the next morning.
Qin Lang woke up and shouted at the prison guard at the door: "Officer, I want to make a call."
"No." The prison guard rejected Qin Lang's request.
"If you insist on doing this, I will tell my family, friends, and the media how I was attacked with a knife and poisoned in the detention center as soon as I have a chance. I don't think you want to cause trouble, do you?" Qin Lang said to the prison guard. Made a small deal.
The two prison guards discussed it, and then one of the prison guards handed Qin Lang a mobile phone, but asked Qin Lang to make a call in front of them, so that they could know whether the content of Qin Lang's call would cause them trouble.
Qin Lang chose to compromise, anyway, now he only needs to make a phone call to Zhao Kan.
Zhao Kan's mobile phone number has four consecutive numbers, so it is easy to remember. After Qin Lang dialed Zhao Kan's mobile phone, as soon as he explained his identity, he heard Zhao Kan scolded loudly: "Paralyzed Qin Lang! You killed Zhou Lingling, I'm so stupid!" !… I’m going to kill you… I…”
Qin Lang knew that Zhao Kan was just venting his anger and grief, but he didn't have time to listen to Zhao Kan's vent, so he interrupted Zhao Kan: "I didn't harm Zhou Lingling, you should know! Now, I want you to help me a little Busy, you log into my mobile phone network address book, there is a person named 'bald male follower' in it, you contact him and ask him to bring you to meet me."
"Who is this guy?" Zhao Kan was confused, "Where are you?"
"Remember the bald man who jumped off the building with us the night before yesterday?" Qin Lang said, "Tell him, we know the identity of the bald man, and he will definitely bring you to meet me."
"Okay." Zhao Kan agreed to Qin Lang, and then said apologetically, "Qin Lang, I'm sorry! Just now I—"
"Hurry up. I can treat you as a brother." Qin Lang said.
"Okay, brother!" Zhao Kan hung up the phone and immediately followed Qin Lang's instructions.
Next, Qin Lang received further examinations from the hospital and had a hearty breakfast.
Qin Lang thought it was good to stay in the hospital, but he also knew that people like Sang Kun and An Desheng would definitely not let him stay here.
Sure enough, not long after, surrounded by several prison guards, a potbellied official in police uniform walked into Qin Lang's ward, he just glanced at Qin Lang lying on the hospital bed, and then said: "I see him If there is no problem, then hurry back to the detention center."
"Yes, Director Zhou." One of the prison guards nodded quickly.
"Hey—the inspection report hasn't come out yet." Qin Lang snorted coldly at the director surnamed Zhou.
Zhou Siming stared at Qin Lang with sharp eyes, and said with a cold snort: "Why, is it right to talk about human rights with me? In Laozi's detention center, Laozi is the law of the king! I have the final say on whether you have human rights or not!"
When he said this, Zhou Siming's arrogance was fully revealed. There is no way, although this guy is only a small director, but in the Xiaozhangou Detention Center, he is the highest leader anyway, so it is inevitable that he is a little arrogant and arrogant.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
But at this moment, there were a few untimely applause at the door of the ward.
The applause was taken by Zhao Kan, and this guy finally appeared.
Next to Zhao Kan, there is a young man in a suit and leather shoes, about twenty years old.
"Who are you? This is the isolation ward for prisoners, no outsiders are allowed to enter at will!" Zhou Siming frowned and snorted coldly. The two prison guards beside him acted quickly, preparing to drive Zhao Kan out and show off in front of the leader.
"Director Zhou, you are such a powerful official!" The young man next to Zhao Kan snorted coldly, "I am Chen Jinyong from the municipal government secretariat."
After finishing speaking, the young man handed his work card to Zhou Siming.
Although Zhou Siming is the supreme leader and emperor in his Xiaozhangou Detention Center, he is nothing in the officialdom of Xiayang City, and the other party's work unit is the municipal government secretariat. Zhou Siming knows what this means, even if the other party It's just a little ordinary secretary, he can't afford to mess with him! Because the secretaries of the municipal government secretariat all serve the leaders of the municipal government!
"Oh, it turned out to be Section Chief Chen. Hello, hello." After receiving Chen Jinyong's work permit, Zhou Siming immediately became respectful. Although the other party was only a department-level cadre, the energy behind him was probably astonishing.
"Director Zhou, I want to talk to this Mr. Qin Lang." Chen Jinyong's tone was almost an order, not a request.
The corner of Zhou Siming's mouth twitched, feeling that his dignity was being ignored, so he couldn't help but say: "I'm sorry, Section Chief Chen, this is a serious suspect, without the approval of the superior department—"
"Oh." Although Chen Jinyong is young, he has a lot of experience in officialdom struggles. He interrupted Zhou Siming before he finished speaking, "You mean, Mayor Wu's words don't work well for you?"
"Mayor Wu? Wu Wenxiang, executive deputy mayor of Xiayang City? The one who is rumored to be the mayor soon!"
Zhou Siming was dumbfounded suddenly, but he couldn't help cursing inwardly, "Paralyzed Chen Jinyong, since it was Deputy Mayor Wu who spoke, you should have said otherwise. You have to use such a trick."
But Zhou Siming smiled and said, "Since it's the leader's intention, of course it's okay."
Chen Jinyong smiled in an official manner, and then said: "Then Director Zhou, please wait outside, I have a few words to say to Mr. Qin Lang."
"Qin Lang—you can really make trouble!" Zhao Kan stepped forward and patted Qin Lang on the shoulder, "You didn't suffer in the detention center, did you?"
"I had two fights with someone, but I wasn't the one who suffered." Qin Lang smiled, knowing that it was not the time to exchange pleasantries, so he said to Chen Jinyong, "Section Chief Chen, right, I want to say a few words to Mayor Wu .”
"Mayor Wu is very busy now. I'm afraid he doesn't have time now, but he has specifically explained that if you need anything, just tell me." Chen Jinyong said calmly.
"Old fox." Qin Lang snorted coldly in his heart. He knew that Wu Wenxiang avoided seeing him on purpose, but he was worried that Qin Lang and Zhao Kan would "wrong" him. After all, Wu Wenxiang's going to the Chunmeiwan clubhouse was really disgraceful. It's a pity that Qin Lang is not such an easy person to deal with, he said lightly: "Then, please tell Mayor Wu two things: First, if I'm not wrong, the hospital can't solve his affected area, I can help him One favor; second, where did he go the night before yesterday, I have evidence in my hand. Well, you go and report to him. "
Without hesitation, Chen Jinyong took out his mobile phone and whispered what Qin Lang said to Wu Wenxiang by the window.
After a while, Chen Jinyong asked Qin Lang: "What do you want?"
"You let him come here by himself, I don't have time to play Tai Chi with you." Qin Lang said impatiently.
"No, Mayor Wu is really busy—"
"Then let him do as he pleases." Qin Lang snorted coldly, "But you'd better tell him again, after this afternoon, his lifeline will be completely lost!"
With Qin Lang's last sentence, Wu Wenxiang appeared in Qin Lang's ward ten minutes later.
In fact, Wu Wenxiang was receiving treatment at the People's Hospital, and he did not "manage everything" in the office at all. Since he broke his lifeline the day before yesterday, he has been receiving expert treatment in the senior cadre ward of the People's Hospital, but the treatment effect is not very satisfactory. Although the bruises on the affected area had begun to recover, some key functions showed no signs of recovery. Thinking of what Qin Lang said, Wu Wenxiang was indeed scared.
Although Wu Wenxiang was forty-five or sixteen years old, his desires were still very strong. If he just became a eunuch, it would be a huge blow to him, even if he was promoted two ranks, it would not be able to make up for it.
"Xiao Qin, are you feeling better?" Wu Wenxiang smiled amiably, and even handed Qin Lang a bouquet of flowers himself.
Zhou Siming, who was standing outside, was dumbfounded by Wu Wenxiang's action, and there was a big uproar in his heart: "Fuck me! What is the origin of this kid? Even Mayor Wu is so polite to him! Paralyzed, it's unlucky this time !"