Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!Four hours later, Fatty Sun, Pojun and I left Qilin City and arrived at the provincial capital airport.The few remaining people in the second room were protected by the Qilin City Public Security Bureau.
The polling bureau has notified the broken army that the second group of people is arriving on the earliest flight. Since there is no airport in Qilin City, we can only take a four-hour car to pick up the plane at the provincial capital airport.
The Provincial Public Security Department gave a lot of face and provided five Grand Cherokees, not counting, but also specially arranged for us to pick up the plane at the apron.
It was a little early, and there were still nearly twenty minutes before the plane landed.The three of us sat on the hood of the Grand Cherokee and watched the plane rise and fall.Bored to see it, Fatty Sun asked Pojun: "Dajun, have you asked clearly? Which director is here, is it Hao Tou?"
Po Jun yawned and said, "No one can come to Haotou. He is on business in Sichuan and cannot come back for a while. I guess it is Ouyang who is on the left and Hugo the foreign devil..."
As Pojun said, he suddenly raised his finger to a white spot in the sky and said: "Lazi, you have a good look, see if it's our plane from the Polling Bureau."
I looked up at the white dot. The label on the wing was 581215-Fatty Gao's birthday.I said: "Yes, it's really a special plane of the Polling Bureau."
Pojun said: "The planes of the Polling Bureau have always been in use by the second room, and 80% of those who came here are because Qiu is not old. My children have suffered, and the adults are about to come out.
After another ten minutes, the plane finally stopped.The cabin door opened for a long time before a young man walked down the boarding ladder.
I looked familiar with this person, but I couldn't remember where I saw him (unfortunately I didn't notice Po Jun's face had changed).He is less than 30 years old in his twenties, wearing a black tunic suit with a stand-up collar and carrying a travel bag in his hand.
Fatty Sun, just like me, was staring at the man with his eyes narrowed.80% of him also felt familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
When Fatty Sun and I were still thinking about it, Pojun had always welcomed people over and said, "Director Wu, I didn't expect you to come over." Then we took the travel bag.
Director Wu?Wu Rendi?Fatty Sun and I looked at each other carefully. If we dyed white hair and wore a white windbreaker, who else could it be if it wasn't Wu Rendi?
"Director Wu." Fatty Sun and I greeted him at the same time.Wu Rendi nodded, which was regarded as a return.
Except for Wu Rendi, no one came down.Isn't he the only one?Po Jun didn't ask, but Fatty Sun couldn't help himself, "Director Wu, are you here alone?"
Wu Rendi glanced at him and said with a faint smile, "Do you think I want to come? You can't forget me if you don't even think about it."
That's right, I confirm once again that he is the white-haired Wu Rendi.I haven't seen him a few times, but he speaks more harshly every time. Just listen to his tone, even if you close your eyes, you can immediately recognize him.
When entering Qilin City again, Po Jun asked Wu Rendi: "Director Wu, shall we go to the scene of the accident first or go to the hospital to see the unconscious wounded?"
Wu Rendi said without hesitation: "Go to the hospital to see Wang Ziheng."
Wu Rendi is mean and mean, and he still has some affection for colleagues.
When he arrived at the hospital, Deputy Director Wang was still lying in the intensive care unit.He has not regained consciousness.Originally, I thought Wu Rendi had any way to wake up Wang Ziheng, but to my surprise, Director Wu didn't plan to do that at all.
Wu Rendi did not look at Wang Ziheng’s injuries, nor did he inquire about the story of Deputy Director Wang’s attack. He just opened Wang Ziheng’s mouth (when Wang Ziheng was found, he kept his teeth closed. When the ventilator was introduced, the attending doctor thought He couldn't pry open his mouth without any means, and in the end he could only cut open the trachea, and then reluctantly introduced the ventilator).
Wu Rendi just broke it casually, and Wang Ziheng's mouth opened.A ray of black gas floated out of his mouth, and Wu Rendi stretched out his hand and grabbed it, unexpectedly holding the ray of black gas in his hand.Fatty Sun and I didn't dare to breathe, and watched Wu Rendi play the black air in his palms.
Po Jun had some experience. He found a plastic tube for urine testing in the ward and handed it to Wu Rendi.Director Wu stuffed the black air into the plastic tube, which is not over yet, Wu Rendi rolled the plastic tube on Wang Ziheng’s face again. In less than a minute, Wang Ziheng’s ears, nostrils, and eyes continued. A few strands of black air wafted out.
This time, not only me and Fatty Sun, but even the broken army were a little frantic.The three of us searched the ward and found medicine bottles, test tubes and plastic tubes that could barely hold the black gas.I took the time to ask Po Jun in a low voice, "Dajun, what is this black spirit?" Po Jun shook his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth turned to Wu Rendi, "You should ask him."
Seeing that Wu Rendi had collected the black anger, I asked him: "Director Wu, what is this? How could it be in Deputy Director Wang's body?"
Wu Rendi put the black qi in his pocket before turning around and said to me: "It's corpse qi. Wang Ziheng, this kid is still smart, he locked his three souls and seven souls early in the morning. He injured Wang Ziheng's person. He didn't want his life either, but he didn't want to leave Wang Ziheng's soul and soul, so he contaminated his seven orifices with corpse energy, leaving him in a coma."
Fatty Sun interjected: "So, as long as the corpse gas is released, Wang Ziheng will be able to wake up?"
"Not so fast." Wu Rendi said again, "Prince Heng hurt the back of his head, and every one of them won't wake up in three, five or seven days.
Po Jun glanced at Wang Ziheng, who was still lying on the hospital bed, and said to Wu Rendi: "Director Wu, what shall we do now?"
Wu Rendi yawned and said, "If nothing happens for a while, find a place to sleep for a while. I'll talk about the rest when I wake up."
After what he said, my difficulty also came up.Me, Fatty Sun, and Po Jun also didn't close their eyes for two days and one night.After arriving in Qilin City, Wang Ziheng and the investigators of the second room had accidents one after another. Our nerves have always been tense, and we still can’t feel sleepy. Now the treasure of the town bureau of the polls has also come, ours As soon as the nerves relax, sleepiness will immediately come.
The three of us yawned one after another. Wu Rendi looked at us and said, "You don't have to boil the eagle anymore. Let's go to bed together."
sleep together?Couldn't it be so ambiguous.I didn't even bother to pick him out of his language. I got out of the ward and found the little policeman who was protecting us. He asked him to arrange an empty ward for us in the hospital, and said that the head of the department was going to rest.
Less than a minute in bed, I lost consciousness.When I was groggy, I heard a cold voice saying to me: "Who I said, get up, the Lord is coming!"