Great Power

Chapter 290

The first responder was sweaty. Zheng Jianguo glanced at the corpse lying in the ambulance. This is not to say that he has no right to sign and accept it. As long as Alfonso who is surrounded by him next speaks, he thinks it is the first time to pick him up. The patient’s resident will definitely not let go of this opportunity. Signing, can represent the exercise of power.

Sure enough, Alfonso's voice sounded: "Let me sign."

"OK~"

The first responder was flushed and handed the notebook and pen to Alfonso, then turned to look at Zheng Jianguo Road: "Come on, help~"

"Ok."

Following the paramedics to the ambulance, Zheng Jianguo's legs, waist and arms were energized, and the two of them lifted the bloodless corpse out of the car. At this time, Alfonso put it into the car and pushed the bed to In front of him, he and Zheng Jianguo got the body into the emergency room: "Where?"

"This is the doorway, you can't put it here, it's going to be smelly in such a hot day."

Alfonso said that he pushed the ambulance bed to the door of the warehouse opposite to the operating room, so he turned to the front desk without greeting Zheng Jianguo. The latter looked at the bloody smell from the tip of his nose, and found a white cloth. I closed the cover, turned around and went to the service desk to see the medical history.

A dead person is normal in the hospital, and dying in an ambulance like this is even more normal. If you come to the emergency room and catch your breath, you may get a full set of first aid equipment. As for the car I was breathless, even Xinzha's intern Bernard would not be surprised: "The three cars that came today were all breathless before they got to the hospital—"

"Hi Zheng, there is your express parcel."

The shaggy old policeman, Youlan, appeared swiftly and walked to the front desk with a square package in his hand. He instantly attracted the attention of Zheng Jianguo, Bernard and Manion, and his face was full. I took it curiously, and found that the handwriting on it was neither my own nor Yang Na's. When I looked at the sender’s address, my brows were raised suddenly: "From Cowboy State? Youlan, where did you get this package? of?"

"On the rest table outside, the mailer should have forgotten it, don't you take it apart and take a look? I think this thickness should be a book or a photo frame?"

Bernard tilted his head and looked at the shape of the package. He also wanted to tap and put out his hand. He didn't want Zheng Jianguo to flash by before his fingers touched the package. He immediately pulled off his face, and said with a serious face: "I No one I know in Cowboy State, this—isn’t it a bomb?"

"hiss--"

"Bang Dang--"

Manion, who was holding a cup in his hand, suddenly let go, and frightened Bernard, who was gasping, as if he jumped up. Only the old policeman Youlan's face changed a lot: "Zheng, can't this be a joke? !"

"Youlan, have you ever seen me joking with people?"

Zheng Jianguo didn’t know that his face was ugly to the extreme, but when thinking about someone holding a package that might be a bomb, I’m afraid that most ordinary people are not as good as he is now: "There is no one I know over there. , I don’t know or have seen the handwriting on this package. Now I’m going to take this outside and put it away. Please call the police as soon as possible—"

"Okay! Aken, go and drive away the people in the hallway, and let Zheng take it to the open space outside."

Youlan nodded and directed the assignment to the curious young policeman next to him. The policeman named Aken quickly followed Zheng Jianguo and walked out, chasing him a few steps in front of him and pointed to the medical staff in the corridor. : "Get out of the way, there may be explosives—"

"what?"

Walking slowly in the corridor, several medical staff suddenly covered their mouths with the dull men and the women. They ran out quickly after seeing the box in Zheng Jianguo's hand. The latter also glanced at the young policeman, almost Trotted out of the emergency room to the parking lot which was quite empty next to him.

At this time, Youlan obviously called the police and went to the side: "Zheng, put it on the ground. The police said to send a bomb expert over—"

"Well, I think so too."

Zheng Jianguo carefully put the parcel on the ground, but as he stood up and drove in a car quickly at the entrance, he also said: "Youlan, you should let Aken go to the entrance to guard a while, don't enter the car again. ——"

"Aken, go to the parking lot entrance and guard, you can't come in now~"

After Youlan heard it, shouted at Aken, who was far behind him, and the latter ran towards the entrance slowly. Zheng Jianguo looked at the other party's calmness and turned and walked into the distant shadow.

It’s just that when Zheng Jianguo’s footsteps hadn’t reached the shadow of the tall buildings, there were a lot of people at the entrance of the emergency room. Nathan Beckson and Oliver Agas appeared trotting, with a group of white behind them. When Datong saw him, he was obviously relieved and approached: "Zheng, are you okay?"

"It's okay, the east and west sides, I don't know many people here, especially in Cowboy State, not one—"

Zheng Jianguo subconsciously explained, Nathan Beckson nodded quickly, this product has been reported by the media since the day it landed in the United States, so as long as you know him, you know it is. An authentic Republican, plus the vaguely heard that someone installed a bug in his school dormitory, let alone the worry in his heart: "Your reputation is not small, you should be more cautious——"

"Ok."

Zheng Jianguo’s suspicious character seems to have been persecuted delusion. When he was okay, he wanted not to be targeted. Now a guy received a package of unknown origin. What flashed in his mind was explosives and bacteria. The letter, but when an ambulance drove into the hospital, he also opened his mouth and said: "East and West, let's pick up the patient."

"Oh, well, let's pick up the patient."

Nathan looked at Zheng Jianguo in surprise, then turned his head and walked towards the entrance of the emergency room with Oliver Chichi, but they were taken into the emergency room before the patient arrived, and called to stop. The first responder said: "What's the matter?"

"Her heatstroke, let's hang on a bit."

The first responder said and got into the car, Oliver looked at Zheng Jianguo Road: "Then I went back to the operating room—"

"Well, you go."

Nathan lifted his chin and turned his head to look at the entrance of the hospital. At this time, as the ambulance left, two police officers pulled in with harsh sirens, parked next to Aken and asked a few words before driving into the parking lot. Here, Zheng Jianguo saw three or four people getting off the car from a distance. One of them pulled out a set of things from the trunk and began to put on him.

"The EOD expert is here?"

Nathan spoke subconsciously and said that Zheng Jianguo saw another policeman found a metal detector from nowhere, walked slowly toward the package on the ground and swept back and forth, and saw him rushing towards the police car in the distance. The police nodded.

At this time, two more police cars rushed into the hospital with the alarm. Three or four people smashed down the parking lot, looking left and right, and saw Aken pointing at himself from a distance, not to mention it. We talked with the police.

It was just beyond Zheng Jianguo's expectation that no one from the group of police came towards him until he saw Yuna, who had not been seen for a long time, also appeared and was stopped by someone, then he knew that someone was controlling other people to contact him. , Two acronyms flashed in my mind: "FBI? CIA?"

"boom--"

As the thoughts in Zheng Jianguo's mind flashed, a loud bang rose in the parking lot, followed by the loud bang was a huge fireball flashed by, and the humming and humming vehicle alarms were continuously connected. One piece, he felt the white hair sweat on his back rise.

"Zheng, your observation is too sharp—"

Nathan withdrew his gaze with a ferocious face, and patted his arm with his hands and said: "Go to the office and rest, Bernard, help Zheng pour a cup of coffee—"

"Oh, good!"

Turning his gaze back from the disappeared parking lot, Bernard looked at Zheng Jianguo sympathetically. He didn't want the latter to give him a back view and went into the emergency room, so he quickly followed: "Zheng, how did you guess that there was an explosive in that box?"

"My identity is different. Someone in the medical school used to install a bug in my dormitory."

Zheng Jianguo’s voice was not too loud, but Bernard who followed him looked astonished as if he was surprised: "I know you are from the Republic, but I didn’t expect your Republic to be so messy—"

"It's so messy here, someone wants to use conspiracy and tricks to deal with me!"

This is what Zheng Jianguo said when facing Bernard. Of course he had a cup of coffee ten minutes later, when facing the FBI who came in with a suit and a big back, this is the same thing he said: "You know, Someone installed a bug in my dorm last year—"

"Well, Dr. Zheng, we still can't confirm whether this is an incident with an upright purpose or an incident that happened by accident, so we need to ask you routinely—"

The middle-aged man in a shirt and tie pulled off the stool and sat down, facing Zheng Jianguo across the table and looking behind him: "Youlan said that when you took the package, there was no response. What made you think that there was an explosive inside. of?"

"Because I have been bugged before, I am more cautious. In fact, I don't want to hide it from you. When I got the box and guessed that it contained explosives, I also thought about unique items and other contraband items such as guns.

It’s just that the reason why I think it’s an explosive is that the explosions that happened on the campus a few years ago caused me to be alert. After all, there are endless explosions and shootings in the United States—"

Zheng Jianguo was holding a cup of iced coffee while talking. The middle-aged man looked at him speechlessly. It took a long time before he took out a piece of A4 paper and a pen from his pocket and put it on the table, pushing it in front of him and said: "Yes Since the only people who have read the above notes are you and Yulan, please try your best to recall the handwriting features on the package and other features above, so that we can catch the murderer."

"Are you an order? Should I call a lawyer?"

Looking at the paper and pen on the table, Zheng Jianguo subconsciously picked up and said, the middle-aged man shrugged and said: "This is not an order, this is just our request for handling the case. Of course, if you have concerns, you can also call The lawyer came over, but that would be a bit wasteful. After all, we are just asking routinely—you want to catch the murderer behind, right?"

"it is good!"

The handwriting he had seen before flashed in his mind, and Zheng Jianguo tried his best to write on A4 paper, but the parcel mailing list was only three lines and less than 20 letters, and he quickly finished writing the back end. Even the pen and paper pushed back: "Well, that should be it."

"Well, thank you, Dr. Zheng, have you ever had any grudges with others in your work and work?"

The middle-aged man quickly took back the pen and paper and asked. Zheng Jianguo recalled what he had done since he came to the United States, and his expression could not help but change his way: "There was no school, and there were conflicts after graduation. Nurse Daisy is now, but she is now being held in jail waiting for the trial. I think her family would not hate me so much. After all, it was Daisy who took the initiative to embarrass me at the time. As for the process, you can also go to the hospital. Others in here understand that what I say is too subjective."

"Then thank you for your cooperation, Dr. Zheng, this is Aubrey Bates, I hope you can contact me if you remember anything in the future."

The middle-aged man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Jianguo. The latter also took a look and took out a business card holder from his pocket, then pulled out the card and handed it to the other party: "Hello, Agent Aubrey, If there is any progress in the case, I would also like to know the first-hand news."

"Well, no problem!"

The probing hand took the business card and glanced at it. Aubrey Bates' eyes shrank. He had already inquired about this person's resume before he came. The reason why he was so polite and somewhat courteous was also because the other party was a very well-known person. Academic figures.

This kind of character not only has a high degree of public attention, but is also an authority in some academic organizations. In other words, it has a channel to directly deal with senior officials of the country.

And when such a character received an explosive package, Aubrey Bates didn’t have to work too hard to know what the headlines of tomorrow would be written, not to mention that it would still happen in the emergency room of Massachusetts General Hospital—this could be a consequence. It's too serious.

Who doesn't know that American doctors are all elites?

Aubrey Bates walked away solemnly. When Zheng Jianguo wanted to stand up, he saw the door of the conference room open. Yuna, wearing a tight police uniform, probed the probe, and his reddish face was full of concern. Said: "Zheng, are you okay?"

"Well, I'm not bad, Yuna, why are you here?"

Zheng Jianguo didn't expect her to come over. He stood up and looked at her figure by the side. He couldn't help but smiled: "I didn't expect you to look good in this suit—"

"Ok--"

With a reddish face and stroked her ears, Yuna shrugged and said: "I heard on the radio that you received the explosive package, and they also said that Dr. Zheng picked it up. I thought of you. It’s also in this emergency room, and your last name is relatively rare, so I’m a little worried about you—"