In Wang Daolin's ward at the Zhanan District People's Hospital, five or six middle-level officials from the Longcheng Police Department were angrily cursing the people from Changqing Company, and were indignant about Wang's being implicated.
Wang Daolin was not injured at all. He sat on the hospital bed and lit a cigarette. After taking two deep puffs, he suddenly said, "Damn it. When Changqing Company first came, they were very well-behaved and kept to themselves. In the past few years, they have set up a chamber of commerce and stuffed people into the system. They have become arrogant and don't take anyone seriously. Now they dare to shoot me in the hat with a gun. No, I can't swallow this!"
"If you can't swallow this anger, then investigate this matter to death." A friend of Wang Daolin's age immediately frowned and replied: "The vandalism and arson case, the case of seriously injuring the foreman, the case of shooting in public at a Cantonese restaurant, these are all clues. If we catch any one of them, Li Hongze will be scared to pee his pants."
"Brothers, do you know what Su Laoer's kid wanted to talk to me about today?" Wang Daolin no longer felt any fear at this moment, but asked calmly.
"What do we want to see you for?" someone asked.
"Name your price!" Wang Daolin took a puff of cigarette, stared at everyone and said, "We should work together. Not only can we vent our anger, but we can also get benefits. And most importantly, we have a legitimate reason, because we didn't pick this matter."
"Ask a price, what's the price?"
"What did he say?"
“…!”
Everyone was very interested and gathered around Wang Daolin.
About ten minutes later, Wang Daolin walked out of the ward and came downstairs. At that time, Su Tiannan happened to be pushed out of the emergency room. He was shot, but fortunately the bullet grazed the edge of the abdomen and entered. It was a penetrating wound, and no major internal organs were injured, but the intestines were damaged, and an operation would be required immediately.
"Xiaonan, are you okay?" Wang Daolin asked as he stepped beside the mobile bed.
Su Tiannan didn't have general anesthesia, so he was still conscious. He looked at Wang Daolin and said in a trembling voice, "It's too dangerous, Uncle Wang!"
Wang Daolin turned his head to look at the nurse next to him and said politely, "I'm from the police department. I have a few words to say to him alone."
"Don't take too long, he needs to be prepared for surgery." The nurse walked away.
Wang Daolin looked down at Su Tiannan and said simply, "I'll help you with the matter the hotel mentioned."
"Uncle Wang!" Su Tiannan was about to sit up when he heard this.
"It's okay, it's okay, just lie down." Wang Daolin pressed Su Tiannan's shoulder, bent down and said to him: "Leave the person to me, you don't have to worry about the rest."
"Okay, okay!" Su Tiannan nodded repeatedly.
"If you four companies still have bargaining chips in your hands, don't rush to release them. Let me do it first." Wang Daolin looked at Su Tiannan calmly and said, "If I want to make a move, I won't be doing this on my own. I need to take care of the relationships involved later."
"I understand, I understand!"
"Like this..." Wang Daolin picked up the medicine list on the bed, lowered his head and wrote a phone number on it, stuffed it to Su Tiannan and said, "Call this number later."
"I understand!" Su Tiannan was so excited that the hairs on his body stood up.
"Take good care of your injuries and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow." Wang Daolin patted Tiannan's arm, turned around and left.
After Su Tiannan watched Wang Daolin go away, he sat up excitedly, covered his wound with his left hand, took out his phone with his right hand, and immediately dialed Su Tianyu's number: "Hello?"
"Brother, how are you? I heard that you were shot. Our family is rushing to the hospital. Wait for me, wait for me, hold on...!" Su Tianyu's mouth was like a machine gun, full of worry.
"Stop pretending! You know where I'm injured better than a CT scan. What are you yelling about?" Su Tiannan cursed in a low voice and immediately said, "Uncle Wang is looking for me. Get Lu Feng's henchmen out right away. I'll give you a call. You and Tianbei send the man over. Don't make any unnecessary trouble."
"Okay, I understand." Su Tianyu responded immediately.
…
About five minutes later, Wang Daolin had just left the hospital when Li Xing's car from the Police Department, as well as Li Hongze and Lu Feng's business cars, all parked in Parking Lot No. 2 of the hospital.
Li Xing was the first to get out of the car with a follower, walked quickly into the main building, and came to the door of Wang Daolin's ward.
"Where is Lao Wang? How is the situation?" Li Xing asked several police officers standing at the door.
Everyone turned around to look at Li Xing. One of them, a middle-aged police sergeant, smiled and said, "Hey, Li Si!"
"Where's Lao Wang? Is he in there?"
"He just left." The police chief replied softly; "The incident at the Cantonese restaurant has caused a big stir. Deputy Director Hong just went to the unit to prepare for a case filing meeting, and Lao Wang wants to go and participate."
"Ah, I thought he was in the hospital." Li Xing was already very anxious at this time.
"What do you want from him?" The sheriff's words sounded normal, but his tone was a little aggressive.
Li Xing paused and replied, "Nothing. I just heard that he was at the scene of the shooting, so I came to take a look."
"Ah!" The sheriff nodded and said nothing more.
"Okay, you guys go ahead and do your work. I'll leave first." Li Xing greeted everyone.
Everyone nodded twice in response.
Li Xing hurried downstairs, took out his phone and called Wang Daolin directly, but the latter did not answer.
"Hey, what is going on?" Li Xing complained with a very ugly look on his face, walked towards the business car, opened the door and sat in.
"Have you seen Wang Daolin?" Li Hongze asked immediately.
"No, the person went back to the police station. I called him just now, but he didn't answer." Li Xing said with a gloomy face.
"You have to talk to him," Li Hongze said urgently, "We can't let this matter become a misunderstanding."
"How can I talk about it? I can tell him directly that the people who shot Su Tiannan and his men were not sent by Lu Feng?" Li Xing frowned and replied, "Doesn't this mean indirectly admitting that the previous incident was related to Lu Feng and me as well?"
"Give him some advice!" Lu Feng reminded.
Li Xing looked at Lu Feng with a sharp gaze and suddenly asked, "Tell me the truth, did you hire the gunman?!"
"???"
When Lu Feng heard this, his face instantly turned purple.
The car was quiet for a while. Li Hongze waited for a long time and asked, "Speak up, did you find this person?"
Lu Feng looked at Li Hongze in bewilderment, and after a long while he yelled, "If you two ask me about this again, I'll commit suicide! I've told you so many times, the gunman has nothing to do with me!"
Li Xing stared at Lu Feng for a long time, then turned his head and said, "It's a shooting case, and the criminals even shot at the police chief. This matter... I can't suppress it with my power. Now it depends on Wang Daolin's attitude. I'll go back to the police station and call you if I have any news."
"Okay." Li Hongze nodded.
“Bang!”
Li Xing opened the car door and walked down.
Lu Feng's mentality exploded. After a long silence, he suddenly asked Li Hongze: "Brother, the shooting was not done by me, so is it possible that Wang Daolin did it himself?"
Li Hongze was stunned.
Lu Feng thought the other party was signaling him to continue, so he immediately added: "Wang Daolin and Su Laoer are comrades-in-arms. He wanted to get involved in the dirty gang's business, but he had no reason to do so, so he and Su Tiannan came up with a self-torture plan."
"I just praised you a few days ago, saying that you have learned to use your brain. How can you say such foolish things now?" Li Hongze looked at Lu Feng helplessly and whispered back: "Are you stupid? Wang Daolin is a police officer and a director! How sick is he that he could shoot himself three times in a public place?!"
In the police car next to them, Li Xing sat in the passenger seat, not saying a word.
The driver drove out of the yard and couldn't help asking, "Lu Feng said he didn't do it, so who did it?"
"You believe what he says? Before Lu Feng came to Longcheng, he had killed countless people. He is better than anyone else at parachuting and shooting people!" Li Xing frowned and replied, "Whether the plate in Zhannan District can be taken down has the most direct interest relationship with Lu Feng. When the workers go on strike, he is more anxious than anyone else. He doesn't say it, but it doesn't mean he didn't do it. It's just that the matter is too big and he dare not admit it. These desperate people don't tell the truth!"
…
Three vans were parked on a dirt road in a village in Zhannan District. Su Tianbei was standing under one of the vans, smoking a cigarette and looking around.
In the middle van, Su Tianyu sat in the passenger seat, feeling sleepy and yawning constantly.
Inside the car, the Iron Blood Warrior in a flowered shirt had his hands chained up. He lowered his head, squinted his eyes, and cursed at Su Tianyu: "What on earth are you trying to do, little bastard?"
Su Tianyu was in no mood to pay attention to him.
"You detained us, but you didn't dare to hand us over to the police, and you didn't dare to kill me. In the end, I think you must be in a lot of trouble, haha!" The man in the flowered shirt said viciously, "I still say the same thing, don't let me out, or you will break your legs too."
Su Tianyu was annoyed by what he heard, so he turned around and looked at him and said, "Don't shout anymore. The four companies have already finished talking to your Changqing. Someone from the police station will come to pick you up soon. They are Li Xing's people."
The flowered shirt was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said, "You guys have some brains."
"Otherwise, why would we arrest you? Isn't it just for talking?" Su Tianyu said this and stopped talking.
About ten minutes later, two police vans stopped and more than a dozen police officers got out of the vehicles. The leader talked to Su Tianbei for a few words, then directly opened the van and took the people away.
The man with flowered shirt and others were taken away. Su Tianbei nodded to the leading police officer and immediately left with his family.
After a group of iron-blooded warriors were taken to the van, the man in the flowered shirt sat in the middle seat and asked with a smile, "Brother Li is not here?"
"Which Brother Li?" the leading police officer asked back.
"Didn't Li Xing ask you to come?" The man in the flowered shirt had no idea that a shooting had occurred outside, let alone that Wang Daolin had been shot. So from his understanding, he really thought that the negotiations with the upper echelons were over, otherwise, with the strength of the Su family, they would definitely not dare to keep them detained.
The leading police officer looked at the Iron-blooded Warrior in confusion and asked, "Do you know Li Xing?"
"Fuck, you guys often tear each other's pants together, and even drank together a few days ago. Hey, which team are you guys from?" asked the man in the flowered shirt.
The police officer leaned over with great interest and handed the man in the flowered shirt a cigarette: "Come on, go on, where did you and Brother Li go to tear the pants? Why didn't you call us?"
…
In a high-end apartment building in Longkou District.
An elegant middle-aged man got up from the bed, walked to the study, and said on the phone, "Is Lu Feng crazy? Why did he bite Wang Daolin?"
"I don't know, but this matter has caused quite a stir. The police department held a case-filing meeting overnight."
“… You put it this way. Tomorrow you ask someone to pass the message to the four companies and say this…” The middle-aged man paused and began to give instructions to the secretary.