The arrangements of vehicles and personnel were allocated last night.
Lin Xiaoming and Chen Zhilin are in the same car.
Zhaomei, Daini, Fan Ren, Yang Wei and others are another car.
As for Du Yueyi, who doesn't even know how to do three-legged cat kung fu, Lin Xiaoming did not let her follow the car and asked her and Feilong to be responsible for the logistics.
After they were ready, the two cars drove to the hospital.
When they arrived at the back door of the hospital, Lin Xiaoming and others got off the car and underwent a routine pass test: reveal the code and take the body temperature!
This scene naturally fell into the eyes of Zheng Diangan's subordinates who had been hiding in the dark and staring at the hospital.
Almost at the same time, Zheng Diangan received a video sent by his subordinate Limao.
Seeing Lin Xiaoming and others appearing in the picture, Zheng Diangan, who was wearing heavy makeup, giggled like an old hen.
Zhou Daiyun, who was standing beside him, felt cold in his heart when he heard such laughter, and he couldn't help but get goose bumps and asked weakly, "Damn it, why are you laughing at?"
Zheng Dian smiled dryly, "They finally couldn't help but transfer Song Zong away."
Zhou Daiyun was still puzzled, "How do you know?"
Zheng Diangan pointed to the screen of his phone, "Lin Xiaoming and others appeared in the hospital, and were wearing such work clothes. Aren't they going to transfer Song Zong away? Are they playing cosplay? They aren't that idle, right?"
Zhou Daiyun nodded suddenly, but felt a little sad.
I had a happy man with her, but it seemed that he would not end well.
Hou Longteng was already abolished, and Song Zong was also dead...
Just as she was feeling sorry for herself, Zheng Diangan, who was beside her, suddenly stood up and began to untidy her clothes.
Zhou Daiyun was instantly frightened, subconsciously covering his plump breasts, and asked in great fear, "Do it, do it big, what are you going to do?"
Zheng Dian stopped taking off his clothes, and then laughed sharply again.
"What are you nervous? I said, I'm not interested in women. I just like it more difficult or in a dilemma."
Zhou Daiyun covered his eyes with one hand, and his fingers were wide open and asked, "Then why are you taking off your clothes?"
"Of course, it's time to move, or else your figure will go out in person." Zheng Diangan twisted his bucket waist, "I've been idle for so long, it's time to move, otherwise my figure will go apart!"
Your figure is still out of shape? It’s the same if you leave again, okay!
After Zhou Daiyun sweated for a long time, he understood, "Are you going to take Song Zong back?"
Zheng Dian nodded, "Song Zong is the new favorite of the junior sister, and he spent a lot of effort on him. When I was on the phone with the junior sister yesterday, she specifically reminded him that he must bring Song Zong back, that he must live the best and die. It's barely possible! So I want to rob Song Zong first and then rob Gao Siyi."
Zhou Daiyun was a little envious, "Do you, you are so nice to your junior sister!"
Zheng Diangan actually said, "Are you jealous?"
Zhou Daiyun was sweating wildly, thinking that I was not in a relationship with you, so where can I get jealous?
Zheng Dian smiled dryly, "Although the younger sister is not nice, she looks very good. Others look down on me, but she doesn't dislike me. Among the seven classmates, she is the one I like the most But unfortunately, she is not a man.”
Zhou Daiyun was not interested in the matter between them at all, but he still agreed against his will, "That's a pity!"
After Zheng Diangan changed her clothes, he hooked her little finger at her, "Let's go!"
Zhou Daiyun asked, “Where to go?”
"Go and clean up that Lin Xiaoming with me!"
Zhou Daiyun shook his head quickly, "Just go to fight and kill things like this. I am a weak woman with no power to tie a chicken, so I will not participate."
"There is no power to tie a chicken?" Zheng Diangan smiled, "It may not be possible. As far as I know, you have tied a lot! There are at least three!"
Zhou Dynasty said: "..."
"Let's go!" Zheng Dian came up and took Zhou Daiyun's hand, "The Yin family wants you to go with you!"
Zhou Daiyun was still unwilling, but he had no choice but to be unwilling to do so. Zheng Dian had already used force to hold her hand.
If she doesn't know her face again, her hands may be broken alive.
...
Two medical wastes were transferred into the hospital's underground garage and parked directly at the door of the freight elevator.
Bi Shoujing was already waiting there with a group of subordinates.
Seeing Lin Xiaoming get out of the car, he hurriedly came up.
"Uncle Bi!" Lin Xiaoming asked, "Are you ready here?"
Bi Shoujing nodded, "It's ready, but..."
"But what?"
"Are you sure this is possible?"
Lin Xiaoming asked back, "Is there a better way over you?"
Bi Shoujing shook his head, "No!"
Lin Xiaoming waved, "Then follow my plan!"
Bi Shoujing picked up the intercom and said to Yan Jie on the other end: "Assistant Yan, they are already in place, you can get someone to come down."
Yan Jie's promise came from the walkie-talkie, "Received!"
Not long after, the freight elevator that had been closed was opened.
Nearly ten people appeared in sight protecting a lathe.
The person lying on the lathe was covered with gauze, his skin was dark and shiny, and his big hands were handcuffed to the rack of the lathe.
Although the thin quilt covered his face, it was obviously Song Zong.
After everyone pushed Song Zong into one of the cars, they loaded other medical waste.
Everything was ready, and two medical waste transfer trucks drove out.
After leaving the hospital, I arrived at the intersection outside.
The two cars that were originally heading in the same direction turned their own corners, one to the left and the other to the right.
Zhou Daiyun, who saw this scene with a telescope from afar, was a little nervous and shouted in a hurry, "Do it big, do it big, they left separately."
Zheng Diangan, holding the steering wheel, looked at her, "Be calm, women should be elegant and calm, so that they can show their temperament and be liked by men."
Zhou Daiyun sweated a lot. When is it now? You still tell me this?
But when she continued to check with her telescope, she calmed down again.
Because behind the two cars, cars followed each other, it was obvious that Zheng Diangan had already expected Lin Xiaoming to do this.
But she couldn't help asking, "Don't you, they used two cars. Which car did Song Zong go in?"
Zheng Diangan thought for a while and said, "I guess it's in Lin Xiaoming's car, but it's also possible it's in his car."
Zhou Daiyun was stunned for a moment, listening to your words as if he were to listen to them!
What he said really makes sense, just like not saying it.
"Which car should we go with?"
"Follow your feelings, and your mood will be as free as a dream!"
“…”
On the medical waste transfer truck turning left.
While driving, Chen Zhilin stared vigilantly at the back.
Seeing her nervousness, Lin Xiaoming wanted to relieve her, "Xiao Linlin, let me tell you a joke!"
Chen Zhilin was ridiculous and joking, "The enemy may come out halfway at any time. Do you think I am in the mood to listen to you tell jokes at this time?"
Lin Xiaoming shrugged, "In the past, when I was eating, I felt that I had no appetite, but I had it as I ate! The same is true for jokes, I felt like I was in a mood as I listened."
Chen Zhilin asked, "Is this the joke you told?"
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "Then tell me!"
Lin Xiaoming said this, "On a very, very hot afternoon, a match felt itchy in his head, so it scratched hard, and then caught fire. So it went to the hospital to bandage the wound. When it came out, it became
A cotton swab! Haha, are you funny?”
Chen Zhilin looked at him expressionlessly, "I don't feel funny at all!"
"Then... I'll tell you one more!" Lin Xiaoming thought for a while and said, "One day Xiaoming got a new haircut. After going to school, the classmates saw his new hairstyle and said to him: Xiaoming, your hairstyle is right.
It looked like a kite! Xiao Ming felt very wronged, so he ran outside and cried. As he cried, he flew up. Haha~~ It was so funny!"
Chen Zhilin still didn't find it funny at all. This joke was too cold, so cold that it made people feel cold.
But this is really reasonable if you kill Thousand Swords!
As she listened, she was really in the mood and asked, "Are there any?"
"have!"
"Then say one more!"
"Next time!"
"Why do you need to go next time?"
Lin Xiaoming pointed to the rear mirror, "Because we were followed."
Chen Zhilin looked in the back mirror and didn't notice any abnormality at first, but after looking at it again and again, her face changed drastically...