Infernal Hero

Chapter 156 Clap One's Hands On A Mosquito

The Headmaster traveled around the kingdoms, passing through Jinling, Wu Country. A fierce man blocked the road and asked the sage, "How many seasons are there in a year?" The Headmaster smiled and said, There are three seasons in a year, spring, summer and autumn. The fierce man retreated in satisfaction. Sect disciple Yan Hui, Zi Lu was puzzled. Why did the four seasons change to three seasons? Headmaster Yue: Fierce man is a dung beetle, every winter into the dung heap, his life only saw three seasons. So this kind of sh*t has changed, or don't carry it with you. How about a kick. If you kick it, you'll get a kick of sh*t, so it's better to coax it away.

Scoundrel is like a dung beetle, ignorant of the heavens and earth. Gu Tianyou was not afraid of being unreasonable, nor was he afraid of getting a foot in the sh*t.

Ma Wanliang came, his aura filled with killing intent. He brought along two squadrons, and there were only seven or eight police cars. He had the imposing aura of having to deal with a big case.

The few ruffians and the leading man were all dumbfounded.

Gu Tianyou asked, "How many family members are there outside?"

This fellow hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ma Wanliang and asked, "Comrade police, what did we do? Someone hit me, why did you come at us?"

Ma Wanliang was proficient in the world, and he didn't look like a big drug-related case at first glance. He couldn't help but hesitate. If he hadn't known that Gu Tianyou was a member of the Special Investigation Team and that he was a celebrity in front of the big shots of the provincial government, he would have immediately exploded. Although he did not show any dissatisfaction, his expression revealed a look of disappointment.

Gu Tianyou whispered in his ear, "This is the hospital owned by the Feng family of the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Ministry. I was entrusted with this matter. I said that the Special Investigation Group does not have this business. Why don't I find someone who can handle this matter for you? So I thought of you. This is Bureau Feng's phone number. I'll be waiting for your report when I'm done."

Ma Wanliang's face flushed red, and his entire body became excited. Feng Qiwei was the first deputy director of the Criminal Investigation Bureau. Director Gao would arrive at the station immediately, and Deputy Director Feng would become Director Feng. Within the entire criminal investigation system, who wouldn't know about this?

As Gu Tianyou handed him a note with Feng Qiwei's number, he told him, "Take these people back and ask them properly. If you want to say that they are fine, I won't believe you even if you call Potian."

"Brother, don't worry. I guarantee that this matter will be handled properly." Ma Wanliang lowered his head and sneered, "The worst thing to do is to gather a crowd to cause trouble and blackmail them illegally."

Ma Wanliang ordered, "Take them all away. The criminal policemen were like wolves and tigers as they began to catch people. The moment they put on the cold handcuffs, these ruffians were immediately dumbfounded."

Do not fight with gentlemen, do not fight with villains, do not fight with nobles, do not fight with heaven and earth. To bully a gentleman with his name, to suppress a lowly person with his influence, and to lure a noble with his advantage, seeing that the heavens and earth could only worship and imitate him. To deal with such a person, there was no need to make things too complicated. Ma Wanliang was an old man in Jianghu, so he had his own limits. If it was Dai Xiaolou who didn't rub the sand in his eyes, he would definitely not be able to handle this kind of thing.

The police car came and went in a hurry, and the door instantly turned cold. The doctors were taken away, but the real patient's family member was still standing under the flag, somewhat confused and cowardly.

Gu Tianyou walked over and asked, "How did you know about Miao Shifan's past?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and asked, "I was wrong. I'm different from those people. I'm just an honest man. Can you let me off?"

What the hell, this is human nature. A few minutes ago, this honest man was righteous, watching the doctors spout blood and disrupt the normal order of the hospital that was trying its best to save his father. Now, he suddenly realized that the courtyard was tough and didn't play the cards according to the rules at all, and immediately withered. The honest man became an excuse to ignore sin.

"Tell me what I want to know, otherwise I don't mind bullying honest people," Gu Tianyou said.

He thought for a moment and said, "Someone stopped me in the car and told me that the doctor who operated on my father was a psychopath who killed people."

Gu Tianyou said, "He's telling the truth, Now let me tell you another fact, It was this psychopath who had recovered, and has passed the medical qualification examination of the Ministry of Health of the Republic, He has performed over a thousand surgeries in his life, including your father's. He has never failed. He has saved countless people than he has killed. I hope that you will remember one sentence after leaving this place. A person who commits a crime is not necessarily because he wants to commit a crime, but that does not mean that he is innocent. Honest people and bad people are no exception.

He nodded his head, seemingly very honest, but in fact, he was completely absent-minded. He was only thinking about how to get away with it, so he did not have to bear the legal responsibility like those doctors.

Gu Tianyou asked again, "What kind of car is that person who instructed you in? What does he look like?"

"It's a Rolls-Royce. That person is young, very handsome and has a moustache."

Gu Tianyou asked, "Did he find these doctors for you or did you find them yourself?"

"The doctors came to me on their own initiative. They said they could ask the hospital for a sum of money and save me a lot of medical expenses," the man replied.

… … … …

On the Qinhuai River, ten li of golden powder.

It was already evening when Ma Wanliang called. Gu Tianyou was walking into the Jinling Hotel at Lu Ziqi's invitation. After getting through, Old Ma said excitedly, "Brother, I have to ask for your credit. Brother, I've dug up something real this time."

Gu Tianyou wasn't surprised. He said calmly, "What credit do I have? Brother, you brought the brothers of the City Bureau to do all the work. You can report this to Bureau Feng of the General Administration!" Gu Tianyou had already hung up on Feng Qiwei for this matter.

Old Feng was both scared and grateful to Gu Tianyou now. With Sun Mingshen's note, it was almost certain that he would succeed Gu Tianyou in the high game. He thanked Gu Tianyou for this. At the same time, he also deeply understood that everything that was submerged in his pocket was not his, so he could take it back as long as he could give it to him. That was why he was afraid of Gu Tianyou.

Ma Wanliang's voice was filled with excitement and pride, "These people are really not things. Others are forcing good people to be prostitutes. These people are forcing people to be slaves. From registered sales to kidnapping patients to assembling a crowd to cause trouble, they even caused human lives. As I cast my net, a few of them who don't know anything about this matter will lose their patience. Without much effort, they will all drop it and blossom."

It's a world of devils, and when we're walking down the street, maybe we're brushing past some bloody, numb guy. They seemed ordinary, but in fact, they were ruthless. As long as there were enough benefits to drive them, they would kill and set fire to everything. A person who is blocking the entrance of a hospital to introduce you to a hospital or to sell a famous expert may not necessarily have a higher ethical threshold than a repeat murderer or robber.

Gu Tianyou sighed. "if this case is a small fuss, Old Ma, you can sell a favor to Bureau Feng, But now that the case is big, That was the work of the entire Jianye Municipal Bureau, I suggest you report it to the city council immediately, "Report to the provincial government and dig deeper. It is best to use this case to create a gust of wind in the health system. We can also ask Bureau Feng to report this matter to the ministry. One is to seek credit for you, the other is to seek the support of the ministry to completely eliminate this unhealthy trend. It is for the sake of the entire province's patients, as well as for the sake of the national emblem on our heads."

Ma Wanliang hadn't thought so far, but after Gu Tianyou reminded him, he immediately realized that this was a case that had a chance to show off his reputation. If the case was handled as a typical case, the person handling it would naturally become a typical case. If, as Gu Tianyou had said, he was supported by Bureau Feng and created a storm in the province against similar cases, then Ma Wanliang's face would be exposed. Who would be willing to eat a meager corpse meal if he wore this leather again and could do a good job?

On the other end of the phone, Ma Wanliang was full of confidence, but Gu Tianyou did not intend to personally come to the muddy waters of the river. As a member of the Special Investigation Team, he could not be promoted to an officer. To Gu Tianyou, there was no difference between a First Grade Superintendent and a Third Grade Lieutenant. After chatting a few more times, he told Old Ma that he didn't need to write himself in the case report, he only said that he had received a report from an informant.

He hung up the phone and led the waiter to the booked private room. As soon as he entered, he saw Lu Ziqi holding Long Jianmei and offering her treasures, "Dang dang dang dang dang dang. How about it, her eighth uncle? Let's see if our little dragon girl is beautiful or not."

Buddha wants gold clothes, man wants clothes. Yang Yuhuan, who was naturally beautiful and hard to abandon, would be even more beautiful when paired with the robes of the embroidered flowers, birds and phoenixes.

The little dragon girl wore a set of light yellow gold embroidered skirts. The fabric was exquisite, and the length was suitable. It not only highlighted the lines, but also revealed a youthful vigor. It looked pure and generous. Together with Little Dragon Girl's stunning beauty and graceful figure, it was indeed a perfect combination. Even if Gu Tianyou didn't understand, he still felt that they complemented each other. She lowered her head shyly and said, "This is the first time I've worn a skirt. It's so expensive. I'm not used to it."

Lu Ziqi smiled and said, "You are Lord Long's great-granddaughter. I wonder how happy we are to have the chance to take care of you."

Gu Tianyou said, "Don't worry. Sister Ziqi paid for the clothes. It's not included in your salary."

As expected, Long Jianmei relaxed a lot. She was secretly delighted in her heart, but she still went out to the field. She said, "Thank you, Sister Ziqi and Eighth Granduncle. I'll toast you with a few drinks later." action

Gu Tianyou had never had a drink with her before. Thinking of Lord Long drinking a thousand glasses of alcohol, she probably wouldn't be that bad. Lu Ziqi liked to drink alcohol for more than a day or two, but as a surgeon, she had drunk very little recently in order not to affect her nervous system. It was rare for him to be happy today. Gu Tianyou specially ordered two more bottles of good wine.

The dishes and wine were placed on the table, and the three of them pushed their cups and exchanged glasses. The atmosphere was harmonious and lively. Long Jianmei was worthy of being Lord Long's great-granddaughter, and she was even more ruthless in fights and brutal drinking. Lu Ziqi started with the bowl, picked it up and dried it. After a round, she begged for mercy and exchanged the wine glasses and red wine. Gu Tianyou, the eighth uncle, was embarrassed. After three rounds of drying, he didn't eat much food. He immediately felt the alcohol coming from his mouth. He hurriedly used the toilet to drink a large bottle of beverage and went to the bathroom to drain a large amount of water. He then drained the liquor that he didn't have time to absorb.

The little dragon girl said that when she was in her hometown, she always drank her own sorghum wine. She could drink a jar of sorghum wine when she was eight years old. Not only could this girl drink, but she was also super edible. Gu Tianyou and Lu Ziqi didn't eat much of a table of dishes, and almost all of them were buried in her small cherry mouthful. The roasted black lamb chops here were so delicious that she didn't even vomit bones. She had eaten a whole chicken in a stomach. Lu Ziqi was considered to be able to eat among girls. Compared to her, whether it was her appearance or her appetite, she couldn't help but be insignificant.

She was eating and drinking happily. The little dragon girl wanted to sing a few more voices. There was karaoke in this private room, but this girl didn't need it at all. Four bottles of liquor entered her stomach, and she opened her voice to sing. She roared at the little wild tune of her hometown: Singles love to go to widows' gates. Qu Feng was simple and tactful, and the content was slightly vulgar, but she sang it with a different flavor. Widow 38, a pair of big feet, drill mill at night, donkeys are asleep, a bachelor ah, grind ah tofu ah … Heavenly thunder rolling, shaking the ground!

It was twelve o'clock in the night, and the three of them came out happily. They drove back to Lu Ziqi's house. Sister Ziqi first settled Long Jianmei to rest, instructed her on how to use the multi-purpose bathtub in the bathroom, and prepared new pajamas for her. Luckily, the two women were of the same stature. Lu Ziqi found something that she had not worn and gave it to her, which made her extremely happy.

Gu Tianyou waited in the bedroom for Lu Ziqi to come back after a long farewell. However, just as Lu Ziqi returned, the phone suddenly rang. Calling at this time was definitely not an ordinary matter. Gu Tianyou picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. After getting through, the voice of the Three Whips Old Demon entered his ears. He went downstairs and told you something.