As Hu Xinting spoke, Xue Biao was extremely shocked.
In just half a minute, he felt his heartbeat speed up. He hadn't felt this kind of heartbeat in his throat for who knows how long!
"Okay, I know what to do!" Xue Biao nodded and said solemnly to Hu Xinting.
He walked over quickly, picked up Zhang Feng's limp body, and shouted angrily: "Summon the best doctors in Southwest City for me immediately. I don't care what they are doing? Even if they are having sex with my wife, they have to get out of bed for me." Pull it out!"
"What are you doing in such a daze? Go and do it quickly!" Xue Biao rushed out of the warehouse with Zhang Feng in his arms.
He carefully put Zhang Feng in the back seat of the car and shouted: "Leave one car, and the others go to the hospital. Notify the brothers and clear the road to the city. Even the emperor will give it to me." I give way!"
Drive the car yourself, increase the accelerator, and the car roars towards the city.
After everyone left, Hu Xinting's body strength seemed to have been drained, and she sat limply on the ground.
She was not afraid, she just tried not to show it in order to keep Zhang Feng from being distracted.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Mao Xiaorui lying unconscious on the ground, and disgust flashed in his eyes. If it weren't for him, such a thing would not have happened at all, and Zhang Feng would not be so seriously injured now that he does not know whether he is alive or dead.
After resting for a moment, his body regained its strength. He walked to Mao Xiaorui, rummaged through his body to find his mobile phone, and then turned around and walked out of the warehouse.
She got into the car left by Xue Biao and dialed a series of phone numbers. Zhang Feng told him the moment he pushed her away.
The encrypted call was connected, and a voice came out of the receiver: "Hello, who are you? This is Quanhuang Clothing Company!"
"It was your people who gave me this call. He is now seriously injured in Southwest City and his life and death are unknown. He has been sent to the hospital! He asked me to convey something to you!" Hu Xinting said.
All yellow, in turn, is the underworld! The clothing company is just a cover-up. This number is the emergency contact number for members of the Huangquan team, and cannot be dialed until a life or death situation arises.
The other party was silent for a moment and said: "Name!"
"Zhang Feng!" Hu Xinting said.
The phone was then switched off,
Two minutes later, the mobile phone in Hu Xinting's hand rang, and the caller ID showed a series of garbled characters.
After picking up the phone, before Hu Xinting could speak, she heard a calm male voice saying: "I am his captain! Where is he now? If you are asked to take charge! And your identity?"
Hu Xinting said without hesitation: "He is now in Southwest City and is being sent to the hospital! What he asked me to bring was 'Yuan Lang, drug dealer, Mao Xiaorui's father!' As for my identity, when you arrive in Southwest City, I will talk to you You meet!”
The man on the other end of the phone was naturally the King of Hell. He said decisively: "I will rush to Southwest City as quickly as possible!"
After finishing everything, Hu Xinting hung up the phone and looked at the rearview mirror. She could see the hideous scars on her face in the mirror.
Lying on the steering wheel, his delicate shoulders trembled, and the sound of whimpering came.
Kyoto Military Region, where Huangquan Team is stationed!
The emergency assembly whistle sounded, and the judge, monkey, Li Jian, Wen Kaiqi, and Chai Chong quickly gathered.
Standing in front of them, the King of Hell, with a frosty look on his face, dialed Yuan Lang's phone and said: "Southwest drug trafficking group, Mao Xiaorui's father! The insider is seriously injured and is being rescued in Southwest City!"
The faces of the members of the Huangquan team froze when they heard what he said. The deputy captain, the judge, said: "Everyone obeys the order, pack up the weapons, prepare for battle, and set off at any time!"
Ten minutes later, the armed helicopter rushed up and roared away in the direction of Southwest City.
Yuan Lang from the Drug Enforcement Administration of the Ministry of Public Security also quickly retrieved Mao Xiaorui's files and searched for his social connections. Mao Xiaorui's father, Mao Daxing, is the chairman of the largest pharmaceutical group in Southwest City!
The pharmaceutical group is a major taxpayer in Southwest City, and Mao Daxing is a well-known entrepreneur in Southwest China and is well-known in the local area.
"Order the Southwest City Special Police to immediately detain Mao Daxing and freeze the bank accounts of Mao Daxing and his immediate family members," Yuan Lang ordered.
Miao Junzhuo was stunned and interrupted: "Director, this is not in accordance with the procedures. We have no definite evidence. Moreover, Mao Daxing is a noble person and must obtain orders from above before he can act."
"Special cases are handled specially. In such a situation, we can only choose to trust our insiders! Whatever happens, I will be responsible for it, and follow my orders!" Yuan Lang said coldly: "
Set off immediately for Southwest City! "
"yes!"
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Zhang Feng was sent to the emergency room as quickly as possible. The best medical equipment and the best doctors in the entire Southwest City were gathered here.
Xue Biao stood at the door of the emergency room, walking back and forth.
The confidants who followed could see that the boss was very anxious, and they all stood aside and did not dare to interrupt.
The door to the emergency room opened, and the nurse hurried out, but was stopped by Xue Biao, who asked, "How are you doing, man?"
"The patient has lost too much blood, his blood pressure is too low, and his vital signs are not obvious!" the nurse pushed Xue Biao away.
Xue Biao licked his lips that were dry due to nervousness in a panic, and whispered in a low voice: "Zhang Lao'er, you can't die, my life and fortune are all on you."
In the emergency room, Zhang Feng's whole body was stained red with blood and covered with wounds. There was an oxygen mask on his mouth and various tubes inserted into his veins.
"Director, the patient's blood pressure is excessive and his heartbeat is unstable. If it continues like this, I'm afraid..." said the doctor who was monitoring the instrument.
"Wipe the sweat!" the director said without looking back. The nurse behind him wiped the sweat off his face.
"Do you know who are the people outside? If this person cannot be saved, our heads will have to be moved. Cheer up! Prepare for cardiac resuscitation!"
The electric shock device was slapped on Zhang Feng's chest. His body trembled and bounced up on the hospital bed, then fell down...
Four hours later, the red light in the emergency room is still on...
Mao Daxing was surrounded by special police in the office. Mao Daxing didn't say anything, but his fat fingers pressed the button under the desk.
There was a sneer on his fat face. If he pressed the button, the person in charge of the pharmaceutical factory would receive an emergency order to pour things that should not exist into the high-concentration hydrochloric acid pool. At that time, the police would have no evidence but to release him. .
The SWAT officers put a hood over his head and escorted him out.
The person in charge of the pharmaceutical factory suddenly woke up when he heard the rapid ringing of his cell phone.
He muttered in a cold voice: "What is supposed to come has finally come!" He picked up the microphone next to him and said in a cold voice: "Stop work immediately, pay will be paid as usual, and have a day off! Security guards gather!"