"Don't tell me. If you have any explanations, please leave it to me." He tightened his grip on the steering wheel, with an unhappy look on his face, and made another sharp turn into the hospital parking lot. "Get out of the car, brother is awake..."
"He's awake?" Tong Yao's face was filled with joy. He didn't bother to pack up at the moment. He immediately opened the car door and ran out holding the half-eaten cake box.
Seeing her running towards the ward eagerly, Ji Zhengyu frowned: Is it worth guarding such a woman who can even be described as "ignorant"?
The cell phone in his pocket rang at the right time, bringing him back to his senses. He lowered his head and saw the words "Lao Si" displayed on the screen, and couldn't help but smile with relief.
"Hello?" He answered casually, just in time to hear the roar of an explosion from the opposite side.
"I heard that brother was injured?" An impatient voice came quickly after the explosion, "Is the injury serious? Who did it? *&)￥#%#(*&..."
Finally, there was a string of curse words that even Ji Zhengyu couldn’t bear to hear.
"It's true that he was injured. As for whether it's serious or not..." He raised his eyebrows and said in a neither salty nor cold voice, "Wouldn't you know if you come back and see for yourself?"
At the same time, another person was also calling
The Deputy Minister of Defense left the country privately and went to Moscow alone, which panicked the domestic government and also panicked the Moscow government.
"Deputy Minister, you are making things very difficult for us..." the assistant hesitated for a long time before speaking slowly on the other end of the phone.
The dutiful electromagnetic waves conveyed the fatigue and heaviness in his voice, but failed to pull back the heart of a certain deputy minister...
"I'm just out for a walk." The man who had just arrived in the hotel room frowned, put on his slippers and lay on the sofa, hesitated for a moment and gave in, "If it's really inappropriate, send me some communication or other tasks.
If you do it right, communicate without exposing it..."
He didn't want her to see him in the news here. He wanted to maintain the simple image of Qin Qiaotian in front of her.
"Communication without exposure?" The assistant's face instantly distorted. Even though he was a senior intellectual, he couldn't help but swear - without exposure, communication was nothing!
"No? Forget it..." A certain deputy minister simply wanted to hang up the phone irresponsibly.
"Wait!" The person on the phone finally spoke, "No communication, but the investigation shows that the Ministry of National Defense recently discovered that arms have been flowing into the domestic market in the direction of Eastern Europe for a long time. You can... try to investigate."
This is a problem that has been investigated for many years, and everyone is well aware of it, but cannot prevent or block it. State agencies are also having a headache, but there is no solution.
I gave this task to Qin Qiaotian not because I really hoped that he could solve something, but because I just used this "investigation" as a cover to stay in Moscow for a while and get protection from the international police and domestic...
"Oh?" Qin Qiaotian suddenly became interested, "Tell me carefully."
The assistant immediately described the whole situation dutifully, and at the end he did not forget to add jokingly: "The confidential document that was passed back said that the person in charge of the Eastern European forces is called Qin Muyuan, the deputy minister, and he has the same surname as you! It is said that there is also
Chinese origin..."
But here, the person holding the mobile phone can't laugh anymore
Qin Muyuan?
He had wondered why he could easily bring down the Qin family back then. Later, he searched for why he could disappear without a trace.
All the questions, when the assistant said the last words, it suddenly became clear that my uncle, Qin Muyuan, was the person who made the Qin family go to hell...it’s been a long time!
"He's your boss..." The assistant was still mumbling and joking, "There is no photo of him in the file, but there is a blurry image. He looks very young."
"Indeed," Qin Qiaotian agreed, pursed his lips, and then added lightly, "He is my brother-in-law."
"ah?"
"Don't worry..." His voice became softer, and he suddenly felt that he had done something special by coming to Moscow. On the surface, he just smiled and said, "I will definitely kill my relatives with justice."
Even without that batch of arms and without the so-called investigation, just the grudges and grudges about the Qin family three years ago were enough for them to settle things properly...
The camera turns back to the hospital
When Tong Yao rushed to the door of his ward, Ye Jinghan was inside changing Qin Muyuan's dressing and removing the gauze on his shoulder. The hideous wound was dripping with blood.
She looked frightened through the glass, but Qin Muyuan frowned and didn't even hum. It wasn't until Ye Jinghan covered the clean gauze that he nodded and exhaled.
Pulling up his clothes, his eyes happened to glance over - so they suddenly met each other through the glass window
Qin Muyuan's eyes suddenly softened
Tong Yao was still hesitant and didn't dare to go in. Qin Muyuan waited for her for a few seconds but saw no movement from her. He raised his lips and silently commanded: "Come in!"