The moment Cong Wanqing pulled the trigger, Liu Yang pushed Zhang Hui away and yelled: "Get out of the way..."
"I don't..." Zhang Hui stubbornly stood in front of Liu Yang, refusing to give up any space.
"You're stupid, he didn't turn on the insurance at all... Chang Ping, Wu Hongsen, catch him..." It's true that he failed more than succeeded. Cong Wanqing didn't turn on the insurance at all. At this time, as long as Zhang Hui got out of the way, the wine glass in Liu Yang's hand You can fly towards Cong Wanqing immediately.
Not to mention being able to smash Cong Wanqing to death in one fell swoop, but with Liu Yang's skills, it was easy to snatch the pistol from his hand after taking advantage of him.
However, at the critical moment, time flies by.
Liu Yang had to remind Zhang Hui because he was blocking him. However, while he reminded Zhang Hui, he also reminded Cong Wanqing.
"Ah... oh..." As Zhang Hui was pushed away by Liu Yang, the wine glass in Liu Yang's hand flew toward Cong Wanqing's face like lightning.
However, Cong Wanqing is really a good player with guns. Just after Liu Yang shouted, his right arm could not be extended, and his left hand passed across the body of the gun. The safety of the gun was now turned on by him.
With the sound of "bang...crash...", the sound of gunshots and the sound of broken wine glasses sounded at the same time. Liu Yang fell to the ground, but Cong Wanqing threw the pistol and covered his eyes.
When Chang Ping saw Cong Wanqing throw away his pistol, he shouted and threw himself on him to suppress him. Wu Hongsen picked up the pistol first, and then ran to Liu Yang to take a look. He found that the right half of Liu Yang's body from his shoulder to his waist was covered in blood. He didn't know where he was injured.
At this time, the whole room was filled with shouts and chaos.
There was a loud "bang...", but it was Zhang Huiyang who smashed a plate with his hand.
While everyone was looking over, Zhang Hui said loudly: "Why panic? Pei Wenjie, please stay here to deal with it, and be careful to block the news. Remember who everyone is, and no one is allowed to leave. I'm asking you alone. What's the name of that fat man? The three of you tie him up and get out of the way of the box door first... You... I mean you, put Liu Yang on your back, let's go to the hospital... "
The big fat man she was talking about was Chang Ping, and the "you... that's you..." was Wu Hongsen.
There were so many people here, and apart from Pei Wenjie, Zhang Hui didn't recognize any of them. But she is worthy of being the boss of a large company like the Rising Sun Group. When things don't happen, she occasionally shows off her childlike style in front of Liu Yang, just to attract someone's attention. But when things really happened, Zhang Hui's calmness and shrewdness were immediately revealed.
Intimidated by Zhang Hui's temperament, both Chang Ping and Wu Hongsen actually did what she asked. No one questioned whether she was right to give the order at this time.
Wu Hongsen picked up Liu Yang and ran out the door. As he ran, he asked, "Do you want to call an ambulance?"
Zhang Hui said while running down: "No, use my car to send you there. Looking at the position you were standing just now, your position should be not low, right? When you get to the car, you call the hospital and ask them to do it." Preparations for rescue..."
It was already this time, and just based on the position where she was standing when she went in to toast Liu Yang, this woman could tell that she was also an official, and her position was not low. This experience and knowledge are important, but the most rare thing is her current calmness.
Intuitively, Wu Hongsen felt that this woman was definitely not simple. Just now I was thinking to myself, who and what unit donated these pistachios to Secretary Liu, but I was afraid that this idea was completely wrong.
"Dad... I'm Xiaohui. I'm in Binhai City now. Liu Yang was shot..." Wu Hongsen carried Liu Yang to Zhang Hui's car. After getting in the car, Wu Hongsen was about to call the hospital as Zhang Hui said, but he didn't expect that the woman had beaten him to it and had already started talking to someone.
Who is this woman? Liu Shuji was shot. Why should she report to her father
"What are you looking at? Have you called the hospital?" Zhang Huizheng said. He saw Wu Hongsen's expression in the rearview mirror and couldn't help turning his face and snarling him.
Then, while driving, Zhang Hui continued to say to the person on the other side of the phone: "I know who he is. Anyway, he is an official in Binhai City... Hey, what is your name and what do you do?"
"My name is Wu Hongsen, and I am the deputy prosecutor of the Binhai City Procuratorate..." When answering these questions, Wu Hongsen did not feel dissatisfied at all, with a solemn expression like a newly minted primary school student.
This night, the provincial capital's attention once again focused on Binhai. This time, some people are destined to decline, while others are destined to be prosperous.
The prosecutors of the Procuratorate, the bailiffs, and the troops under Zhao Gongsen were in the spotlight, but the entire Binhai City Public Security Bureau was in decline. His boss was arrested and arrested, but before the storm was over, something happened to the deputy director who had just been in charge of the work.
Although Zhang Hui told Pei Wenjie to keep it a secret at the time, this kind of thing could not be hidden at all. To control these people in the hotel, Pei Wenjie couldn't do it without resorting to armed force. She didn't dare to use anyone from the Public Security Bureau, and the only ones left were Zhao Gongsen's army.
When she heard the news from Pei Wenjie, Zhang Hui and Liu Yang had not yet arrived at the hospital. Zhao Gongsen rushed to Yixiang Garden in the shortest possible time. As soon as he got the people under control, the phone in his hand rang.
This call came from Zhao Guodong. During the phone call, Zhao Guodong ordered Zhao Gongsen to take action immediately after receiving the call and control the hotel where Liu Yang ate and all the people who followed him for a toast.
At this time, who knows who is with Cong Wanqing? Who knows if they had agreed to use the toast as a cover, but they were actually going to assassinate Liu Yang
In fact, this kind of situation basically does not exist, but now everything is strict and we don't care about anything. We need to control people first.
After Wu Hongsen carried Liu Yang to the hospital, he turned around and left regardless of the blood stains on his body. Just now in the car, the Provincial Party Committee Secretary personally gave him the task. Before he could return to the procuratorate, Wu Hongsen took out his mobile phone at the entrance of the hospital and started issuing orders one after another.
The Municipal Procuratorate and the Shizhong District Procuratorate all mobilized, and the target was actually the Municipal Public Security Bureau and the Public Security Bureau dormitory. Police lights flashed, people screamed, and people in prosecutor uniforms actually arrested people in police uniforms. In the eyes of outsiders, no one knows how much surprise this scene will cause.
After Sun Qingyun received the news, he was stunned for about five minutes. Before saying anything, he sighed deeply.
Song Jinkun was talking to his daughter and son-in-law in the living room. Why did Lu Zhihua become Liu Yang's full-time secretary in the blink of an eye? Liu Yang actually dared to use his son-in-law as his secretary. The more he looked at this young man, the more elusive he became.
When he received the news, Song Jinkun was stunned for a moment, then ran out of the house as if his tail was on fire. When he reached the door, he twisted his neck and shouted at Lu Zhihua: "Why are you still sitting there? Liu Shuji was shot. Hurry, let's go to the hospital..."
After the news reached Jiang Runguo's ears, Jiang Runguo stood up suddenly, and the first thing he asked was: "Are you dead?" When he heard that Liu Yang was being rescued in the hospital, Jiang Runguo couldn't help but frowned.
In the provincial capital, Han Zonglin received a call. After learning the news, he was stunned for a long time, and finally looked up to the sky and sighed: "If God doesn't help me, what can I do? Lao Qi, that kid is really his lucky star. Since that kid is destined to be lucky. If you can’t die, let’s not mention the matter in Binhai City…”
"Governor Han, after all, he is the secretary of the provincial party committee. He must be blamed for such a big thing. Isn't this the best time for us to take action? What do you mean by that..."
"Don't think about it... Not to mention the Standing Committee, we won't even interfere with the position of deputy mayor. Don't forget who sent Liu Yang to Binhai City... Besides, the public opinion above is not on our side, and the public opinion below is not on our side either. It can’t be stopped. The Zhao family, but there is still a super nuclear bomb that is not dead!"
At this time, Liu Changyou was lying in the hospital in the provincial capital, wearing rare reading glasses, holding a book and looking at it without a glance. Next to him, his wife was sitting in front of the bed peeling an apple for him. The phone on the table next to the bed rang. After borrowing the phone, Liu Changyou violently threw off the quilt with both hands, jumped to the ground with his bare feet and cursed: "Cong Wanqing, you bastard, you ruined my big thing..."
Seeing her husband, who had always been calm and angry, going around the house, his wife couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"
After a violent outburst, Liu Changyou finally calmed down, but he still seemed a little irritable. He picked up the phone and put it down, put it down and picked it up again. Finally, he threw down the phone, took his wife's hand and said, "It's all over. Not only will I never be able to go back to Binhai, but I'm afraid I'll also have to go to jail. For the rest of the days, you can lead the children to live a good life." Bar!"
When his wife saw this, she immediately became anxious. She took Liu Changyou's hand and asked, "What's the matter? Old man, please explain it clearly to me..."
With a bitter smile, Liu Changyou sat weakly on the bed: "Haha, there is nothing more to say. That bastard Cong Wanqing shot the newly arrived Deputy Secretary Liu..."
His wife said inexplicably: "Whoever committed the crime should go to whom. If Cong Wanqing committed the crime, go to Cong Wanqing. What does this have to do with you?"
Liu Changyou shook his head and said: "A woman's opinion... No matter what happens to Liu Yang, my role is gone... Do you think those people can still let me stay in the hospital peacefully?"
Half an hour later, in the office of Provincial Party Secretary Zhang Qixiong, Li Jigao, Ye Mingju, Zuo Quanggong, Xu Zonglin and others walked in one by one. There was no smile on everyone's face.
Everyone who should have arrived has basically arrived. Zhang Qixiong's whole body was still shaking uncontrollably: "What happened to Comrade Liu Yang is a blatant challenge to the party and the government by some people, and it is a great shame and humiliation for our province! I have already spoken with Han The governor must investigate the case strictly and quickly and never tolerate it..."