My legendary life

Zheng jiongdong and others are just about to go to sleep. They are just surprised to see the changes in his body.

"What's the matter? Do you feel sick? " Zheng Jun asks with concern, only to find that Xie Dong doesn't answer. He just looks at himself and feels nervous. For fear of another accident, he hurried to check the tightness of the handcuffs, and then touches Xie Dong's forehead.

Hot!

He was so scared that he immediately drew back his hand, turned to the doctor and said, "doctor, come and have a look. He has a fever!"

The doctor came forward and touched it. He was also surprised. He asked the nurse to take the temperature. As a result, the mercury column of the thermometer went directly to the head. According to the estimation of hand feeling, the actual temperature was definitely higher than the highest 42 degrees of the thermometer. Now everyone is flustered. At a loss, Xie Dong suddenly speaks.

"Excuse me, everyone. My needle is coming out."

According to the common sense, when the fever reaches this temperature, what he says is basically nonsense. But when you look at Xie Dong's mental state and eyes, it doesn't seem like he is in a state of unconsciousness. When he is in a daze, he nods slightly, points to his armpit with a finger that is not handcuffed, and says with a smile: "please help, the needle is coming out."

The nurse quickly went over, untied his coat, reached for his armpit, and took out a common sewing needle. After careful examination, there was no wound or even a drop of blood under his armpit. Seeing this, everyone was stunned.

"Flash for a while. The two needles on your feet are more powerful. It's difficult to control them." Xie Dong said, stretching out his feet and motioning the person standing in front of the bed to stay away. They had no choice but to flash on both sides according to his request. Zheng Jun seemed to feel a little wrong. He just wanted to say something, but he heard two slight noises. Then he looked down and saw that two sewing needles were inserted into the baffle at the end of the bed.

The facilities of Yong'an hospital are relatively high-end. The beds are made of plastic steel. They are very solid. Even if you hold a small sewing needle in your hand, you need a lot of strength to get in. Xie Dong doesn't move. I really don't know how he did it. Check two feet again, only to see a red dot the size of a small grain of rice, no abnormality.

"Oh, my God, is this the legendary supernatural power?" A doctor can not help but exclaim, voice just fell, the nurse also exclaimed in surprise: "strange, just still so high temperature, incredibly so fast down."

Resurrection from the dead, flying needles in the center of the feet, and the strange vital signs when they were sent to the hospital, all these puzzling and magical things were enough to cause a sensation. After a while, the ward was full of medical staff inside and outside, asking about the bustle.

Several leaders of the detention center decided to take the people back first. After all, this is a hospital, which can't meet the detention conditions. No one knows what tricks this guy will make. If he is not careful, he will run away again, which will become a big joke. Do what you say! While contacting the car, he changed Xie Dong's clothes into the detention center again and rushed out of the ward.

In the midsummer of the north, it dawns early.

When they got out of the hospital building, the stars were fading away, the East was slightly bright, and the cool wind was passing by, which made people who didn't sleep all night feel much better. Just got on the police car, suddenly found a black Passat car sped out, turned out of the parking lot, straight to the hospital gate.

The driver was sharp eyed and blurted out: "isn't that Zhao Bureau's car?"

The head of the detention center and the political commissar quickly looked in the direction of Passat, but they could not see the license plate clearly. When they turned to look at Zheng Jun again, their faces were as heavy as water.

"Did you see Zhao Ju?" Asked the Commissar.

"I didn't see it." Zheng Jun answered in a low voice.

Pasattri is really Zhao Shuguang, director of Lunan District Public Security Bureau.

It was only this afternoon that he learned from the phone that something happened in the detention center. At first, he didn't care much. But when he heard that the suspect's name was Xie Dong, his heart sank slightly.

A week ago, he had dinner with a friend of the procuratorate. During the dinner, a friend mentioned Xie Dong's case. In addition to saying that the procuratorate decided to send the case back to the Public Security Bureau for supplementary investigation, he also talked about the retired criminal police captain Lin Haochuan who had asked for information about the case, which surprised him a lot.

The next day, he read all the materials of Xie Dong's case. After only a few glances, he became very angry. Then he called the instructor of Qima Road police station to inquire. Unexpectedly, the instructor hesitated and hesitated, as if he had any difficulties. After repeated questioning, he finally reluctantly told the truth.

He was arrested by his brother-in-law Gao Hongwei and two Xie Qin. After the arrest, he was not interrogated in the police station at all. He just took a note of the third morning to sign for him and sent to the detention center.

This reply made Zhao Shuguang speechless, but he felt that he was not strong enough. So he had to say that it was nonsense and hung up the phone.

For this reason, you can figure out the mystery even with your feet. He called Gao Hongwei at once and asked the truth in a few words. It turned out that Ding Laosi of Weikang group found him and said that a heavyweight planned to clean up Xie Dong, so he could find a reason to shut him up for a while. So heMy brother-in-law also complained a little aggrieved that Weikang group has not been able to do nothing about it. Weikang group has not provided less sponsorship to the sub Bureau in recent years. During the new year's holidays, it only provided consolation products to the police, and in recent years, it has been more than a million. And last year, your house was decorated, so high-end atmosphere and high-grade, it was all made by others

Zhao Shuguang was more and more angry when he heard that. He wished he could kick out his brother-in-law.

It's not uncommon for the enterprises in the jurisdiction to provide some funds and some sponsorship for the public security department. Although they can't be on the stage, everyone knows it by heart. As for the house decoration, he really doesn't know, but what can he do even if it's true? Can you decorate my house and do whatever you want?

You're a cop! Not the security guard of Weikang group! Either do the case, or let the people go, and deal with the aftermath, otherwise, it's light to pick off your uniform! He scolded and drove away the disheartened brother-in-law, which made his blood pressure come up.

Originally, I wanted to ask about the progress of things these days. I never thought that Xie Dong had an accident in the detention center! After learning the news, he broke out in a cold sweat and hung up several phone calls during the day to learn about the situation. At night, he was so worried that he came alone, but he hesitated when he got to the door, so he didn't go in and hid outside the door. After witnessing Xie Dong's series of wonderful performances, he left quietly.

This case is a bit noisy. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid there will be trouble, he thought silently.

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