The gangsters had fled into the mountains, and the police sent armed police to pursue them. The surveillance video in Wang Xiaozhi's car was captured and the three people were identified. These three people were all habitual criminals carrying the case and had been wanted for a long time. Now, He came out to commit crime again, and the police must take down his gang.
This is no longer a matter for Hilgava and the others. They are now rushing to the hospital and back to Shimotsu City.
However, they didn't stay in the hospital for long. After explaining some things to the police, they were discharged from the hospital. After the police left, they took away Wang Xiaodong's body.
Hilgava called Chen Wanru: "Sister-in-law, everything is as planned!"
"Very good, is Caldera okay?" Chen Wanru asked.
"Just some superficial injuries!" Hilgava said.
"Thanks to him!"
After Chen Wanru hung up the phone, she contacted Mr. Gusu.
"Master, Hilgava's side is ready. Wang Xiaodong's body was just dead, but Caldera was slightly injured, so it's not serious!" Chen Wanru said.
"Well, I know about this. I'm going to Wang's house now!" Mr. Gusu said.
"Master, don't you wait until Wang Xiaodong's body comes back?"
"No wait, we have to be proactive about this matter, otherwise we will be passive. We are already halfway successful now. The key depends on whether Wang Jingming will pursue the matter!" Mr. Gusu said.
"Okay, Master, I will do a good job here!"
Mr. Gusu went to the Wang family alone without an appointment. When he arrived, the Wang family housekeeper informed him that Wang Jingming was not at home.
However, the housekeeper still invited Mr. Gusu in.
No one in the family wants to see Mr. Gusu, but they don't dare to act recklessly because of his status.
In this way, Mr. Gusu waited for more than an hour before Wang Jingming came.
"Mr. Gusu, I kept you waiting!" Wang Jingming came up and shook Mr. Gusu's hand as soon as he came in.
Mr. Gusu shook hands with him and said with a smile: "You are busy with work, so it is understandable. I am just an old man with leisure time, wandering around. I am here today just for my apprentice."
Wang Jingming is nearly 1.8 meters tall. He is not as pot-bellied as those middle-aged people, but very strong. He has a long face and a pair of eagle eyes, but he looks soft.
The whole person feels friendly.
In accordance with the national policy at that time, only one child was born, namely Wang Xiaodong. There has been no birth for many years.
"What do you want to say, sir?"
Wang Jingming put down his briefcase and drank tea. He did not ask Mr. Gusu to drink. He still felt resentful in his heart. That was because there were only two of them here, there was no one else, and there was no need to avoid anything.
"My apprentice injured your son, and I'm here to apologize to you for him!" Mr. Gusu said.
It did not say what happened when Wang Gan was killed. The official said that the old man suffered a heart attack and had nothing to do with Zhang Feng.
And this is the first time Mr. Gusu has come to the Wang family after Wang Qian's death. Before, he occasionally came here to drink tea and play chess with Mr. Wang. They were friends and rivals.
"Mr. Gusu said something serious. Gouzi also went to kill Zhang Feng. His skills were inferior to others, no wonder. Now that he was killed by gangsters, it has nothing to do with Zhang Feng!" Wang Jingming said.
Mr. Gu Su had long expected that he would say this, and was not surprised.
"Everyone has his own fault!" said Mr. Gusu.
Wang Jingming nodded and changed the subject without saying anything more: "It's already dinner time. Can Mr. Gusu please stay for dinner?"
This was a very respectful invitation. Wang Jingming behaved very appropriately. Mr. Gusu thought that if he takes up the position again, he should be a very good leader.
He is a qualified politician.
"Don't bother me!" Mr. Gusu said, "As for Xiaodong, he is on his way back now."
When Mr. Gusu mentioned this, Wang Jingming became a little uneasy. Didn't Mr. Gusu know that his son had been killed in the bombing? Or is it intentional
It's not intentional, right
"Unfortunately, more than half an hour ago, I got the news that Quanzi was killed on the side of the Shimotsu Expressway, and a friend of Zhang Feng was also injured. I am sorry for this, and I will bear the medical expenses!" Wang Jingming said.
At this moment, a fair and fair lady came down, her face full of tears, and she asked Wang Jingming excitedly: "What did you say? You said that my Xiaodong was killed by the bomb?"
Wang Jingming said to his wife very calmly and peacefully, "I didn't want to tell you so soon, but since you heard it, just think that he was shot back then!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The Queen Mother cried silently.
Wang Jingming said to her calmly: "Okay, you go up first. I will call you when Xiaodong's body is brought back later!"
The Queen Mother nodded and went up. Mr. Gusu looked a little dazed. There was a subtle relationship between them, but no matter what it was, it had nothing to do with Mr. Gusu.
"I express my regrets!" Mr. Gusu said.
Mr. Gusu no longer pretended that he didn't know about Wang Xiaodong's death.
"He will eventually suffer such a calamity. No matter how he evades it or not, no one else can blame him for his fate!" Wang Jingming said calmly. Mr. Gusu saw the grief in his eyes, and he hid it skillfully.
Others may not be able to spot it, but who Mr. Gusu is can be seen at a glance.
No matter how deep Wang Jingming's palace is, he can't compare to Mr. Gusu. You must know that Mr. Gusu is a person who has experienced blood and tears, and he is not comparable to Wang Jingming in the greenhouse.
"I will work with the police to find the murderer!" Mr. Gusu said.
"Then I'll rely on Mr. Gusu!"
Wang Jingming stood up and bowed to Mr. Gusu.
"I'm leaving first!" Mr. Gusu said and turned around.
"Best farewell to Mr. Gusu!" Wang Jingming walked out and saw him off at the door.
He stood here fixedly until a black car ran in front of him. His body trembled, and his eyes were so deep and hot that people dared not look directly at him.
Two people got out of the car, they were children of the Wang family. They went to the back and opened the trunk, and then took out a stretcher. Yes, it was a stretcher, a marching stretcher.
The stretcher was covered with white cloth, and Wang Jingming's hands were shaking.
"Uncle, Xiaodong is back!" One of them just said this.
Wang Jingming said: "Carry it to the second floor!"
The two of them carried them in. When they just went up the stairs, they saw the Queen Mother slumped there. Wang Jingming went up to support her and said, "Xiaodong is back!"
The Queen Mother did not speak, but her eyes kept weeping, silent tears.
"Close the door!" Wang Jingming said.
After closing the door, Wang Jingming slowly opened the white cloth. The Queen Mother covered her mouth with her hands and couldn't help crying anymore: "Xiaodong, it's you, Xiaodong wuwu"
"cousin"
Wang Jingming said nothing, but his trembling hands said everything.
The body had been disposed of, but many wounds were clearly visible, all of which were burns.
The face can clearly tell whose face it is.