I'm afraid it wasn't the doctor who was called, but the person who killed him.
Jin Xia is still too young. Lin Youyuan has never seen any big storms in his life. Even if he is dying of illness, it does not affect his judgment at all. She thinks that her small movements are secret enough, but in fact, all her nervousness falls into his hands. fundus.
Lin Youyuan turned around, leaned against the head of the bed to pant, narrowed his eyes slightly and watched her hand the water glass to his lips.
Her hands trembled a little, and the surface of the water rippled.
There is something wrong with this glass of water.
Seeing that he didn't drink for a long time, Jin Xia forced a smile and said: "Master, drink quickly, you have been coughing, moisten your throat."
Said, sitting on the edge of the bed, the rim of the cup gently pressed against his chapped and chapped lips.
That face is undoubtedly beautiful, but it is also very disgusting.
Lin Youyuan felt a chill in his heart, his face remained calm, and he snorted coldly, "I'll do it myself."
As he spoke, he held the cup tremblingly with his withered hands, and raised his chin slightly.
In order to make the effect of the medicine evaporate quickly, Jin Xia didn't pour too much water. At this moment, she watched his movements nervously, her palms were covered with cold sweat.
Drink, drink quickly, drink, I will be free after drinking.
Seeing that he raised his head and was about to touch the water, Lin Youyuan stopped again, with a sneer on the corner of his lips.
"I'm afraid there is something in the water."
Jin Xia dug her nails deeply into her palm, and forced a smile.
"How could it be? This was done in front of the master. Even if Xia Xia had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to do anything to the master."
Lin Youyuan handed over the water glass: "Then take a sip first."
Jin Xia's eyes froze, and he thought it was a bad secret, probably because he suspected him, and in that case, he could only...
"Okay." She smiled cunningly, she was about to reach out to take the cup in his hand, the two of them were very close.
Lin Youyuan was wearing a thin hospital gown, skinny, with the neckline slightly open, exposing half of his chest.
Lin Ge said that if he found out, he would strike while he was unprepared. As long as the knife stabbed into his chest, his current body would have no power to resist, and he would surely die.
The matter has come to this point, anyway, both sides are dead, Jin Xia took a deep breath and fought it out.
Her left hand firmly caught the water glass, and at the same time, her right hand took out a fruit knife from her bag by surprise, and stabbed it at his heart.
The accident happened too fast.
A cold light flashed in Lin Youyuan's pupils, he didn't seem to have expected Jin Xia to have such courage, just in this dazed effort, the tip of the knife was already in front of his eyes, and his skin felt a faint tingling pain.
"Go to hell!" Jin Xia was ruthless, and when she tried to move forward a little more, she felt that her arm was as heavy as a thousand weights, and she couldn't lift it at all.
She turned around in astonishment, and Lin Butler stood behind her with a face as heavy as water, with eagle-clawed hands firmly wrapped around her shoulders.
She always thought that Butler Lin was a weak-faced scholar, an ordinary servant who could only help Lin Youyuan with some daily chores, but at this moment, under his heavy pressure, one of her arms creaked and her bones almost snapped. It was pinched and broken.
Jin Xia let out a scream, and the knife fell on the snow-white bed sheet.
Lin Youyuan coughed twice, still wearing his robes, and looked up at her.
"Who sent you here?"
"Say!" Butler Lin added a little more strength, and pushed her down on the bed. Because of the severe pain, she burst into tears and roared hoarsely.
"No one asked me to come! Lin Youyuan, I just want you to die! I want you to die! Help... help!"
The woman's sharp voice quickly penetrated the room and filled the entire corridor.
Neither of them stopped such a dying struggle because they knew that it was no longer necessary.
The rescuers will not come, no one can save her.
Jin Xia was stunned, with tears all over her face: "Why... how did this happen?"
"In a chess game, everyone is an outcast." Lin Youyuan sighed, covered his lips with a handkerchief and coughed a few more times.
"I ask you, why did you come to kill me?" He asked with a rare trace of pity on his face.
"Whether it was from the moment you entered the door or when you poured water, I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it yourself."
"If you leave quietly, I can pretend that nothing happened. After all, it's a couple's life."
Lin Youyuan leaned over, raised her chin, and looked at this face carefully.
"You can't be too greedy. When you have no money, you want money. When you have money, you want love. When you have love, you want children..."
"Jin Xia." He sighed, "You are a beautiful woman, but unfortunately you are not smart enough."
After saying a word, she immediately let go of her jaw, not giving her any chance to speak back.
Lin Youyuan closed his eyes.
Lin Butler understood, picked up the half cup of warm water from the table, grabbed her jaw tightly, opened his mouth and poured it into it.
"No... don't..." Water poured into his mouth and nose, Jin Xia struggled, tears and snot all over his face.
After a while, there was no more movement, and it fell limply on his hand, bleeding from all seven orifices.
Butler Lin threw the man to the ground, and Lin Youyuan liked to be clean. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, wiped off the water stains on his suit jacket, and then helped him up.
"Master, everything is ready, let's go."
Lin Youyuan gave a faint "um", and supported his wrist to get off the bed. Butler Lin arranged his clothes for him and shaved his beard again, which made him look much cleaner and fresher.
Butler Lin sighed: "My master's sword is not old, it's still the same as when I was young."
Sitting in a wheelchair, Lin Youyuan looked at himself in the mirror, his face was full of wind and frost, the corners of his brows and eyes were all traces of the years, he smiled wryly: "I'm still old, I won't survive this autumn."
The housekeeper was shocked: "Master..."
However, Lin Youyuan moved the wheelchair by himself, took out a pistol from the drawer of the bedside table, and rubbed it back and forth.
Although the model of this gun is outdated now, he still loves it and often takes it out to play with. The black body of the gun can be seen.
With a "click", the bullet can still be loaded.
Lin Youyuan pushed the magazine in and put the pistol in his pocket. The whole movement was professional and coherent, his face suddenly flushed, and his sickness became weaker.
"Set off!"
Butler Lin knew that it wasn't really a cure, but a flashback.
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Lin Yan actually hesitated when he heard that the place of transaction was Zhongjing Industrial Port.
She couldn't confirm whether the news was true or not. If it was false, drug dealers would set up an ambush and many people would be harmed.
But if it is true, this large transnational criminal group can be wiped out in one fell swoop, saving countless lives and broken families.
The top master didn't let her hesitate for too long, and called people together.
Several small bosses took out their belongings one after another, including mobile phone communicators and so on.
"What does this mean?" Lin Yan watched coldly.
Ding Ye sat on the rattan chair, tapped his fingers on his knees, and beat the beat with the Beijing opera playing on the radio.
"Forgive me, Aunt Hong. For everyone's safety, the mobile phones and belongings are collectively confiscated."
Tiger pulled a cloth bag and held it in front of her.
Lin Yan sneered and threw his mobile phone into it.
Tiger nodded: "There is still a watch."
"Damn..." Lin Yan was about to get angry when Master Ding interrupted her.
"At a critical moment, in order for us to evacuate safely, it's better for Aunt Hong not to play petty temper."
After he said that, Lin Yan could only swallow his anger and took off the watch on his wrist and threw it in.
Immediately, the rooms of their little bosses were turned upside down, and all the things in their backpacks were taken out.
The tiger checked them one by one before returning them to her.
The smile on the corner of Lin Yan's lips was a bit cold: "My hairpin can kill people even if it is sharpened, should I take it too?"
"Aunt Hong was joking." Ding Ye limped and stood up on crutches: "This is for everyone's safety, Tiger."
With the order of the top master, the tiger lifted the tablecloth, and there was a row of brand new radio communicators underneath.
A few minions came in carrying heavy boxes and put them on the ground.
"We have a lot of murderers, I'm afraid Aunt Hong won't do it."
arms!
Lin Yan's pupils shrank, and he casually glanced over. They were all the latest standard weapons of the foreign army.
Her teeth itched with hatred in her heart, but her face remained calm.
"Oh, it's your men's business to fight and kill. I will serve you with tea and water after the top master."
Although the mobile phone is gone, all the communication devices on her body have also been confiscated, and she can no longer send messages to the outside world.
But it doesn't matter, as long as you follow Dingye closely, you will definitely find a chance to kill him.
And the place where the top master is must also be the trading center.
Lin Yan secretly slandered, but didn't know if he would let him follow.
Just as she was thinking, Master Ding had already sent a message.
"That's how it is. Aunt Hong will follow me and pack up my things. After half an hour, I will go to Zhongjing Industrial Port to pick up the goods."
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"Police, investigate the case, get out of the way, what's in it?"
At the cargo terminal, Xue Rui led people to surround the container. Before the other party could reply, his subordinates had already started their own actions.
With a bang, the sealed container was pried open again.
"Hey, why, don't touch our goods!"
A few workers tried to stop them, but they were pushed away.
"Why did you still do it? The police are amazing!"
Hearing the movement, the foreman who was in charge of directing the crane to transport the container onto the ship immediately ran over and apologized.
"Officer, Comrade Officer, we are transporting coal. If you don't believe me, this procedure was completed a month ago."
As the foreman said, he took out a piece of paper from the pocket of his overalls, nodded and bowed.
Xue Rui squinted his eyes for a while, took a flashlight to take a picture, and his subordinates came to report.
"Report, no suspicious items were found."
He handed the paper back: "Go, go to the next place."
The search in the area in charge of the anti-drug detachment was also carried out intensively.
Zhao Junfeng has been standing in the command center staring at the big screen, without moving an inch all night.
Until dawn, the cumulonimbus clouds still hadn't dissipated, and there was a haze in the distance, and it seemed that the rain was about to come.
A little police officer came in with a box of lunch: "Eat, eat, hot breakfast in the cafeteria."
Feng Jianguo beckoned for two copies, put them on the table and pushed them to him.
"Zhao Ting, why don't you eat something?"
Zhao Junfeng glanced at him, last night before the battle meeting was over, he was lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly. At this moment, he was drinking a bowl of porridge with great relish.
"You can still eat."
Feng Jianguo snorted: "Didn't you say that? People are iron and rice are steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry."
Zhao Junfeng shook his head secretly, obviously he was quite capable when he was young, how come he is so lazy when he is old.
He was about to answer when the phone in his pocket vibrated.
Zhao Junfeng remained calm: "Just leave me a few vegetable buns, I'll go to the bathroom."
Feng Jianguo called him with chopsticks: "Does Zhao Ting know where the bathroom is? Do you want someone to take you there?"
Zhao Junfeng turned around and scolded with a smile: "Eating your food, I came from here anyway, I know your city bureau turned into ashes."
"That's good." Feng Jianguo picked up the only few grains of rice in the porridge with chopsticks, and sucked it up, but when he turned around, there was a hint of secrecy in his eyes.
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"Trading place—"
"Island in the Clouds."
A line of words slowly appeared on the phone screen.
The man took a deep breath, quickly called the other party back, lowered his voice and asked angrily.
"Why are you telling me this?!"
"Since it's a cooperation, of course it's a win-win situation. I can tell you frankly that both the Zhongjing Industrial Port and the Wanghai Bridge are fakes, and only Yunzhong Island is real."
"Why should I trust you?!"
"Believe it or not."
After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a bang.
The man looked at the text message on his phone, and after a long while, he pressed delete. He wanted to turn around and go out, and put his hand on the door lock of the cubicle, but he let it go again. His eyes fell on the phone, and he opened Jiangcheng map.
After about five minutes.
Hu Senji met Zhao Junfeng who had just come out of the command center in the corridor. He was holding a garbage bag in his hand, and it looked like he was about to throw out the garbage.
He quickly took it over: "Yo, you need to worry about this little matter."
Zhao Junfeng let him move: "By the way, I'm looking for you."
Hu Senji stood at attention: "If Zhao Ting has any instructions, please do so!"
Zhao Junfeng took a step forward and said in a low voice.
"Take your people and the No. 1 Squadron and No. 2 Squadron of the Special Service, and surround me with Zhongjing Industrial Port. Don't let a fly go!"
Hu Senji's face turned serious, but he didn't doubt his order at all, and raised his right hand to his temple.
"Yes, I promise to complete the task!"
In the command center, another battle meeting was going on in full swing.
"Zhongjing Industrial Port? Why is it? Isn't it abandoned long ago?"
Someone wondered.
Feng Jianguo flicked the froth in the teacup lightly, paused his hand suddenly, and made a small movement.
But everyone in the room was so engrossed in the meeting that no one paid him any attention.
As soon as Zhao Junfeng signaled, his police officers swiped on the electronic display screen.
"According to the criminal suspect's confession, the drug dealer's trading place is near the third channel under the Wanghai Bridge, and the port closest to the Wanghai Bridge is the Zhongjing Industrial Port."
That spot on the maritime map was already glowing red.
Zhao Junfeng put the teacup on the table.
"To be on the safe side, I've sent people from the Narcotics Control Bureau to go."
He looked around the large group of people in the room, and finally stopped on Feng Jianguo.
"This battle must be won, show off your prestige and momentum, so that the drug dealers know that anyone who wants to go wild and engage in illegal activities in China, we will never allow it!"
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Before getting into the car and going to Zhongjing Industrial Port, Dingye raised his hand and released a white pigeon.
Kuba supported him and watched the well-trained pigeon soar into the sky.
"Why do you want to tell him the news about Yunzhong Island?"
That was their last resort.
"It doesn't matter." Ding Ye was already old, he was a little out of breath after walking two steps, and sat in the car with difficulty.
"Smart people have one characteristic, do you know what it is?"
Kuba honestly shook his head and started the car.
He was not angry either, and turned his head to ask Lin Yan who was sitting beside him with a smile.
"Aunt Hong should know, right?"
Lin Yan quietly wrinkled the corner of his clothes with his fingers, and then quickly let go.
"Jin Hong doesn't know."
The old man folded his coat with a smile, leaned back on the seat, and sighed: "That's how smart you are being mistaken by your cleverness."