At 08:30 in the evening, Tang Zong arrived at the hospital and pushed the door open without even knocking.

Tang Zong didn't go to see Tang Han as soon as he entered the door, but looked around the ward: "Tsk tsk, brother, you are a hero after all, why are you treated like this, and there is no one to take care of you, it's too pitiful."

Tang Han was ready to go down to the ground. He was covering his stomach, pouring water for himself, and seeing Tang Zong, he frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"

Tang Zong walked over to pick up the glass of water that Tang Han poured out, and took a sip bluntly: "Of course I came to see you, to check whether you are seriously injured or not."

Tang Han's face darkened in an instant: "That really disappoints you, I healed very quickly."

Tang Zong nodded seriously: "Indeed, I thought, you must be lying on the hospital bed now, with an oxygen tube inserted, dying."

Tang Han immediately shouted angrily: "Get out."

Not only did Tang Zong not get out, but he rolled in front of him: "Hey... Brother, don't be so fierce, didn't the doctor tell you that injured people should keep their moods at ease, have you had dinner yet? I brought you some, Do you want to eat it or not?"

Tang Han glanced at the insulated box in Tang Zong's hand, feeling a little moved in his heart.

Among those who came to see him, Tang Zong was the first to bring food.

However, Tang Zong would be so kind?

Seeing that Tang Han was silent, Tang Zong opened the insulated lunch box. There was chicken soup, rice, and two dishes.

The aroma instantly permeated the ward, dispelling the smell of disinfectant.

Tang Han's throat rolled twice. These days, he almost lost his sense of taste after eating the hospital's food every day.

The food Tang Zong brought made him feel alive instantly.

Tang Zong waved the chicken soup in front of Tang Han: "Brother, do you want to eat it? It's delicious, I made it myself."

Ten minutes later, the things Tang Zong brought had been eaten by Tang Han like a storm.

Tang Zong sighed: "Brother, how miserable is your life?"

When Tang Han's stomach was satisfied, his mood improved, and Tang Zong didn't feel so obtrusive anymore.

He asked, "Tell me what you want to know."

Seeing that Tang Zong gave him a dinner, Tang Han felt that if he knew something, he could choose to tell him appropriately depending on the situation.

Tang Zong grabbed Tang Han's shoulder: "This is what you said..."

An hour and a half later, Tang Zong returned home excitedly. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "Brother-in-law, this is the approximate scope of the simple detention."

Liancheng opened it elegantly and saw that on the small A4 paper, he drew a simple map similar to a march, and he knew it was written by Tang Han.

Tang Han marked all the suspected locations and divided them into ABCD.

Although it is very simple, it is clear at a glance.

Liancheng Yazhi was a little surprised: "He actually told you."

Tang Zong raised his chin: "That's right, the dinner I brought over was not for nothing."

Liancheng Yazhi pointed to a dotted text on the paper: "Where is this C?"

Tang Zong glanced at it and said, "This is an ordinary office building in a busy city. However, Tang Han said that he had heard by chance before that this place seemed to be the secret place where Mo Zhongkai and the others worked. , have the working status of ordinary people, but he is not sure."

Lian Chengya narrowed her eyes and said nothing for a long while: "It seems that I have to see Mo Zhongkai again..."

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