first, and the two of them split up and started to get busy.
At the same time, at the Municipal People's Hospital, Song Dongqiang also saw Song Xinbiao as he wished, but the eldest brother's face looked dull and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
It's no wonder that when Mr. He heard what happened yesterday, he became furious and actually said some harsh words to Song Xinbiao.
It's strange that Captain Song was in a good mood when such a thing happened. Then he saw his brother's sluggish look, which made him even more angry. It would have been good if he didn't slap him a few times on the spot.
Woolen cloth.
In fact, we can't blame Song Dongqiang, after all, the scene yesterday would have made anyone wet their pants.
Chen Weidong's move was too sinister. He asked Chong Yue to scare him. Who was Chong Yue? He was an authentic ghost. Coupled with the factor of haunting the dream, he did whatever he wanted in the dream!
It can be said that Song Dongqiang is afraid of nothing. What tricks can Chong Yue do? It would be strange not to scare him to death!
Song Dongqiang was also frightened so hard that he still hasn't calmed down until now. When his eldest brother came to see him, he also looked like he was going to die. He kept saying things like "I'm done, I saw a ghost yesterday, eldest brother, save me" and so on.
Song Xinbiao was so angry that he died.
Come on, this useless brother. We can't count on him now, so we might as well do it ourselves.
songs
.”
He Feng was silent for a moment and asked: "How did your plan get leaked?"
"It's not clear yet. I'm investigating. It's estimated that the leak is probably due to my incompetent brother. I'm really sorry, He Shao. I will definitely do it in the future..."
"It's okay." He Feng interrupted him and said: "Now is not the time to hold people accountable. You have to act quickly and get rid of that kid. Don't let me see him playing happily outside."
"Yes! But Mr. He, that guy is not easy to deal with. You also know that the 5.12 mass shooting happened some time ago..."
"Well, you don't need to remind me about this. I will find an expert to help you."
He Feng put down the phone and dialed a number without a name on it: "Hey, is this Brother Zhou? I'm Xiao He, we haven't seen each other for a while, do you want to come out and sit down in the afternoon?"
A hoarse voice sounded over there: "Okay, what time is it in the afternoon? Where?"
"Just two o'clock, see you at the old place." He Feng smiled and hung up the phone.
Two o'clock in the afternoon, Yulin Hotel.
He Feng was wearing white casual clothes and met the legendary Brother Zhou at the door of the room.
This brother was dressed in black, with sunglasses on his face, and his expression was extremely cold. When people on both sides saw him, they walked around involuntarily.
We can't blame him for being timid. It's actually that this brother's murderous aura is a bit strong, which makes people have to be afraid.
"Brother Zhou, long time no see, you are still so majestic.~" He Feng smiled and put his arm around Brother Zhou's shoulders and took him into the room.
Brother Zhou didn't look like a patient person, so he went straight to the point: "Tell me, Xiao He, what do you want to see me for?"
"Well, it's nothing serious. I just ran into some trouble and wanted to ask you to take care of a few people."
"Oh, then there is business." Brother Zhou nodded, showing a sinister smile, "Okay, let's talk about the content."
He Feng immediately explained the matter and focused on the 5.12 mass shooting.
After listening to this, Brother Zhou couldn't help but frowned: "According to what you said, that guy named Dong is also an ancient warrior? And his marksmanship is also very good, and he has received military training?"
"Shit." He Feng was not very clear about ancient warriors and not ancient warriors, but he was very disgusted by someone praising Chen Weidong, even with one sentence.
Brother Zhou was silent for a while and then said: "Okay, I know about this. I will investigate it first. If it is suitable, I will take it."
"Thank you, Brother Zhou. I won't say anything else today. I'm going to treat you to a comprehensive health care regimen. It will make you feel numb and happy. I guarantee your satisfaction!~" He Feng laughed, showing a lewd smile.
…
On the other side, Chen Weidong also met Xiaojie's father in a teahouse.
Yang Yong looked very haggard. A man in his thirties, he looked like a man in his forties or fifties. It was probably because of the pain of losing his daughter and the heavy mental pressure He Feng put on him that he turned a
A man in his prime is forced to look like this.
"Who is this?" Yang Yong glanced at Chen Weidong and then at Ding Le beside him.
"Brother Yong, this is Xiao Chen. When my daughter died unfortunately, he was the one who dragged He Feng out of the car and taught him a lesson."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yong immediately stood up, as if he was about to salute.
Chen Weidong quickly stood up and stopped him. He had told several people several times from yesterday to today that his grandma's issue was just a trivial matter. He was annoyed even if others were not annoyed.
"Chen Yingxiong, thank you!" Yang Yong had a very solemn expression and was determined to salute.
"I have already heard what happened last night from my wife. You have done a great favor to our family. Please don't refuse."
"It's all trivial matters." Chen Weidong waved his hand and said: "I care about this matter for no other reason than to fight for justice and justice. You are Xiaojie's father. I want to ask you what will happen next.
What are your plans?"
"Me?" Yang Yong smiled bitterly and said: "Xiao Ding should have told you about my situation. It's not that I don't want revenge, but the situation is really stronger than the person!"
He sighed, and then said: "According to my previous temper, when the heat comes up, I still care so much? I can just come to the door with a gun and kill that bitch He Feng! But it's different now
, even if I don’t think about myself, I still have to think about the child’s mother, and there are so many workers in the factory. I can’t cheat everyone just because of my hatred.”
Chen Weidong nodded and expressed understanding: "Okay, so what do you mean, are you ready to retreat temporarily?"
"It's not about retreating, it's about being patient." Yang Yong shook his head and said: "The hatred between He Feng and I is irresolvable. I will never be done with him in this life! But we can't solve it in an impulsive way. I want to find opportunities to bring him down.
.”
The conversation was over. What followed was some useless dialogue. After Yang Yong went back, Ding Le looked at someone who looked unhappy and couldn't help but smile: "What's wrong? You look like you're trying to flatten someone. Do you need it?"
Can I help you find some sandbags?"
"It's nothing." Chen Weidong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I understand him. After all, it is not easy to raise a family. When a man's head is hot, he draws a sword at his enemy and blood spatters five steps. That is not a hero, but a hero.
It's just a common man, he has his concerns, we will do ours."
After hearing this, Ding Le couldn't help but frowned: "I'm doubting your motives now. Tell me honestly, why do you care about this business? With your ability, He Feng can't touch you at all, why bother?
Do you want to help someone who has nothing to do with you?"
Chen Weidong smiled slightly: "If I said that I did it for the little girl who died, would you believe it?"
Ding Le's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"
"Nothing, let's get to work." Chen Weidong patted Ding Le on the shoulder, turned around and left.
Detective Ding looked puzzled. He sat blankly for a long time before he realized: "Fuck! I let this grandson run away first again. Why is it that I pay the bill last every time!?"
…
In the evening, Chen Weidong arrived at the People's Hospital on time.
Zheng Wei seemed to be very busy and made Chen Weidong wait for almost half an hour before he hurried over. Seeing that she looked very tired, she must have been tired just now.
"I'm sorry, I just had a surgery, and there was a little accident during the operation, so I kept you waiting for a long time." The beautiful doctor came up and apologized. She was very busy changing clothes and taking orders.
"I'm not in a hurry, but you are working overtime until so late every day. Aren't you tired?"
"How can this be called overtime? It's just that there are a lot of patients these days and there are some difficult surgeries. I don't worry about others doing it."
"Yes, yes, yes, Dr. Zheng saves lives and heals the wounded. He has a bodhisattva heart. Please allow me to present a banner." Chen Weidong smiled while taking out a Mingxin Jingqi Talisman, and when Zheng Wei wasn't paying attention, he put it on her forehead.
"Hey...what are you doing?" Zheng Wei was accidentally "sneak-attacked" by someone. She couldn't help but blush slightly, slightly angry.
"Don't take it off." Chen Weidong held her wrist and said with a smile: "This one is very expensive. Because you are Dr. Zheng who saves lives and heals the wounded, I will give it to you for free. If you sell it on a stall in the antique market,
, the going price is at least one thousand pieces, no counter-offer.”
"Oh, that's so awesome." Zheng Wei chuckled and sat down, "I remember you sold it for a hundred pieces last time, but why has the price increased recently? It's ten times as much. Wow, that's amazing.
.”
"Ahem..." Chen Weidong scratched his head in embarrassment, "Weren't there elders around last time? How could I have the nerve to quote the original price? One hundred pieces is a bargain for you. If you have a conscience, I won't mind you either.
Make up the difference."
"Don't come here!" Zheng Wei rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "You are the boss, but you still come to exploit the hard-earned money of us working-class people. How dare you." (To be continued...)