Miracle doctor xiaoyao: my bossy female ceo

"Lao Diao, why are you so upset? Tell me, what can I do for you? You usually have nothing to do but go to the three treasures hall."

Luo Gaoming, deputy director of an office road of Nanshan District Branch Bureau, sat on his desk and asked. He took out an unopened emperor's cigarette from the drawer, opened it, took out a bag, smoked one and threw it to Diao Desheng.

Tianzi is a super high-end cigarette brand in Yuzhou. When it first came out, it had only one specification and sold for 2000 yuan, which immediately caused a sensation.

Later, it was changed to two specifications, one is hard yellow full open, and the price is 151. The other is soft yellow, which costs 500 yuan.

What Luo Gaoming threw into the drawer is the third specification which is not on sale and only circulated in the interior or high-end class. The packaging is very high-end and elegant.

Luo Gaoming is addicted to cigarettes. It's not a problem to have two or three packs a day. This is a habit he developed when handling cases at the grass-roots level. He is often busy with cases for several days and nights, and he has to rely on cigarettes.

He only takes this kind of talent, five of which come down in a month. His serious salary as deputy director is not enough for his "Cigarette Money" for one month.

Diao Desheng took over and contacted several people before he raised his head and asked, "Lao Luo, I hit a ghost today. Do you believe that there are special functions in this world?"

Luo Gaoming frowned: "Lao Diao, you are not only a party member, but also the real power director of the district. You can say that in front of some of our old friends. Now the network is developed, don't go outside to say. "

"I know that." Diao Desheng fidgetily waved his hand: "but I really hit a ghost today, otherwise I can't explain. There was a guy standing in front of me for a few words, and I was so hurt that I wanted to kill myself with my head against the wall. Then the guy slapped me twice and I woke up

He had been friends with Luo Gaoming for many years, and he was not afraid of each other's jokes. He pointed to the shallow palm print on his cheek: "if you see the palm print on my face, you can beat him. I know Lao Luo has rich experience in handling cases. He often comes to you to ask if you know what's going on. "

"Is that so?"

Luo Gaoming stared at Diao Desheng's face for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Lao Diao, are you really confused. I've met a lot of Shinto things in handling cases, but it turns out that they are just shadowy things, or they are made by criminals pretending to be gods and ghosts. The more cases I handle, the more I believe that there are no ghosts and gods in the world, and that ghosts and gods are human beings. "

If outsiders hear this at the moment, they must praise deputy director Luo for his firm political stance and his firm atheism.

Diao Desheng is still very puzzled: "but that guy is really evil. He seems to know that this will happen."

"If you were fooled by that guy, tell me what happened at that time."

Luo Gaoming lights a cigarette for himself, and Diao Desheng tells him what happened at that time. In fact, he was in agony at that time. He was in a daze, and many details were not clear at all.

After a while, Luo Gaoming could not figure out a clue, so he waved his hand and said, "in this way, I'll send a few people to catch the boy back and investigate. If he is more evil than a pistol, there are many ways to cure him. You tell me the boy's name. "

"Li Feng."

……

When Li Feng and sun man came out of the hospital, it was already evening.

Winter night is very cold, and it's drizzling. There are few people in the street. Li Feng quickly pulls sun man into the car.

"Let's eat the meal first. By the way, uncle and aunt don't eat. Otherwise, we can take some back to them."

He turned on the air conditioner. After a while, sun man's face turned red with cold. She held her hands in her hands and took a few mouthfuls of hot air. Then she put them on both sides and rubbed her cold cheeks: "no, my mother said she was eating in the hospital today."

Li Feng nodded and started the car: "what would you like to eat? There should be restaurants around."

"I know a place where local food is good and cheap, but the environment is not so good. I don't know if you are used to it on the roadside." Sun man hesitates and says that Li Feng is a powerful person in her heart. When she saw the decoration in the forest house she went to yesterday, she knew that it was a very high-end one. What she recommended was a roadside stall, so she was afraid that Li Feng would dislike the environment there.

"It's OK. Let's name it. I'm not miss Jiaojiao. I'm not used to it." Li Feng put the mobile phone on the bracket, entered the place name sun man said, and began to navigate.

Just after driving out, Chen Wenlong called.

"Wen long, have you got any useful information?" Li Feng turned on the hands-free and asked casually, it seems that the rain is getting worse and worse. After two strokes of the wiper, the window glass becomes very blurred. He drives much more carefully.

"Well, that's about it, boss. Where are you now?" Chen Wenlong's tone was very relaxed. He saw it very smoothly, and Li Feng was also relieved.

"Sun man and I are going to a place to eat. Come here. We'll talk while we eat." Li Feng told the other party the place name."All right."

Twenty minutes after hanging up Chen Wenlong's phone, Li Feng finally arrived at his destination, a roadside hotel under the viaduct.

Yuzhou is mountainous. Many urban traffic lines pass through the mountains directly, and even light rail passes through residential buildings. So there are many viaducts. This hotel is driven under the viaduct where cars come and go. It is also a mountain on the opposite side. A row of shops are built under it. The road is very narrow, but it is good to park.

"Boss, three catties of spicy boiled fish, one pot of fried lobster in oil, one dry pan." Sun man ordered the dishes skillfully, asked Li Feng to sit down, then took out the paper to help him wipe the table in front of him, and said with a smile, "the dishes in this shop are very cheap. I used to come here to have dinner with my school colleagues."

"Well, it looks good."

Li Feng sweeps his eyes at random, but the environment is not good. This is a common problem of roadside shops. The dishes made in this kind of place are often the most authentic, because the chefs in small shops are usually the boss, and they don't have the ambition to become bigger and stronger. They all have their own secret scripts in their hands. The things they make also have their own characteristics, which are most popular with repeat customers.

They sat and waited for a while, but Chen Wenlong also came. This guy didn't know when he had changed his long windbreaker. He was carrying a box with sling in his hand. The box was flat and long. When he put it on the plastic stool beside him, it made a dull noise.

Li Feng knew what was in it. This guy didn't change his mind. He must have got another guy from some black market, so he glared at him.

This is a metropolis, carrying this thing to swagger around the market, do you want to die?