Physician’s Odyssey

Given the dangers of Su Qianwei, Liu Jianwei and Xia Yu, the special police handcuffed the three men. As for Chen Guang and his daughter, especially Chen Guang, who looked like a civilian, he called the acquaintance constantly after boarding the police car.

However, while he is a well-known journalist throughout Huaxia and the conscience of the press, there are only a handful of people who can turn to him at this moment.

“They're really good people. They did it to save my daughter.” Chen Guang laughed helplessly. Although he knew that many people in the world looked only at the surface and not at the truth, he kept trying to persuade them.

Deng Feng frowned and several people's information was in his own hands. He sighed: "Reporter Chen, if everyone is like them, what do we do? They hurt dozens of people. Those are foreigners. If things get bigger, it's a diplomatic wave. Can you take responsibility? ”

Chen Guang said angrily: "Is it not because the masses picked up their weapons themselves or because they had no way to get help? If I call the police, can you keep my daughter safe? ”

Deng Feng heard Chen Guang say this, a little angry and unhappy said: “Of course I can guarantee it! But only if you call the police first. Now they are using their private devices to fight without authorization, deliberately injuring people, which has endangered the public safety of society. Reporter Chen, I know you are a victim, and while they help you, they cannot hide that they are also thugs. You are a journalist, you should still have some knowledge of the law and not be tempted. ”

Chen Guang squeezed his fist, looked angrily at Deng Feng, and scolded him in his heart. How did this happen in the world? Why are good people seen as thugs instead?

Chen Guang took a deep breath and saw Su Xiao blinking at himself, suggesting that he should not bother talking to each other more, but simply lowered his head helplessly. He suddenly found himself useless, his daughter was kidnapped, he couldn't help himself, the benefactor was arrested, he sighed empty, it was useless to be a scholar.

After the convoy stopped, Su, Xia Yu and Liu Jianwei were taken to the interrogation room and Chen Guang was taken to another room to make a statement.

Deng Feng knew that Su Xiao was the youngest, but several people had decided to interrogate him personally.

Su looked at Deng Feng and concealed the person's face, but his eyes were sharp, as if he could see through people's hearts.

“Why did you take them to hurt people?” Deng Feng asked coldly.

“We're saving lives! You can't save people if you don't hurt them.” Su Xiao does not deny the fact that he hurts people.

“According to eyewitnesses at the scene, the blacks were actually injured by five people. You're the organizer and planner, so you should know where they are, right?” Deng Feng asked, "If you tell us where they are, we may consider commuting your sentence from light to light. ”

Su Xiao smiled and sighed: “I don't know where they are now. Even if I did, I wouldn't tell you, and I don't think there's anything wrong with our behavior! ”

Deng Feng suddenly glanced at his eyes and took a hard shot at the table. "I didn't know you were so numb. Don't you know that your actions can already be characterized as terrorist acts? ”

Su Xiao smiled disdainfully, “If saving innocent lives from outlaws is also terrorism, then the world is truly black and white. It doesn't matter! ”

Deng Feng restored calm. Su Xiao was more difficult than thought. He was soft and hard to eat, and could not be tempted by coercion. It prevented him from his special identity. Deng Feng was also not good at abusing lynching Su Xiao. After all, the title of Su Xiao State-owned medical master, in ancient times, was the imperial medical doctor, his identity was superior.

Deng Feng adjusted the lamp and struck the strong light on Su's face. This is a common interrogation method. Long periods of strong light can cause pain and slowly weaken the willpower. Deng Feng nodded to the people around him and said, "Keep interrogating until he tells the truth. ”

……

Deng Feng left the interrogation room, went back to his office, saw a man sitting on the sofa, slightly unexpected, waited to see who the other party was, hurriedly smiled, "Master Shao, why did you come without notifying me in advance? ”

Shao Jing handed Deng Feng a cigarette. "I know you're busy, so I won't bother you. ”

Deng Feng walked to the desk, picked up the phone and dialed a number. He said: "Bring in two good cups of tea! ”

Five minutes later, a young woman in uniform came in with a tray with a teapot and cup.

After Shao Jing and other women went out, they laughed: “I thought the SWAT team were a bunch of big fathers. I didn't expect there to be such a girl. ”

Deng Fenghaha laughed. "We have to take care of it, too. The girls are more careful. What, you're interested in her, she doesn't have a boyfriend, do you want me to hold the line for you? ”

Shao Jing waved his hand and smiled: “The SWAT team is so talented, where do you get me? Team Deng, you're teasing me. ”

Deng Fenghaha laughed and drank a sip of tea. He could know the identity of Shao Jing, the real Red Three Generations. He grew up in Yanjing's yard. He came to South Cantonese a few years ago to develop. At first, there were a few short-sighted ground snakes. He wanted to find someone to call him Jin Er. I didn't think he pulled a team of "gown guards” from Beijing City. He beat the ground snake to no avail and willingly served all the land.

Shao Jing's energy is in Deng Fengxin's mind, otherwise he will not be allowed to go in and out of the SWAT compound. His ability to handle connections is also quite good. He founded a club with members from the second generation of South Cantonese officials and businessmen. He often organized some high-end activities to connect and exchange resources. Lovers' charity is a cover, often under the guise of charity, where everyone gathers to squander their fun.

“What can I do for you, Prince Shao?” Deng Feng was always smiling and asked.

“Two favors, please!” Shao Jing smiled deeply.

“Oh?” Deng Feng looked at Shao Jing with surprise, "Please also state that if I can help you, I will naturally do my best. ”

“Cut one off, let one go!” Shao Jing suddenly shifted the subject, "now the provincial office seems to have a good position in the absence of a competent cadre, I think Captain Deng, you still have a good chance to compete. ”

Deng Feng's eyes revealed a smile. “It's more about opportunity, isn't it? ”

Shao Jing laughed: “I am the opportunity! ”

Shao Jing did not go on to say more, pressed a note on the table and left. Deng Feng opened the note, took a look at the two names written on it, flashed a struggle in Ann's eyes, then walked to the paper shredder, stuffed the note into it, buzzed, the note became fragmented, there was no possibility of restoration.

Shao Jing sat in his entire South Cantonese vehicle with only one McLaren P1. He quickly contacted Qin Jingyu on the phone and said: “As you wish, it has been evacuated. The boy named Su Xiao, since he came to the city of sheep with such deep water, and caused such a big thing, don't get away easily. ”

Qin Jingyu smiled slightly and sighed: “It is unlikely that he will be trapped forever. After all, there is a water family behind him, and his relationship with the Ni and Ye families is also good. Give him a bitter head and a long memory. In addition, about the affection for the charities, I advise you to let go as soon as possible. The news from my side is that the journalist named Chen Guang has a lot of influence. There is a chief of the State Council who is a loyal reader of his, and has read almost every article of his. The reason why the" Nanyue Metropolitan News "dared to publish that news was that the editor-in-chief gave the text directly to the chief via red covert electricity. It was only two hours before and after that, he was given instructions. The chief came out of South Cantonese, and if he were to govern by heart, South Cantonese would surely implement it seriously. ”

Shao Jing sighed and nodded: “I know what to do. ”

Qin Jingyu thought about it and cautioned: “Charity is benevolent after all. Now that you have your first barrel of gold, you have to move it out quickly. As for the backrest, you have to throw it away. ”

Shao Jing realized that Qin Jingyu was asking himself to give up Jiang Mingxuan. He shrugged. “I didn't expect things to be so complicated.” He paused, his eyes sprinkled with anger, as if he had vowed to himself, "This Su Qiu, if I didn't bother him, would be fine. He dared to proactively piss me off and cut off my financial path. I would never let him have good fruit! ”

……

Deputy Prime Minister Xiao has been in good spirits since his return from Russia, so working hours have been extended daily.

Secretary-General Xue is also accustomed to this intensity of work, and as long as the lights are still on in Deputy Prime Minister Xiao's office, he will never leave his position, which is his basic duty as a subordinate. Secretary-General Xue asked the logistics department to prepare a bowl of ravioli and was about to send it in. Suddenly, the phone rang and a voice came from Xu Yonggang, editor-in-chief of the South Cantonese Metropolitan News.

Secretary-General Xue came out of the South Cantonese Newspapers Group many years ago, so his relationship with Xu Yonggang was very good. Xu Yonggang also took advantage of Secretary-General Xue's relationship to get to this point. They both share a common hobby and belief, and feel like journalists with ideals and feelings of weakening evil.

Xu Yonggang spoke softly: "Old Xue, I have a letter that I hope you will hand over to Deputy Prime Minister Xiao as soon as possible! ”

“Oh?" Secretary-General Xue frowned and wrinkled. Although he was the most trusted heart of Deputy Prime Minister Xiao, as secretary, he had to be cautious and not have too many subjective thoughts and behaviors of his own, such as this private letter that did not come through the normal process to the leadership without authorization, which was an official taboo.

“Chen Guangguang, chief correspondent of our newspaper, sent a letter to Deputy Prime Minister Xiao!” Xu Yonggang sank his voice.

Xu Yonggang still weighed heavily on Chen Guang. Otherwise, Chen Guang would not have published so much negative news, causing so much trouble, but carrying the title of chief journalist.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yong just glanced at Chen Guang sitting across the street and sighed: “I've conveyed it for you! Let's wait for the results! ”